1570. UMBRA \u00ceNGERULUI MEU
\nEu sunt de lut \u0219i a firii, eu sunt o p\u0103c\u0103toas\u0103,
\nPrivind ad\u00e2nc \u00een mine, m\u0103 tem, sunt tenebroas\u0103,
\nNu m\u0103 cunosc prea bine, m\u0103 tem de a mele umbre,
\nDe stau \u00een \u00eentuneric, imaginile-s sumbre,
\nSunt doar gunoi \u0219i tin\u0103, am faptele m\u00e2njite,
\nChiar cele ce par bune, sunt fapte poleite,
\nC\u0103ci firea este aspr\u0103, \u0219ireat\u0103 \u0219i par\u0219iv\u0103,
\nC\u00e2nd e vorba de mine, sunt foarte permisiv\u0103.
\n\u00cen firea mea m\u00e2r\u0219av\u0103 \u0219i binele ce-l fac,
\nEste m\u00e2njit de toate, de aceea o s\u0103 tac,
\nNu am nici o putere s\u0103 lupt eu contra firii,
\nSunt bulg\u0103re de tin\u0103 ce e sortit pieirii.<\/p>\n
Un \u00eenger de lumin\u0103 la mine a venit,
\n\u0218i m-a luat de m\u00e2n\u0103, s\u0103 vad\u0103 de-s r\u0103nit,
\nM-a cercetat mai bine \u0219i rana mi-a \u00eenchis,
\nApoi mi-a deschis cerul, s\u0103 v\u0103d spre paradis.
\nMi-a \u0219ters tina murdar\u0103, a \u0219ters p\u0103catul meu,
\n\u0218i m-a luat de m\u00e2n\u0103, m\u0103 va \u00eenso\u021bi mereu,
\nSpre \u021bara de lumin\u0103, spre patria de sus,
\nLa poala hainei Sale, la poala Lui Isus,
\n\u0218i \u00eemi va da coroan\u0103 \u0219i aripi \u00eemi va da,
\nDe acum \u00een lupta asta eu \u0219tiu, nu voi ceda,
\nC\u0103ci nu sunt doar o umbr\u0103, un om ce a c\u0103zut,
\nSunt \u00eenfiat la cruce, nu sunt copil pierdut.
\nEmilia Dinescu<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
1570. UMBRA \u00ceNGERULUI MEU Eu sunt de lut \u0219i a firii, eu sunt o p\u0103c\u0103toas\u0103, Privind ad\u00e2nc \u00een mine, m\u0103 tem, sunt tenebroas\u0103, Nu m\u0103 cunosc prea bine, m\u0103 tem de a mele umbre, De stau \u00een \u00eentuneric, imaginile-s sumbre, Sunt doar gunoi \u0219i tin\u0103, am faptele m\u00e2njite, Chiar cele ce par bune, sunt fapte […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":47,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[134],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-18141","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-generale"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18141","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/47"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=18141"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18141\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":18142,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18141\/revisions\/18142"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=18141"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=18141"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=18141"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}