Mantaua de t\u0103cere
\nprea neagr\u0103 se a\u0219terne,
\nPe inimi obosite
\nde drumul vie\u021bii greu,
\nZadarnic m\u0103ri de lacrimi,
\nregretele eterne…
\nNecru\u021b\u0103tor e timpul
\nc\u0103ci fuge tot mereu.<\/p>\n
Se ofilesc \u00een vaz\u0103
\ninten\u021bii de iubire,
\nSolicit\u0103ri urgente
\nne-mpiedic\u0103 \u0219i-acum,
\nCuvintele frumoase,
\nde cald\u0103 pre\u021buire,
\nS-au risipit cu totul
\n\u00een goan\u0103 \u0219i pe drum.<\/p>\n
Cuv\u00e2nt de mul\u021bumire
\nsau de recuno\u0219tin\u021b\u0103,
\nR\u0103m\u00e2ne nerostit
\n\u0219i zilele alearg\u0103…
\nS\u0103 ne oprim o clip\u0103
\nde este cu putin\u021b\u0103,
\nS\u0103-mbr\u0103\u021bi\u0219\u0103m cu dor
\nfiin\u021ba-aceea drag\u0103.<\/p>\n
Costumul impecabil
\ndin stofa cea mai fin\u0103,
\nNu poate s\u0103 se-aplece
\nspre cel c\u0103zut pe drum,
\nDeja-i t\u00e2rziu \u0219i este
\nmult implicat la Cin\u0103,
\n-Mai trec \u0219i al\u021bi levi\u021bi,
\nSamariteanul bun!…<\/p>\n
La fel cu lumea-ntreag\u0103,
\nafaceri, obiceiuri,
\nCredin\u021ba este-ascuns\u0103,
\nIsus \u00eentemni\u021bat.
\nVorbim cu to\u021bi de toate,
\nnimic \u00eens\u0103 de ceruri,
\nNimic despre iertare,
\nde r\u0103u, sau de p\u0103cat.<\/p>\n
P\u0103reri de r\u0103u fr\u0103m\u00e2nt\u0103
\nsuflet \u0219i con\u0219tiin\u021b\u0103,
\n\u00cen fa\u021b\u0103 adev\u0103rul
\nne-apare iar \u0219i iar,
\nAcesta e bilan\u021bul
\nce-aduce suferin\u021b\u0103,
\nVia\u021ba f\u0103r\u0103 roade,
\nlumina stins\u0103-n far.<\/p>\n
Floare de col\u021b<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Mantaua de t\u0103cere prea neagr\u0103 se a\u0219terne, Pe inimi obosite de drumul vie\u021bii greu, Zadarnic m\u0103ri de lacrimi, regretele eterne… Necru\u021b\u0103tor e timpul c\u0103ci fuge tot mereu. Se ofilesc \u00een vaz\u0103 inten\u021bii de iubire, Solicit\u0103ri urgente ne-mpiedic\u0103 \u0219i-acum, Cuvintele frumoase, de cald\u0103 pre\u021buire, S-au risipit cu totul \u00een goan\u0103 \u0219i pe drum. Cuv\u00e2nt de mul\u021bumire […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":44,"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-2599","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-generale"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2599","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\/44"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2599"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2599\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2600,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2599\/revisions\/2600"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2599"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2599"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2599"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}