Amintiri din nop\u0163i de Var\u0103<\/p>\n
Mi-aduc aminte, adesea ori
\n\u00cen timp ce-n suflet trec fiori,
\nDe vremea c\u00e2nd eram copii
\nC\u0103 multe lucruri \u00eemi pl\u0103ceau
\nCe seri de seri, m\u0103 fascinau,
\n\u015ei-mi produc dragi nostalgii.<\/p>\n
C\u00e2nd punct se punea la joac\u0103
\nNe-n\u0163elegeam de-o alt\u0103 clac\u0103
\n\u015ei-apoi luam masa \u00een familie…
\nCu grij\u0103, Mama, g\u0103tea patul –
\n\u015ei ne pl\u0103cea, nu doream altul
\nSurprin\u015fi de-a nop\u0163ii bucurie.<\/p>\n
Trec\u00e2nd peste-al zilei tumult
\n\u00cemi amintesc c\u0103 iubeam mult,
\nC\u00e2nd \u00een lunile, calde de var\u0103,
\nSub cerul liber ne-odihneam
\n\u015ei-n fa\u0163a casei noi dormeam
\nPe-un pat de rogojin\u0103, afar\u0103.<\/p>\n
Interesan\u0163i, cu-n dor nespus
\n\u00centin\u015fi la r\u00e2nd, priveam \u00een sus
\nCum stam culca\u0163i pe c\u0103p\u0103t\u00e2ie,
\n\u015ei urm\u0103ream pe-albastrul cer
\nLumini ce-apar, \u015fi-ndat\u0103 pier
\n\u015ei stelele-ncepeau s\u0103 n\u0103ruie!<\/p>\n
Priveam c-o tain\u0103 ne-n\u0163eleas\u0103
\nCum traiectoria lor luminoas\u0103
\nPoate-n neant c\u0103 se va stinge,
\n\u015ei-n griji deloc nu ne-angajam
\nC\u0103-ncrez\u0103tori fermi to\u0163i eram
\nCum c\u0103 p\u0103m\u00e2ntul, nu-l atinge.<\/p>\n
\u015ei-astfel, spectacolul priveam
\nP\u00e2n\u0103 \u00een ceasul ce-adormeam
\nP\u00e2n\u0103 ce genele ni se-nchideau
\nOdihna nop\u0163ii spre-a ne-aduce
\nSub somnul cel dorit \u015fi dulce –
\nIar peste noi stele, sc\u00e2nteiau.<\/p>\n
Flavius Laurian Duverna<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Amintiri din nop\u0163i de Var\u0103 Mi-aduc aminte, adesea ori \u00cen timp ce-n suflet trec fiori, De vremea c\u00e2nd eram copii C\u0103 multe lucruri \u00eemi pl\u0103ceau Ce seri de seri, m\u0103 fascinau, \u015ei-mi produc dragi nostalgii. C\u00e2nd punct se punea la joac\u0103 Ne-n\u0163elegeam de-o alt\u0103 clac\u0103 \u015ei-apoi luam masa \u00een familie… Cu grij\u0103, Mama, g\u0103tea patul […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":9,"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":[8,208,209,126],"class_list":["post-5998","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-generale","tag-bucurie","tag-flavius","tag-laurian","tag-poezie"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5998","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\/9"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=5998"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5998\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5999,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5998\/revisions\/5999"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5998"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5998"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5998"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}