{"id":5858,"date":"2026-05-23T09:33:22","date_gmt":"2026-05-23T09:33:22","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/poduridedor.uslr.md\/?p=5858"},"modified":"2026-06-02T15:16:53","modified_gmt":"2026-06-02T15:16:53","slug":"poezii-patriotice-de-rodica-fercana-uslr","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/poduridedor.uslr.md\/?p=5858","title":{"rendered":"Poezii patriotice de Rodica FERCANA, USLR"},"content":{"rendered":"

\u200b CV – Rodica FERCANA\u00a0<\/em><\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u200bScriitoare, Membr\u0103 a Uniunii Scriitorilor de Limba Rom\u00e2n\u0103 (USLR)<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

\u200bN\u0103scut\u0103: 27 Octombrie 1943.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

\u200bDomiciliat\u0103 \u00een: Rom\u00e2nia, Jude\u021bul Bistri\u021ba-N\u0103s\u0103ud.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

\u200bStudii \u0219i Carier\u0103: Absolvent\u0103 a Academiei de Studii Economice (ASE) Bucure\u0219ti. A activat ca economist (1970-1977) \u0219i ca profesor de discipline economice \u0219i matematic\u0103 la Colegiul Tehnic \u201eGrigore Moisil\u201d din Bistri\u021ba (1977-1998).<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

\u200bActivitate Literar\u0103: Debut literar \u00een 2010. Debut editorial \u00een 2013 cu volumul \u201eBRAZDA DE CUVINTE\u201d. Autor a 29 de titluri (poezie, proz\u0103, romane memorialistice). Inclus\u0103 \u00een lucrarea \u201eUn dic\u021bionar al Scriitorilor Contemporani\u201d, vol. 4 (2016).<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

\u200bRecunoa\u0219tere:<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

\u200bPremii: \u201e\u00cen Siberii de ghea\u021b\u0103\u201d (2023) a primit \u0219ase distinc\u021bii (Meritul Literar \u0219i Virtutea Literar\u0103 \u2013 LSR). \u201eLa por\u021bile g\u00e2ndului\u201d (2014) \u2013 premiat la Dundee (Sco\u021bia) \u0219i Fukuoka (Japonia). \u201eV\u00e2rtejul vie\u021bii\u201d \u2013 premiat la Oslo (Norvegia).<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

\u200bTraduceri: Lucr\u0103ri publicate \u00een edi\u021bii bilingve (englez\u0103, german\u0103, italian\u0103).<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

\u200bDistinc\u021bii locale: Cet\u0103\u021bean de onoare9 al Comunei Telciu; Premiul Prim\u0103riei Bistri\u021ba (2023) pentru promovarea imaginii municipiului prin activitatea cultural\u0103.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

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Not\u0103 Editorial\u0103<\/em><\/h3>\n

\u200bSelec\u021bia de poezii patriotice, publicate \u00een anul 2025 de Rodica FERCANA, invit\u0103 cititorul \u00eentr-un univers liric marcat de sinceritate \u0219i de o profund\u0103 leg\u0103tur\u0103 cu r\u0103d\u0103cinile. Versurile dezv\u0103luie arhitectura spiritual\u0103 a autoarei, unde identitatea, dragostea de \u021bar\u0103 \u0219i memoria str\u0103bun\u0103 devin pilonii principali ai discursului poetic.<\/em><\/p>\n

\u200bTextele reflect\u0103 o \u201ebrazd\u0103 de cuvinte\u201d onest\u0103, prin care autoarea onoreaz\u0103 valorile ce definesc spiritul rom\u00e2nesc. Prefa\u021ba semnat\u0103 de Dr. Vasile \u0218t. TUTULA ofer\u0103 girul critic necesar, a\u0219ez\u00e2nd opera \u00een contextul literaturii contemporane, ca m\u0103rturie a unei con\u0219tiin\u021be conectate la tr\u0103irile \u0219i istoria neamului.<\/p>\n

\u200bAceast\u0103 prezentare propune o lectur\u0103 reflexiv\u0103, un dialog constant cu natura, eroismul \u0219i sacralitatea locurilor natale, oferind o perspectiv\u0103 autentic\u0103 asupra crea\u021biei unei scriitoare care sfin\u021be\u0219te locul prin for\u021ba cuv\u00e2ntului scris.<\/em><\/p>\n

<\/h6>\n
Prefa\u021ba \u201eUn volum pentru spiritualitatea rom\u00e2neasc\u0103\u201d<\/h6>\n

Poeta \u0219i scriitoarea Rodica Fercana\u00a0 este din nou pe \u201ebaricade\u201d. De data\u00a0 aceasta cu un volum de poezii-poeme, intitulat simplu \u201ePoezii Patriotice\u201d. Totul pleac\u0103 de la satul bunicilor, Fiad, comuna Telciu, jude\u021bul Bistri\u021ba-N\u0103s\u0103ud, pe care-l c\u00e2nt\u0103 \u00een versuri \u0219i poeme fermecate, cu dragoste de neam \u0219i \u021bar\u0103. Rodica Fercana\u00a0 aduce elogii gliei str\u0103bune, a locului unde s-a n\u0103scut \u0219i a copil\u0103rit, a\u0219a cum \u00eel red\u0103 \u00een poezia \u201eEu \u0219i glia str\u0103bun\u0103\u201d, vatra copil\u0103riei \u0219i adolescen\u021bei sale, care \u00eei dau putere \u0219i t\u0103rie sentimentelor de pre\u021buire \u0219i respect fa\u021b\u0103 de str\u0103bunici, bunici \u0219i p\u0103rin\u021bii s\u0103i, fra\u021bii \u0219i surorile familiei sale. \u00ce\u0219i iube\u0219te cu str\u0103\u0219nicie plaiurile \u0219i c\u0103r\u0103rile copil\u0103riei \u0219i adolescen\u021bei sale, liceul de la N\u0103s\u0103ud.<\/p>\n

Trebuie \u0219tiut c\u0103 Rodica Fercana a fost nevoit\u0103 s\u0103 pl\u0103teasc\u0103 tribut perioadei 1943-1945, c\u00e2nd familia sa, era refugiat\u0103 din Telciu s\u0103u drag, la F\u0103g\u0103ra\u0219, urm\u00e2nd s\u0103-\u0219i uite pentru o vreme pragurile copil\u0103riei. Nu \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103tor, ea acord\u0103 aten\u021bie \u00eentregii zone a N\u0103s\u0103udului \u0219i Bistri\u021bei, a\u0219a cum o face \u00een poeziile: \u201eRebotezul Rom\u00e2niei\u201d \u2013 Hora n\u0103s\u0103udean\u0103 \u2013 Guiness\/2017, ori \u00een \u201eEcou la \u201eUn r\u0103sunet\u201d \u2013 poem \u00eenchinat poetului revolu\u021bionar Andrei Mure\u0219anu (1816-1863), ori sentimentelor de profunzime pentru \u201eLimba noastr\u0103 cea rom\u00e2n\u0103\u201d sau \u201ePoemului pentru Telciu (1245-2025)\u201d, la 780 de ani de atestare documentar\u0103.<\/p>\n

Rodica\u00a0 Fercana aduce un elogiu \u201eDrumului Unirii\u201d, pres\u0103rat cu multe greut\u0103\u021bi \u0219i suferin\u021be, urmare a amestecului celor trei imperii vecine (otoman, habsburgic \u0219i rus), dar \u0219i a Imperiului Roman, interesat de aurul din Dacia Noastr\u0103\u00a0 rom\u00e2neasc\u0103. Sunt aminti\u021bi: regele-Erou Decebal (101-102; 105-106),\u00a0 marele unificator Mihai Viteazul (1595-1601), Alexandru Ioan Cuza (1859-1866) \u0219i regele Ferdinand I \u00centregitorul (1916-1927),precum \u0219i miile de rom\u00e2ni \u2013 eroi, c\u0103zu\u021bi la 1877-1878, dar \u0219i \u00een cele dou\u0103 conflagra\u021bii mondiale pentru glia rom\u00e2neasc\u0103.<\/p>\n

La loc de cinste este pomenit \u00eentr-un poem distinct generalul-erou Grigore\u00a0 B\u0103lan, n\u0103scut \u00een 1896 la Bl\u0103jenii de Sus, jude\u021bul Bistri\u021ba-N\u0103s\u0103ud, decedat la 13 septembrie 1944, la Arcu\u0219, l\u00e2ng\u0103 ora\u0219ul Sf\u00e2ntu Gheorghe. Un poem distinct este d\u0103ruit \u201eGeneralului Ion Dragalina \u2013 Eroul de la Jii (1860-1916)\u201d. Urmeaz\u0103 un poem \u201eCruci de eroi\u201d, consacrat \u00een mod special osta\u0219ilor rom\u00e2ni c\u0103zu\u021bi \u00een cele dou\u0103 conflagra\u021bii mondiale (1916-1919; 1941-1945).<\/p>\n

Un loc aparte reprezint\u0103 poezia dedicat\u0103 de Rodica Fercana tat\u0103lui s\u0103u,\u00a0 veteran de r\u0103zboi, care a luptat \u00een Divizia 1 Munte, unde se afla la comand\u0103 \u0219i Generalul-Erou Grigore B\u0103lan.<\/p>\n

Poeta Rodica Fercana acord\u0103 un sens deosebit locurilor ce o \u00eenc\u00e2nt\u0103 \u0219i acum,\u00a0 la v\u00e2rsta de peste 80 de ani, pre\u021buind: \u201eApusenii \u2013 un str\u0103bun p\u0103m\u00e2nt\u201d, zona N\u0103s\u0103udului care a dat \u021b\u0103rii pe vesti\u021bii gr\u0103niceri n\u0103s\u0103udeni (infanteri\u0219ti la r\u0103zboi),\u00a0 \u00eenfrunt\u00e2nd la Arcole pe Napoleon Bonaparte \u00een zilele de 14-16 noiembrie 1796. Aduce un elogiu institu\u021biilor de \u00eenv\u0103\u021b\u0103m\u00e2nt de aici, unde s-au pus bazele devizei \u201eVirtus Romana Rediviva\u201d \u0219i \u201eMuza Some\u0219an\u0103\u201d. Se opre\u0219te \u0219i asupra \u201etruditorilor neamului nostru \u2013 \u021b\u0103ranii\u201d, cu merite deosebite, care i-au \u00een\u0103l\u021bat pe piedestale pe: George Co\u0219buc, Liviu Rebreanu \u0219i Lucian Blaga. Nu minimalizeaz\u0103 nici rolul schiorului de sub armia str\u0103in\u0103 ce taie n\u0103me\u021bii mun\u021bilor Carpa\u021bi pentru a ajunge l\u00e2ng\u0103 ai lui fra\u021bi \u2013 rom\u00e2ni.<\/p>\n

Rodica Fercana este \u00eenc\u00e2ntat\u0103 de locurile natale, a\u0219a cum reiese din poeziile\u00a0 \u201eLa poale de \u021aible\u0219\u201d – drumul de pe Valea Fiadului spre \u021aible\u0219, izvorul Borcut (ap\u0103 mineral\u0103), de locurile de pe coasta casei p\u0103rinte\u0219ti; Biserica Ortodox\u0103 de pe Valea Fiadului; \u201eTelciu \u2013 vatr\u0103 str\u0103bun\u0103\u201d, localitate atestat\u0103 documentar la 1245;\u00a0 \u201eTelciu-n s\u0103rb\u0103toare\u201d \u2013 15 august \u2013 Ziua \u00eent\u00e2lnirii Fiilor Satului; locurile natale ale str\u0103mo\u0219ilor \u0219i mo\u0219ilor ei de care-\u0219i aminte\u0219te cu bucurie… dar \u0219i triste\u021be, c\u0103ci satul Fiad s-a cam depopulat, multe familii de telceni fiind nevoite s\u0103 lucreze \u00een: Spania, Italia, Germania, Marea Britanie \u0219i-n alte \u021b\u0103ri, din lipsa locurilor de munc\u0103.<\/p>\n

Nu-\u0219i uit\u0103 \u201eIarba verde de acas\u0103\u201d, mirosul f\u00e2nului \u0219i florilor proasp\u0103t cosite,\u00a0 mireasma poienilor pline de flori, cu albinele ce str\u00e2ng nectarul pentru dulcea miere din faguri.<\/p>\n

Anii adolescen\u021bei \u0219i maturit\u0103\u021bii o poart\u0103 din nou spre ora\u0219ul N\u0103s\u0103ud, unde a\u00a0 absolvit liceul, dedic\u00e2nd poeziei \u0219i poeme lui Mihai Eminescu, George Co\u0219buc \u0219i Liviu Rebreanu, cu titlurile: \u201eC\u00e2nt pentru Eminescu\u201d, \u201eCascade\u201d \u2013 o scrisoare imaginar\u0103 lui Eminescu de la Veronica Micle, \u201eDor de Co\u0219buc\u201d, \u201eRebreanu \u2013 titan universal (1885-1944)\u201d.<\/p>\n

Nu-i uit\u0103 pe fra\u021bii no\u0219tri din Republica Moldova, \u00eenghi\u021bi\u021bi de Imperiul\u00a0 Sovietic, – a\u0219a cum reiese din poezia \u201ePrutule, s\u00e2rm\u0103 ghimpat\u0103\u201d. Revine din nou la Mun\u021bii \u021aible\u0219 \u0219i Carpa\u021bii \u00een general, \u00een poemul \u201eT\u00e2nguirea Muntelui\u201d.<\/p>\n

Sentimentele sale profunde, dorul de mam\u0103 \u0219i evolu\u021bia sa adolescentin\u0103 \u0219i de\u00a0 maturizare (24 de ani), \u00een poezia \u201eMama mea\u201d de care-\u0219i aduce mereu cu nostalgie aminte, fiind fiin\u021ba drag\u0103 ce mereu a pov\u0103\u021buit-o \u00een momentele vie\u021bii. Poezia \u201eMama mea\u201d este un imn dedicat mamei sale dragi, care mereu a purtat grija tuturor copiilor s\u0103i.<\/p>\n

Un poem interesant, intitulat \u201ePuncte cardinale\u201d se refer\u0103 la hotarele\u00a0 Rom\u00e2niei: la est, r\u00e2ul Nistru; la nord r\u00e2ul Tisa cu Cimitirul Vesel de la S\u0103p\u00e2n\u021ba, la vest \u0219i sud Cri\u0219urile \u0219i fluviul Dun\u0103rea.<\/p>\n

O poezie intitulat\u0103 \u201eDe la haraci la Tezaur\u201d face referin\u021be la Sabia lui \u0218tefan\u00a0 cel Mare, la cor\u0103biile ce duceau fete \u0219i b\u0103ie\u021bi pentru otomani, la tezaurul furat de Rusia bol\u0219evic\u0103 \u00een 1917 (94 tone de aur), tezaur ne\u00eenapoiat Rom\u00e2niei de c\u0103tre Moscova, dup\u0103 1918. Rusia ne-a adus numai nenorociri.<\/p>\n

Spre finele volumului, Rodica Fercana se opre\u0219te asupra unui \u201ePoem\u00a0 Rodnean\u201d, consacrat Cet\u0103\u021bii Rodna, cucerit\u0103 de t\u0103tari la 1241, \u00een urma impresiilor pe care le-a tr\u0103it \u00een 1975, c\u00e2nd \u201ela subsolul vechii biserici a v\u0103zut un morman de schelete umane\u201d. \u00cen alt poem intitulat \u201eMirosul secolelor\u201d este v\u0103zut\u0103 istoria \u0219i via\u021ba din Dacia, p\u00e2n\u0103 la Rom\u00e2nia din 1918.<\/p>\n

Volumul de poezii \u0219i poeme se \u00eencheie cu rememor\u0103ri despre \u201eA fost odat\u0103 un sat\u201d, \u201ePoezii de atitudine\u201d \u0219i poemul \u201eTreze\u0219te-te, Rom\u00e2nie! (M\u0103car \u00een ceasul al doisprezecelea, 2025) \u00een care \u00ee\u0219i spune ofurile \u0219i problemele ce nu sunt rezolvate a\u0219a cum ar trebui, pentru a fi ordine, disciplin\u0103 \u0219i un trai c\u00e2t mai decent \u00een \u021bar\u0103.<\/p>\n

Sincere felicit\u0103ri pentru acest volum, care este \u0219i o sintez\u0103 a muncii\u00a0 Dumneavoastr\u0103 din ultimii peste 20 de ani, r\u0103spl\u0103tite prin o serie de premii cu diplome speciale \u0219i elogii, la concursurile la care a\u021bi participat \u00een Sco\u021bia, Japonia, Rom\u00e2nia, Fran\u021ba, Norvegia, Italia, Albania \u0219i alte \u021b\u0103ri.<\/p>\n

Din nou se dovede\u0219te c\u0103 poeta \u0219i scriitoarea Rodica Fercana r\u0103m\u00e2ne un spirit\u00a0 tradi\u021bionalist puternic ancorat de istoria Rom\u00e2niei, de istoria locurilor natale, de Telciu, N\u0103s\u0103ud \u0219i Bistri\u021ba, pentru care s-a str\u0103duit s\u0103 scrie c\u00e2t mai mult \u0219i bine, \u00een a\u00a0 se cunoa\u0219te tradi\u021biile locale, bogata istorie literar\u0103 \u0219i popular\u0103, c\u00e2ntecul, jocurile, portul \u0219i tot ce-i mai frumos \u00een actualul jude\u021b Bistri\u021ba-N\u0103s\u0103ud.<\/p>\n

<\/h6>\n

C\u00e2nt pentru Eminescu<\/strong><\/p>\n

Prin dansul fulgilor de nea
\nTe z\u0103resc venind din lumi astrale
\nEmin, stea cu luciri de peruzea,
\nNoi, umbre-n pa\u0219ii urmei tale.<\/p>\n

De neputin\u021ba acestui neam,
\nAi chipul drag mereu \u00eenl\u0103crimat;
\nPrintre flori de ghea\u021b\u0103 de pe geam
\nOglinda lunii \u021bi-l strecoar\u0103-nsingurat.<\/p>\n

Coroan\u0103 de lauri pe fruntea-\u021bi dalb\u0103,
\n\u00cenger bl\u00e2nd din ceruri, ades, ivit;
\nE\u0219ti a inimilor noastre salb\u0103,
\nM\u0103ria Ta EMINESCU, cel nemurit!<\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 CASCADE<\/strong><\/p>\n

(\u00een iriz\u0103ri de curcubeu<\/p>\n

scrisoare imaginar\u0103<\/p>\n

lui Eminescu de la Veronica)<\/p>\n

Inim\u0103, de ce taci<\/p>\n

De\u0219i e\u0219ti \u00eencercat\u0103<\/p>\n

De torente?<\/p>\n

Cum po\u021bi sufletu-s\u0103-mpaci<\/p>\n

Cu tumultul lor<\/p>\n

Pe neoprite sentimente<\/p>\n

Ce s-au str\u00e2ns impetuos<\/p>\n

\u00cen \u0219uvoi nest\u0103vilit:<\/p>\n

Ca un foc aprins<\/p>\n

\u00cen care jocul de sc\u00e2ntei<\/p>\n

Deschide calea spre tine,<\/p>\n

Eminul meu iubit.<\/p>\n

Torente cu ape pure<\/p>\n

Au rupt z\u0103gazul inimii<\/p>\n

\u0218i-n cascade se revars\u0103<\/p>\n

Peste praguri dure<\/p>\n

Cu doruri a\u0219ternute,<\/p>\n

Erod\u00e2ndu-le, dar cui \u00eei pas\u0103?<\/p>\n

Stropii, \u00een luciu diamantin<\/p>\n

Se prind \u00een dans sprin\u021bar<\/p>\n

Precum zei\u021bele-n Olimp<\/p>\n

\u0218i m\u0103-ndeamn\u0103 s\u0103 ating<\/p>\n

V\u00e2rful curcubeului ivit<\/p>\n

Dincolo de timp!<\/p>\n

Dor de Co\u0219buc<\/strong><\/p>\n

…P\u0103m\u00e2ntul nostru-i scump \u0219i sf\u00e2nt,
\nC\u0103 el ni-e leag\u0103n \u0219i morm\u00e2nt…<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

La
\nCetatea Neam\u021bului \u0219uguie istoria,
\niar
\nO\u0219tirile lui Alah la C\u0103lug\u0103reni \u0219i-au \u00eenecat misia
\n\u00een
\nScumpa \u021aar\u0103 Rom\u00e2neasc\u0103,
\ntrec\u00e2nd peste
\nBlestemul tr\u0103d\u0103rii din firea unora, mi\u0219eleac\u0103,
\ndar
\nUn basm \u0219i-o Nunt\u0103 a Zamfirei
\nsunt prinse-n
\nC\u00e2ntece, t\u00e2rziu \u00een noapte, \u00een rom\u00e2neasc\u0103 gl\u0103suire.<\/p>\n

Co\u0219buc, inima ne-a pus-o-n palm\u0103
\n\u0218i-a zis nou\u0103 cu vorba lui calm\u0103:
\n\u201eS\u00e2nt suflet \u00een sufletul neamului meu
\n\u0218i-i c\u00e2nt bucuria \u0219i-amarul\u201d, mereu.<\/p>\n

\u00cen joaca om\u0103tului pe uli\u021b\u0103 iarna
\nSe-mbrujesc copiii, de ger nu iau seama.
\nS\u0103l\u0103u\u021ba se atrecoar\u0103 mai degrab\u02bc repezit\u0103
\nPrintre firele de tort, dar mereu \u00eenso\u021bit\u0103<\/p>\n

De-un concert de prim\u0103var\u0103 \u0219i de-o blond\u0103 p\u0103stori\u021b\u0103
\nCe-n auriu str\u0103luce-i despletita cosi\u021b\u0103.
\nVara ascult \u0219ipotul apei \u00een vaduri curg\u00e2nd,
\nCe-nv\u00e2rte roata morii, din str\u00e2nsura scocului ie\u0219ind.<\/p>\n

Eu sunt doar un fir de iarb\u0103
\nDintr-un lung \u0219irag de salb\u0103,
\nCrescut din acela\u0219i suflet de neam,
\nPurt\u00e2nd acela\u0219i rom\u00e2nesc hram.<\/p>\n

\n

\u201eGeorge Co\u0219buc e primul poet pe care-l d\u0103 Ardealul literaturii rom\u00e2ne. Ardelean a r\u0103mas toat\u0103 via\u021ba… A r\u0103s\u0103rit deodat\u0103, f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103-l \u0219tie nimeni, f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 fac\u0103 ucenicia cafenelelor \u0219i bisericu\u021belor bucure\u0219tene. A adus lumin\u0103, s\u0103n\u0103tate, voio\u0219ie. Scrisul lui Co\u0219buc tr\u0103ie\u0219te \u0219i va tr\u0103i c\u00e2t va tr\u0103i neamul rom\u00e2nesc\u201d.
\n-Liviu Rebreanu-<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

ECOU LA \u201eUN R\u0102SUNET\u201d<\/strong> (Dedicat\u0103 lui Andrei MURE\u0218ANU)<\/p>\n

Andrei Mure\u0219anu dat-a rom\u00e2nesc \u00eendemn:
\nDe\u0219teptarea din somnul mult ad\u00e2ncit,
\nS\u0103 ne despov\u0103r\u0103m de orice consemn,
\nS\u0103 nu ducem lentoarea p\u00e2n\u0103-n asfin\u021bit.<\/p>\n

\u0218i vine iar o noapte lung\u0103 \u0219i grea,
\nCa o noapte polar\u0103, ap\u0103s\u0103toare
\nCe-mpinge fiii la emigrare, aiurea,
\nDar, c\u00e2rmacii desfid a lor candoare!<\/p>\n

P\u00e2n\u0103 nu-i prea t\u00e2rziu, de\u0219teapt\u0103-te \u021aAR\u0102
\n\u0218i ie\u0219i din somnul lung al neputin\u021bei!
\nDin morminte, strig\u0103 eroii iar\u0103
\nS\u0103 faci pa\u0219i pe drumul biruin\u021bei!<\/p>\n

(Andrei Mure\u0219anu: 1816, Bistri\u021ba \u2013 1863, Bra\u0219ov; poet, jurnalist, traduc\u0103tor, tribun al Revolu\u021biei de la 1848, autorul poemului \u201eUn r\u0103sunet\u201d, imnul revolu\u021bionarilor de la 1848, Nicolae B\u0103lcescu \u00eel numea: Marseilleza rom\u00e2nilor \u0219i a devenit Imn de Stat \u00een 1990 cu denumirea \u201eDe\u0219teapt\u0103-te rom\u00e2ne!\u201d. A fost publicat \u00een 21.06.1848, \u00een gazeta cu poezii combative \u201eFoaie pentru minte, inim\u0103 \u0219i literatur\u0103 a lui George Bari\u021biu, ca r\u0103spuns la poezia \u201eC\u0103tre rom\u00e2ni\u201d a lui Vasile Alecsandri)<\/span><\/p>\n

Eu \u0219i glia str\u0103bun\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

T\u0103ria ramurilor \u00eentinselor p\u0103duri a crescut puteri \u00een m\u00e2inile mele<\/p>\n

ca s\u0103 m\u0103 \u021bin bine de barca vie\u021bii.<\/p>\n

Roua limpede a dimine\u021bilor<\/p>\n

mi-a sp\u0103lat ochii<\/p>\n

s\u0103 nu v\u0103d hido\u0219enia lumii.<\/p>\n

Trilul p\u0103s\u0103relelor a devenit un sublim concert<\/p>\n

ce-l pot auzi,<\/p>\n

estomp\u00e2nd g\u00e2lcevile inerente.<\/p>\n

Mirosul p\u0103durii \u0219i-al c\u00e2mpului parfum<\/p>\n

m-au \u00eenso\u021bit \u00een al vie\u021bii drum ca s\u0103 atenueze respira\u021bia nepl\u0103cut\u0103 a r\u0103ut\u0103\u021bii oamenilor,<\/p>\n

Dar mai \u00eent\u00e2i, picioarele<\/p>\n

mi s-au prelungit \u00een r\u0103d\u0103cini \u00eenfipte ad\u00e2nc \u00een dacica glie, iar v\u00e2nturile care au b\u0103tut cu putere m-au ml\u0103diat, dar nu m-au smuls!<\/p>\n

\u00a0(Prima publicare a poeziei a fost \u00een 2010, \u00een cotidianul Ecoul, devenit ulterior R\u0103sunetul BN)<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

REBOTEZUL ROM\u00c2NIEI<\/strong><\/p>\n

Dac\u0103 ar fi s\u0103 te rebotez, ROM\u00c2NIE,<\/p>\n

\u021ai-a\u0219 spune CHIHLIMBAR<\/p>\n

Provenit dintr-a r\u0103\u0219inoaselor bog\u0103\u021bie,<\/p>\n

\u00cembr\u0103c\u00e2nd Carpa\u021bii milenari.<\/p>\n

Sau AMBR\u0102 GALBEN\u0102 DE GLIE,<\/p>\n

Ce aromitor \u00ee\u0219i r\u0103sp\u00e2nde\u0219te auriul<\/p>\n

De porumb, de gr\u00e2u ori de la vie<\/p>\n

Pe mesele rom\u00e2nilor, \u00eentreg anul.<\/p>\n

\u021ai-a\u0219 spune INIM\u0102 DE LEMN,<\/p>\n

Ce durat\u0103 alc\u0103tuire e\u0219ti la case<\/p>\n

\u0218i duci peste ani pre\u021buit \u00eensemn<\/p>\n

De dantel\u0103rii la troi\u021be \u0219i la naose.<\/p>\n

\u021ai-a\u0219 spune AUR DE APUSENI<\/p>\n

Scos din inima-ncercat\u0103 a mo\u021bilor<\/p>\n

Ce las\u0103 mereu semne \u00een vremi<\/p>\n

Tinerilor, prin logodirile inelelor.<\/p>\n

Ori SUDOAREA \u021a\u0102RANULUI ROM\u00c2N,<\/p>\n

Ce de veacuri cu \u021barina o fr\u0103m\u00e2nt\u0103;<\/p>\n

Sunt \u0219i, care str\u00e2mb\u0103 din nasul lor c\u00e2rn<\/p>\n

Dispre\u021buind a lor glie- mam\u0103 sf\u00e2nt\u0103.<\/p>\n

Sau ART\u0102 DE ME\u0218TE\u0218UGAR,<\/p>\n

Ce las\u0103 bijuterii urma\u0219ilor<\/p>\n

\u00cen lemn, \u00een piatr\u0103, \u00een metal<\/p>\n

\u0218i-n rezonan\u021ba cristalurilor.<\/p>\n

\u021ai-a\u0219 spune SAREA P\u0102M\u00c2NTULUI,<\/p>\n

Ce-aduce savoare \u00een bucate,<\/p>\n

Dar \u0219i POARTA S\u0102RUTULUI<\/p>\n

La care, inim\u0103 de rom\u00e2n, bate!<\/p>\n

Sau MUZIC\u0102 DIVIN\u0102,<\/p>\n

Ce r\u0103sun\u0103 \u00een concerte<\/p>\n

Pe-a lumii mare scen\u0103<\/p>\n

\u0218i-n oper\u0103, \u0219i-n operete.<\/p>\n

\u021ai-a\u0219 spune INVEN\u021aIE<\/p>\n

Ce a l\u0103sat posterit\u0103\u021bii<\/p>\n

Nume celebre ca s\u0103 fie<\/p>\n

\u00cendemn \u0219i hlamid\u0103 tinere\u021bii.<\/p>\n

\u021ai-a\u0219 spune PROZ\u0102 ori POEZIE,<\/p>\n

Ce dau parfum vorbirii-n rom\u00e2ne\u0219te,<\/p>\n

Cari vor sta-ntronate aur\u0103-n vecie,<\/p>\n

Salbei de autori ce g\u00e2tul t\u0103u \u00eempodobe\u0219te.<\/p>\n

\u021ai-a\u0219 spune STRAIE \u00ceNFLORATE,<\/p>\n

Din vremi, purtate-n sate de rom\u00e2ni;<\/p>\n

C\u0102LU\u0218AR, B\u0102RBUNC, HORILE, toate<\/p>\n

P\u0103strate de la ai no\u0219tri str\u0103buni.<\/p>\n

\u021ai-a\u0219 spune m\u00e2ndru PLUGU\u0218OR,<\/p>\n

Ce ora\u021bii aduce-n case, de s\u0103rb\u0103tori,<\/p>\n

Venite din clepsidra vremilor<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd se \u00eennoia anul prin ur\u0103tori.<\/p>\n

Apoi, din nou le rebotez<\/p>\n

\u00centr-un singur \u0219i drag nume,<\/p>\n

\u00cen ROM\u00c2NIA, \u0219i eu cutez<\/p>\n

S\u0103 cred: M\u0102RE\u021aIA TA \u00een lume.<\/p>\n

Cu credin\u021b\u0103, la Rebotezul t\u0103u, ROM\u00c2NIE,<\/p>\n

\u00ce\u021bi pun mare na\u0219\u0103, Armata \u021a\u0103rii, toat\u0103,<\/p>\n

Care \u0219i-a v\u0103rsat S\u00c2NGE \u00eentr-a ta glie<\/p>\n

Pentru HOTAR \u0219i-o LIBER\u0102 SOART\u0102!<\/p>\n

(poezie din setul premiat la Dundee-Sco\u021bia, \u00een martie \u0219i la Fukuoka-Japonia \u00een august, anul 2014)<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

LIMBA NOASTR\u0102 CEA ROM\u00c2N\u0102<\/strong><\/p>\n

Limba noastr\u0103 cea rom\u00e2n\u0103,<\/p>\n

Giuvaier \u021binut \u00een inim\u0103<\/p>\n

Care sufletul mi-a logodit<\/p>\n

Cu c\u00e2ntecul din glas \u0219optit<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd la s\u00e2nul mamei adormeam<\/p>\n

\u0218i tot la s\u00e2nu-i cald, eu m\u0103 trezeam.<\/p>\n

Ea, susur de limpede izvor,<\/p>\n

Hr\u0103nit\u0103 dintr-al vie\u021bii dor,<\/p>\n

Din dor de-acest p\u0103m\u00e2nt sf\u00e2nt,<\/p>\n

Din dor de neam cu al s\u0103u c\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n

Ea, din vremi, cr\u0103ias\u0103 \u00eentronat\u0103<\/p>\n

\u00cen palat de suflet rom\u00e2nesc;<\/p>\n

Ea, zestre cu doruri \u021b\u0103rii dat\u0103,<\/p>\n

Ce-n alese slove se-mpletesc!<\/p>\n

(Poezie premiat\u0103 \u00een rev. Starpress Interna\u021bional, sub egida poetei-distinsa Ligya Diaconescu, r\u0103pus\u0103 nemilos de covid \u00een 2020 \u0219i \u00een Basarabia (RM) de c\u0103tre acad. dr. Valentina Moro\u0219anu)<\/p>\n

POEM PENTRU TELCIU<\/strong><\/p>\n

Telciu – a\u0219ezare cu brazde ce se sprijin\u0103-n r\u0103zoare,<\/p>\n

Cu st\u00e2ne c\u0103\u021b\u0103rate sub m\u00e2ng\u00e2ieri de soare;<\/p>\n

Eu te sl\u0103vesc, vatr\u0103 \u00een \u021binut n\u0103s\u0103udean,<\/p>\n

Ce \u00eenscris-ai pe r\u0103boj 780 de ani.<\/p>\n

Privind cu nesa\u021b spre z\u0103rile alpine,<\/p>\n

Simt mirosul secolelor, ce vine \u00cenc\u0103rcat de \u00eencercata noastr\u0103 istorie milenar\u0103,<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd lacrimi, jertfe \u0219i n\u0103dejdi o \u00eempresurar\u0103.<\/p>\n

Cu pana \u00eenmuiat\u0103-n inim\u0103 \u0219i-n suflet,<\/p>\n

\u00cen\u0219irui cuvinte \u00eempletite-n c\u00e2ntec, din cuget,<\/p>\n

C\u00e2ntec venit din negura de vremi,<\/p>\n

Din Dacia, de unde clepsidrele le cern.<\/p>\n

Telciu-vatr\u0103 drag\u0103, str\u0103bun\u0103,<\/p>\n

Pe frunte cu a martirilor cunun\u0103,<\/p>\n

Te-au trecut prin foc \u0219i par\u0103,<\/p>\n

Vr\u0103jma\u0219ii h\u0103mesi\u021bi, f\u0103r\u0103 de \u021bar\u0103<\/p>\n

Ori stat-ai sub rapace ghear\u0103<\/p>\n

Ce doar cu jertfe fost-a dat\u0103 afar\u0103.<\/p>\n

Ai dat fii telceni, mereu, tribut mor\u021bii:<\/p>\n

T\u0103nase Todoran, Vasile Oichi-martirii sor\u021bii,<\/p>\n

Cari s-au zb\u0103tut pentru ale gr\u0103nicerilor drepturi<\/p>\n

\u0218i au pus stavil\u0103 imperialilor ale lor piepturi.<\/p>\n

G\u00e2ndul meu p\u0103\u0219e\u0219te-n Telciu iar,<\/p>\n

Prin roua nescuturat\u0103 din hotar:<\/p>\n

Spre un fiu de aleas\u0103 marc\u0103, telcean,<\/p>\n

Cl.(rez) dr. \u0218t. V. Tutula telci\u0219orean,<\/p>\n

Care, din mul\u021bime de arhive cercetate<\/p>\n

Scos-a, acum, Telciu din pagini uitate,<\/p>\n

L\u0103s\u00e2nd, cu trud\u0103, pentru viitorime<\/p>\n

Monografii cu anii din vechime.<\/p>\n

\u0218i ing. Valeri Toderici-scriitor telcean<\/p>\n

G\u0103si pe file ‘g\u0103lbenite de at\u00e2\u021bia ani<\/p>\n

Date de atestare ale celor dou\u0103 sate<\/p>\n

Telci\u0219or \u0219i Fiad pe l\u00e2ng\u0103 ape, a\u0219ezate<\/p>\n

\u0218i le organiz\u0103 cu autorit\u0103\u021bi aniversare dorit\u0103,<\/p>\n

Spre bucuria m\u00e2ndrilor s\u0103teni, \u00eemplinit\u0103.<\/p>\n

Vla\u0219inii telceni, gospodari harnici<\/p>\n

Au revenit la p\u0103rin\u021bi \u0219i la bunici<\/p>\n

Au l\u0103sat Madrid – capital\u0103 mare<\/p>\n

S\u0103 fie, la ob\u00e2r\u0219ie, \u00een Telciu-Tranzbordare.<\/p>\n

Gelu-poet USR, so\u021bia-muzician, prof. minunat:<\/p>\n

Pe elevi, \u00een cor de c\u00e2ntece i-a implicat;<\/p>\n

La pian ori la vioar\u0103, talente s-au afirmat.<\/p>\n

Spre poetul Luca Onul al USR, tot telci\u0219orean,<\/p>\n

Ca \u0219i al\u021bii, metafore purtat-a-n versuri de alean.<\/p>\n

La c\u00e2ntul Domnic\u0103i \u0219i al Valeriei<\/p>\n

Ori de la Sabad\u00e2\u0219, prin muzica \u201evioarei”<\/p>\n

Sco\u021b\u00e2nd doru-n c\u00e2ntec din ardelean loc<\/p>\n

Cu bucuria-n suflet pentru telcean joc.<\/p>\n

Telciu drag, al t\u0103u m\u00e2ndru nume,<\/p>\n

Rodica Fercana l-a c\u0103l\u0103torit \u00een \u021bar\u0103 \u0219i \u00een lume<\/p>\n

Prin poezii \u0219i proze chiar premiate<\/p>\n

Puse-n onorante pagini de carte.<\/p>\n

C\u00e2ntul doinei, portul \u0219i-o credin\u021b\u0103 secular\u0103<\/p>\n

\u00cen Crucea Sf\u00e2nt\u0103, n\u0103dejdea ne-o p\u0103strar\u0103!<\/p>\n

DRUMUL UNIRII<\/strong><\/p>\n

Rom\u00e2nie, cu diadem\u0103 perlat\u0103, \u00cen 1918, ai fost \u00eencoronat\u0103 Regin\u0103 a sufletului rom\u00e2nesc Peste p\u0103m\u00e2ntul nostru str\u0103mo\u0219esc.<\/p>\n

De la anticii – m\u00e2ndri traci, Burebista \u0219i Decebal ne-au l\u0103sat Un neam mare de geto-daci Pe-al c\u0103rui p\u0103m\u00e2nt exist\u0103m ne\u00eencetat.<\/p>\n

Arunc\u0103-\u021bi privirea, Burebista, Din lumea astral\u0103, \u00een \u021binutul acesta S\u0103 vezi, din marele t\u0103u neam trac, C\u00e2t r\u0103mas-a \u00eentr-al 21-lea veac?<\/p>\n

\u0218i tu, Decebal, \u00eenvins, dar destoinic lupt\u0103tor Pentru al Daciei \u0219i-al s\u0103u brav popor, Onoare datu-\u021bi-au dup\u0103 anul 106, romanii. De pe Column\u0103, chipul t\u0103u sfideaz\u0103 anii.<\/p>\n

Rom\u0103, marea \u00eentindere de daci, Supus\u0103 \u021bie, toat\u0103 n-ai reu\u0219it s-o faci; Ea-\u021bi st\u0103tea ghimpi la margini de hotar P\u00e2n\u0103 ai retras cohortele de mercenari.<\/p>\n

Trecur\u0103 anii \u00een vitregii nenum\u0103rate Ce izbit-au suflarea vlah\u0103 veacuri dep\u0103nate; \u00cen paharul str\u0103mo\u0219ilor, lacrimi adunate Fost-au de prea multe ori rev\u0103rsate.<\/p>\n

Pe la anul 1600, Mihai Viteazul, \u00cent\u00e2iul, \u00cen visul a\u0219teptat uni \u0219i Moldova \u0219i Ardealul, \u00cens\u0103 mi\u0219eii nu-l voiau st\u0103p\u00e2n Peste toat\u0103 suflarea de rom\u00e2n.<\/p>\n

Pe urm\u0103 Iancu, craiul celor ce brazda o fr\u0103m\u00e2nt\u0103, Lupt\u0103tor pentru drepturi, primit-a crud\u0103 os\u00e2nd\u0103; Pa\u0219opti\u0219tii trezindu-ne dor nestins de libertate, Cu glas de tunet l\u0103sat-au s-o ducem mai departe!<\/p>\n

Cu Stindardul Unirii \u00eentr-al nostru suflet, \u00cen 1859 \u0219i cu Tricolorul p\u0103strat \u00een cuget, Fost-a ales Cuza al Moldovei, domnitor Peste dou\u0103 \u021a\u0103ri Rom\u00e2ne, \u00een clocot de dor, Plinind visul de veacuri al rom\u00e2nului popor.<\/p>\n

\u0218i \u00eentr-o Hor\u0103 a Unirii s-au prins de m\u00e2n\u0103: Bucuria, Portul Str\u0103mo\u0219esc \u0219i Limba Rom\u00e2n\u0103.<\/p>\n

-II-<\/p>\n

O, dulce Rom\u00e2nie, mari puteri crude \u0219i haps\u00e2ne Peste-ale tale bog\u0103\u021bii f\u0103c\u00e2ndu-se, pe r\u00e2nd, st\u0103p\u00e2ne; Precum c\u0103pu\u0219ele, de pe noi, nu voiau a se duce, Sorbindu-\u021bi seva, a\u0219a purtat-ai pe umeri a ta cruce.<\/p>\n

Ne-au potopit r\u0103zboaie, \u00eencercatu-ne-au opreli\u0219ti, Dar scuturar\u0103m jugul odioaselor priveli\u0219ti. Tribut greu de s\u00e2nge ai dat, s\u0103rman\u0103 Rom\u00e2nie, Ca \u00een 1877, Independen\u021ba s\u0103-mbrace a ta glie.<\/p>\n

\u00cens\u0103 n\u0103pasta cr\u00e2ncen\u0103, din nou, nu ne-a ocolit, Ca vijelia, urgia \u00eentre puterile lumii s-a pornit, Iar s-a \u00eenro\u0219it greu \u00eencercata glie str\u0103bun\u0103 De jertfa rom\u00e2nilor pentru o soart\u0103 mai bun\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u00cen zbuciumatul an 1918, avur\u0103m \u0219i zile de m\u0103re\u021bie Ce aduceau \u00een ochii no\u0219tri luciri de seme\u021bie C\u00e2nd au venit frumoasa Basarabie, m\u00e2ndra Bucovin\u0103 Sub Stema Regatului, doi lujeri la dreapta tulpin\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u0218i transilv\u0103nenii oprima\u021bi continuat-au cu sim\u021bire S\u0103 fiarb\u0103 \u00een creuzetul inimii dorul lor de alipire La a\u0219teptata \u021aar\u0103-Mam\u0103, \u00eenl\u0103tur\u00e2nd cnutul asupririi La 1 Decembrie 1918; la Alba, \u00eentronat-au voin\u021ba \u00eenfr\u0103\u021birii!<\/p>\n

Cu demnul \u0219i onestul rege Ferdinand \u2013 \u00centregitorul \u00cencepe cu n\u0103dejde pentru na\u021bia rom\u00e2n\u0103, Viitorul.<\/p>\n

*<\/p>\n

P\u0103m\u00e2ntul nostru str\u0103bun, \u00een jocurile sor\u021bii \u00cen scurt timp fu lovit iar, de umbra mor\u021bii. Puhoaiele du\u0219mane, ce aprig ne doreau ograda, Ca vulturii h\u0103mesi\u021bi se aruncau s\u0103-mpart\u0103 prada.<\/p>\n

Din Corola Rom\u00e2niei-Mari fur\u0103 rupte 24 de petale \u00cen tumultosul an 1940, de t\u0103v\u0103lugul neoprit pe cale; Mai mult de jum\u0103tate, r\u0103mas-au \u00eenstr\u0103inate, Ce s\u00e2ngereaz\u0103 \u0219i acum, cu priviri \u00eenrourate.<\/p>\n

Neamul meu rom\u00e2n, mereu r\u0103zb\u0103t\u0103tor prin veacuri, St\u00e2nc\u0103 b\u0103tut\u0103 de aprige ploi \u0219i puternice v\u00e2nturi Azi \u00eenal\u021bi Tricolore flamuri spre azuriul cer S\u0103 \u00eembr\u0103\u021bi\u0219eze visuri, ce nicic\u00e2nd nu pier.<\/p>\n

S\u0103 r\u0103sune prelung clopotele din Catedrala ALBEI \u00cen dang\u0103t CENTENAR, la 2018, pe-ntinsul Daciei, Vibr\u00e2nd intens \u0219i-n sufletul rom\u00e2nului r\u0103mas \u00cen afara \u021a\u0103rii, prin jocul istoriei, de pripas.<\/p>\n

\u0218i, iar, \u00eentr-o Hor\u0103 a Unirii s\u0103 se prind\u0103 de m\u00e2n\u0103: Bucuria, Portul Str\u0103mo\u0219esc \u0219i Limba Rom\u00e2n\u0103!<\/p>\n

2018<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

\u00cen panteonul ve\u0219niciei<\/strong><\/p>\n

(Generalului Ioan Dragalina-eroul de la Jii
\n1860 \u2013 1916)<\/p>\n

Generale Ioan Dragalina,
\nNume de lini\u0219te cereasc\u0103,
\n\u00cen cumplit vaier \u021bi-ai aflat odihna,
\nAp\u0103r\u00e2nd scumpa \u021aar\u0103 Rom\u00e2neasc\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u00cen \u2019916, neamul o\u0219tirea-\u0219i str\u00e2nge
\nTu, suflet nobil, cu iubire de \u021aar\u0103
\n\u0218i cu gena gr\u0103nicerilor \u00een s\u00e2nge,
\nAi condus-o-n lupte, prin foc \u0219i par\u0103.<\/p>\n

Cerul albastru, peste ploaia de gloan\u021be,
\nPrivea lungi c\u0103r\u0103ri de trupuri \u00een\u021bepenite
\n\u0218i-o armat\u0103 slab dotat\u0103, dar cu speran\u021be
\nC\u0103 la Jii trupele du\u0219mane fi-vor oprite;<\/p>\n

Dar t\u0103v\u0103lugul german \u00eenainta mereu,
\nPrinz\u00e2nd generalul \u00een canonada armelor de foc;
\nDou\u0103 gloan\u021be mu\u0219car\u0103 trupul bravului erou
\nPrin ruginiul toamnei \u00een acel macabru joc.<\/p>\n

Sub suflul de martir al comandantului r\u0103pus
\nOsta\u0219ii se luptau tot mai aprig, dezn\u0103d\u0103jduit,
\nPentru neam \u0219i glie, c\u00e2nd soarta i-a pus
\n\u2019Naintea puhoiului du\u0219man ce i-a potopit.<\/p>\n

Tu l\u0103sat-ai urma\u0219ilor de drept, mo\u0219tenire
\nTestament scris cu pana \u2019muiat\u0103-n s\u00e2nge:
\n\u201eMai presus e Patria \u0219i a ei cinstire,
\nS\u0103 nu pregeta\u021bi deloc pentru a \u00eenvinge!\u201d<\/p>\n

C\u0103 aceast\u0103 \u021aar\u0103 \u00eei a\u0219ezat\u0103 la r\u0103scruce
\nDe mari puteri crude \u0219i haps\u00e2ne;
\nPrecum c\u0103pu\u0219ele, de pe noi nu vor a se duce,
\nPe ale noastre bog\u0103\u021bii f\u0103c\u00e2ndu-se st\u0103p\u00e2ne.<\/p>\n

O, generale Dragalina \u2013 Eroul de la Jii,
\nAltoi b\u0103n\u0103\u021bean tot din vi\u021b\u0103 rom\u00e2neasc\u0103,
\n\u00cen Panteonul ve\u0219niciei sl\u0103vit vei fi;
\nOrdinul \u201eM. Viteazul\u201d \u021bi-e r\u0103splat\u0103 fireasc\u0103.<\/p>\n

Din lumi astrale, \u021bi – ai v\u0103zut g\u00e2ndul \u00eemplinit,
\nCum la ALBA-n \u2019918 ROM\u00c2NII s-au UNIT,
\nPentru care s-a v\u0103rsat, ades, potop de s\u00e2nge
\nAl unui neam ce visul nu \u0219i-l fr\u00e2nge.<\/p>\n

SUPREMA JERTF\u0102<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 GENERALUL GRIGORE B\u0102LAN<\/strong><\/p>\n

(eroul dezrobirii Ardealului)<\/p>\n

-poem-<\/p>\n

\u00cen focul luptei se-av\u00e2ntau<\/p>\n

Ca vulturii iu\u021bi s\u0103 prind\u0103 prada.<\/p>\n

El \u0219i o\u0219tenii s\u0103i scut ne erau<\/p>\n

Du\u0219manilor ce ne doreau ograda.<\/p>\n

Sub cerul s\u00e2ngeriu tot alergau<\/p>\n

Prin ploaia de gloan\u021be, infernal\u0103.<\/p>\n

Bombele, \u0219rapnele \u00eempr\u0103\u0219tiau<\/p>\n

Continuu, cu inten\u021bie criminal\u0103.<\/p>\n

Fl\u0103c\u0103ri orbitoare unduiau de zor<\/p>\n

\u00centr-un repetat, mecanic \u0219i macabru joc.<\/p>\n

Solda\u021bii cu generalu-n fruntea lor<\/p>\n

Se luptau pentru fiecare palm\u0103 de loc.<\/p>\n

Ca frunzele toamnei trupuri zburau,<\/p>\n

Rotindu-se ame\u021bitor prin aer,<\/p>\n

Printre limbi de foc ce aprige dansau<\/p>\n

Al mor\u021bi dans \u00eentr-un perpetuu vaier.<\/p>\n

Explozii \u00een mugete monstruoase,<\/p>\n

La Bodoc, Ilieni ori la Chichi\u0219<\/p>\n

Purtau infernul sumbru peste case<\/p>\n

\u0218i apoi, \u00een zori, \u00eentr-un loc deschis,<\/p>\n

L\u00e2ng\u0103 p\u00e2r\u00e2u Arcu\u0219, ca un \u201ecadou\u201d,<\/p>\n

\u00cen ’44, un foc de artilerie dezl\u0103n\u021buit<\/p>\n

Se-nfrupt\u0103 din via\u021ba bravului erou,<\/p>\n

L\u0103s\u00e2ndu-l \u00eens\u00e2ngerat \u0219i vl\u0103guit.<\/p>\n

Privind \u00eenc\u0103 o dat\u0103 c\u00e2mpul de lupt\u0103,<\/p>\n

Cu glasul tot mai stins acum, \u00eendemn\u0103<\/p>\n

Pe-osta\u0219ii lui s-aduc\u0103 glia rupt\u0103<\/p>\n

La trupul \u021a\u0102RII, spre a r\u0103m\u00e2ne demn\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u0218i zile patru mai tr\u0103i cu visul<\/p>\n

C\u0103 dintr-al PATRIEI sf\u00e2nt p\u0103m\u00e2nt,<\/p>\n

Divizia lui va \u2019libera Ardealul,<\/p>\n

\u00cens\u0103, mul\u021bi vor avea \u00een el morm\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n

C\u0103zut-au bravi b\u0103rba\u021bi la Sf. Gheorghe<\/p>\n

\u0218i multe femei greu \u0219i-au uscat<\/p>\n

J\u0103raticul lacrimilor st\u00e2nd de veghe,<\/p>\n

Jelind pe cei ce-n ceruri au plecat.<\/p>\n

GRIGORE B\u0102LAN, general de frunte,<\/p>\n

Dat-ai ROM\u00c2NIEI jertfa ta suprem\u0103,<\/p>\n

Comandant secund al Diviziei 1 Munte,<\/p>\n

\u00cenve\u0219m\u00e2ntat \u00een TRICOLOR \u0219i STEM\u0102.<\/p>\n

Renumitul liceu n\u0103s\u0103udean<\/p>\n

\u021ai-a fost temelie opt ani,<\/p>\n

Pus\u0103 de \u00een\u021belep\u021bi titani,<\/p>\n

\u00cen drag de limb\u0103 \u0219i de neam.<\/p>\n

\u00cen toate zilele ne spuneai:<\/p>\n

Ardealul meu, Ardeal drag,<\/p>\n

Tu, primul general care mureai,<\/p>\n

Lupt\u00e2nd pentru sf\u00e2nt meleag.<\/p>\n

Aici, pe p\u0103m\u00e2ntul str\u0103bunilor,<\/p>\n

Bustul t\u0103u sculptat e m\u00e2ng\u00e2iat<\/p>\n

De priviri calde ale rom\u00e2nilor<\/p>\n

\u0218i-nconjurat de-Ardealu’ eliberat!<\/p>\n

Bl\u0103jenarii \u00ee\u021bi aduc mereu \u00een dar<\/p>\n

Cu pietate \u0219i cu drag iubirea lor,<\/p>\n

Prin timpul tras de-al vie\u021bii car<\/p>\n

\u0218i \u021aARA toat\u0103 prin al armiei onor!<\/p>\n

2016<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

(poem existent pe patru coli A4-laminate, \u00een Sala Muzeu a satului natal, Bl\u0103jennii de Sus, com. \u0218intereag, de l\u00e2ng\u0103 municipiul Bistri\u021ba \u0219i la Brigada 81 Mecanizat\u0103-Bistri\u021ba)<\/p>\n

TATA – VETERAN DE R\u0102ZBOI<\/strong><\/p>\n

(Tata – militar \u00een termen – 1943 (21 de ani) \u00een Bra\u0219ov, apoi dus pe front, la \u00eenceput \u00eempotriva ru\u0219ilor, pe urm\u0103, \u00eempotriva nem\u021bilor. \u00cen sseptembrie 1944,\u00a0 era \u00een Divizia 1 Munte, sub comanda generalului GRIGORE B\u0102LAN, care lupta pentru cucerirea ora\u0219ului Sf. Gheorghe. La 4 septembrie, tata a fost r\u0103nit \u00een apropiere de acel ora\u0219 \u0219i dus la spitalul din Bra\u0219ov, iar mama l-a transferat la F\u0103g\u0103ra\u0219, unde avea atribu\u021bii de sor\u0103 medical\u0103.<\/p>\n

Acas\u0103 \u00een Telciu, c\u00e2nd eram elev\u0103, dup\u0103 amiaza \u00een s\u0103rb\u0103tori, vecinii ie\u0219eau pe o banc\u0103 din fa\u021ba casei, la pove\u0219ti. Tata le spunea, ce noroc a avut s\u0103 se vindece, dar generalul lui, auzise c\u0103 a fost grav r\u0103nit \u0219i transportat la Sinaia unde \u00een 13 sept. a decedat. De-a lungul anilor, tata a primit vreo trei medalii de veteran de r\u0103zboi, de 23 August, \u00een cadrul festivit\u0103\u021bii respective.<\/p>\n

Soarta m-a \u00eendreptat spre Cercul Militar Bistri\u021ba, la simpozioane \u00eempreun\u0103 cu Astra N\u0103s\u0103ud, unde am f\u0103cut leg\u0103tura cu lupta de la Sf. Gheorghe \u00eempotriva unei baterii germane, \u0219i cu generalul s\u0103u. Impresionat\u0103, i-am dedicat Eroului Dezrobirii Ardealului- Gral. Grigore B\u0103lan un Poem \u201eSuprema Jertf\u0103\u201d \u00een 14 strofe ce se afl\u0103 \u00een Sala-Muzeu din B\u0103jenii de Sus, satul natal, din jude\u021bul Bistri\u021ba-N\u0103s\u0103ud, precum \u0219i la Brigada 81 Mecanizat\u0103 Bistri\u021ba. Tat\u0103lui meu \u00eei dedic aceast\u0103 poezie)<\/p>\n

Un foc de vreascuri<\/p>\n

Scotea mul\u021bime de sc\u00e2ntei<\/p>\n

Ce jucau \u00een fa\u021ba ochilor<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd tata ad\u00e2ncit \u00een g\u00e2nduri<\/p>\n

Dep\u0103na lin firul amintirilor<\/p>\n

Despre camarazii de arme,<\/p>\n

St\u00e2nd sub ploile peste ei turnate<\/p>\n

\u00cen tran\u0219eea str\u0103in\u0103, prea lung\u0103,<\/p>\n

\u00cenc\u0103lzind la gur\u0103 m\u00e2inile-nghe\u021bate.<\/p>\n

\u00cen toamn\u0103, de Bra\u0219ov, aproape,<\/p>\n

Ocolind ale obuzelor h\u00e2rtoape<\/p>\n

Solda\u021bii, cu urechile asurzind<\/p>\n

Sub canonada armelor de foc<\/p>\n

S-au r\u0103sfirat pe-ntins p\u0103m\u00e2nt,<\/p>\n

S\u0103 nu lase niciun loc<\/p>\n

Din sf\u00e2nta glie a \u021b\u0103rii<\/p>\n

Du\u0219manului ce voia a-nainta;<\/p>\n

Dar un glon\u021b venit de nu \u0219tiu unde<\/p>\n

P\u0103trunse, taman, a tatei manta.<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd s-a trezit \u00eentr-un spital<\/p>\n

Oblojit la rana ad\u00e2nc\u0103,<\/p>\n

A-ntrebat cu voce stins\u0103:<\/p>\n

\u201eAi no\u0219tri se mai bat \u00eenc\u0103?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201eMai este lupt\u0103 str\u00e2ns\u0103,<\/p>\n

Eliber\u00e2nd \u0219i col\u021buri de Ardeal\u201d,<\/p>\n

Veni r\u0103spunsul cu m\u00e2ndrie<\/p>\n

De la maiorul \u2013 doctor de spital.<\/p>\n

\u0218i tatei, ochii i-au sclipit de bucurie!<\/p>\n

Apoi, vocea-i deveni mai clar\u0103<\/p>\n

\u0218i o lumin\u0103 domoal\u0103<\/p>\n

Cernut\u0103 ca o ploaie de var\u0103<\/p>\n

L\u0103s\u0103 pe fa\u021ba lui c\u00e2te-o roz\u0103 petal\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u0218i mai demult, la Oituz,<\/p>\n

De cotul drept i s-a lipit<\/p>\n

O bezmetic\u0103 schij\u0103 de obuz,<\/p>\n

\u0218i tata mamei r\u0103mase schilodit.<\/p>\n

Prin jocul de sc\u00e2ntei<\/p>\n

Acestea-\u0219i amintea t\u0103tucul.<\/p>\n

Au urmat continuu ani<\/p>\n

Mai u\u0219ori, dar mai mult grei,<\/p>\n

\u00cens\u0103 cu mul\u021bumirea de \u021b\u0103ran<\/p>\n

C\u0103 s-a-ntors s\u0103 poarte plugul.<\/p>\n

(rim\u0103 \u0219i vers alb)<\/p>\n

\u00ceN AD\u00c2NC DE SUFLET – Telciu: vatr\u0103 str\u0103bun\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00cen ad\u00e2nc de suflet vreau s\u0103 \u021bin Mireasma de salc\u00e2m a florilor<\/p>\n

Ce a dat anilor copil\u0103riei mele<\/p>\n

Aroma apetisant\u0103 a cl\u0103titelor.<\/p>\n

\u00cen ad\u00e2nc de suflet vreau s\u0103 \u021bin<\/p>\n

Mirozna cetinii de brad<\/p>\n

Ce falnic \u00ee\u0219i caut\u0103<\/p>\n

Lumina \u00een \u00eenalt.<\/p>\n

\u00cen ad\u00e2nc de suflet vreau s\u0103 \u021bin<\/p>\n

Ml\u0103dierea arinilor \u0219i-a s\u0103lciilor<\/p>\n

Ce-\u0219i apleac\u0103 coroanele s\u0103rut\u00e2nd<\/p>\n

Buza apei S\u0103l\u0103u\u021ba ori Telci\u0219or.<\/p>\n

\u00cen ad\u00e2nc de suflet vreau s\u0103 \u021bin<\/p>\n

Mirosul f\u00e2nului cosit<\/p>\n

\u0218i gustul de zmeur\u0103, de fragi<\/p>\n

Ori de mure \u0219i-a jirului din fagi.<\/p>\n

\u00cen ad\u00e2nc de suflet vreau s\u0103 port<\/p>\n

Magia apei cristaline de munte<\/p>\n

\u00cen care p\u0103str\u0103vi juc\u0103u\u0219i<\/p>\n

Se-alearg\u0103 printre pietre multe.<\/p>\n

\u00cen ad\u00e2nc de suflet vreau s\u0103 ferec<\/p>\n

Imaginea m\u0103re\u021bilor str\u0103jeri:<\/p>\n

Mun\u021bii RODNEI \u0219i \u021aIBLE\u0218U\u02bc,<\/p>\n

Tainic \u00eembr\u0103\u021bi\u0219\u00e2nd<\/p>\n

Vatra dacic\u0103: TELCIU.<\/p>\n

\u0218i cu toate-n mine \u00eenl\u0103n\u021buite<\/p>\n

Vreau s\u0103 m\u0103 petrec…<\/p>\n

(rim\u0103 \u0219i vers alb)<\/p>\n

MO\u0218II MEI<\/strong>
\n(Omagiu bunicilor fercani \u0219i cireni din Telciu)<\/p>\n

Imagini de pe net; \u021b\u0103ranca, de la Muzeul Gr\u0103niceresc din N\u0103s\u0103ud. \u0218i, p\u0103rin\u021bii cu mine la F\u0103g\u0103ra\u0219 \u00een prim\u0103vara lui 1944; eu la 6 luni, iar tata \u00eentr-o scurt\u0103 permisie, \u00eenainte de plecare a batalionului spre est. \u00centoarcerea armelor \u00eempotriva nem\u021bilor l-a adus spre Sf. Gheorghe, unde a fost r\u0103nit.<\/p>\n

Mo\u0219ii mei au fost \u021b\u0103rani
\nCu cioareci \u0219i c\u0103me\u0219i albe,
\nCu opinci \u0219i cu suman,
\nIar bunele la g\u00e2t cu salbe
\nDe taleri, \u00een ai lor tineri ani.
\nTrudeau pe c\u00e2mp la ar\u0103tur\u0103,
\nLa cosit ori la \u021besut \u00een b\u0103t\u0103tur\u0103;
\nAnimalele \u0219i pruncii, deopotriv\u0103,
\n\u00cei \u00eengrijeau cu os\u00e2rdie milostiv\u0103,
\nIar duminica, \u00een strai curat
\nMergeau la biserica din sat
\nS-aduc\u0103 Domnului mul\u021bam
\nOri pomenirile de peste an.
\nDin c\u00e2nd \u00een c\u00e2nd se adunau
\nLa c\u00e2te-o nunt\u0103 de fl\u0103c\u0103u,
\nNeamuri \u0219i vecini veneau
\nS\u0103-l petreac\u0103-n drumul s\u0103u;
\n\u00cen biserici, copiii mici st\u0103teau
\nCumin\u021bi, c\u0103 bine le \u0219edea;
\nCu guri \u00eentredeschise a\u0219teptau,
\nCa preotul s\u0103 le mai dea
\nPi\u0219cot cu miere de gustat
\nDe la mirii ce-i avea de cununat.
\n\u0218i c\u00e2nd \u00een cas\u0103 ap\u0103rea
\nUn pr\u00e2slea nou \u00een leg\u0103nu\u021b,
\nNeamul, iar se aduna
\nS\u0103 mai petreac\u0103 olecu\u021b.<\/p>\n

IARBA VERDE DE ACAS\u0102<\/strong><\/p>\n

(poezie din setul \u00een englez\u0103, premiat\u00a0 la Fukuoka \u2013Japonia, 2014 –<\/p>\n

169 participan\u021bi, 3 din Rom\u00e2nia \u0219i un premiu la Bistri\u021ba, Rodica Fercana.<\/p>\n

-pentru promovarea ruralului; traducerea ed. Karuna Cluj-N. din comentariul englez-<\/p>\n

-poezie din vol. \u201eLa por\u021bile g\u00e2ndului\u201d premiat \u0219i la \u00a0Dundee-Sco\u021bia, 2014)<\/p>\n

Iarba verde de acas\u0103<\/p>\n

E smaraldul ce str\u0103luce<\/p>\n

Din r\u0103va\u0219ul pus pe mas\u0103<\/p>\n

\u0218i g\u00e2ndul, la ai t\u0103i \u00eel duce.<\/p>\n

Oriunde, \u00een al t\u0103u umblet,<\/p>\n

Covor mai moale nu-i g\u0103si;<\/p>\n

E \u021besut din fir de suflet<\/p>\n

Ce mereu \u021bi-a\u0219teapt\u0103 pa\u0219ii.<\/p>\n

Ea e haina ce \u00eembrac\u0103<\/p>\n

Str\u0103bunul t\u0103u p\u0103m\u00e2nt,<\/p>\n

Ea e dorul ce te-ncearc\u0103<\/p>\n

Dac\u0103 ochii t\u0103i departe sunt!<\/p>\n

2013<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

MIROSUL SECOLELOR<\/strong><\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd privesc z\u0103rile alpine,
\nSimt intens mirosul secolelor,
\nCe \u00eemb\u0103t\u0103tor vine spre mine
\nS\u0103 cuprind\u0103 \u0219i zbaterea genelor:
\nC\u00e2nd urc mereu c\u0103r\u0103ri b\u0103t\u0103torite
\nOri m\u0103 ascund dup\u0103 col\u021buroase st\u00e2nci,
\nCu ochii min\u021bii le v\u0103d cu\u0219mele ivite
\nPe frun\u021bile m\u00e2ndrilor geto-daci d\u00e2rzi,
\nR\u0103sp\u00e2ndi\u021bi, peste tot, \u00een mun\u021bi \u0219i-n lunci.
\n\u00cei simt \u00een colibe de la st\u00e2ne
\nOri str\u00e2ng\u00e2nd f\u00e2n bogat \u00een cl\u0103i;
\nV\u0103d copile sau femeile b\u0103tr\u00e2ne
\nSp\u0103l\u00e2nd cu maiul, rufele \u00een v\u0103i.
\nZ\u0103resc \u0219i femei dace \u00een putere,
\n\u00cencinse str\u00e2ns cu br\u00e2iele sub s\u00e2ni,
\nP\u0103zite de ciob\u0103ne\u0219tii carpatini,
\nCum duc la r\u00e2u mari ciubere
\nCu a c\u00e2nepii p\u00e2nz\u0103 de albit,
\nCe o \u00eentind pe iarba verde
\nSub jocul razelor de soare,
\n\u00cendelung, p\u00e2n\u0103-n asfin\u021bit.<\/p>\n

V\u0103d mul\u021bimea dacilor \u00een s\u0103rb\u0103tori,
\n\u00cen straiele lor albe \u0219i-nflorate
\nDe cus\u0103turi alese, p\u00e2n\u02bcla cing\u0103tori,
\nToate, de m\u00e2ini harnice lucrate.
\n\u0218tiu, cum adorau un suprem zeu
\nPe Zamolxe, cel prea-\u00een\u021belept
\n\u0218i-mb\u0103rb\u0103ta\u021bi de vorbele lui Deceneu,
\nCercat-au a \u021bine n\u0103v\u0103lirilor piept.
\nV\u0103d numero\u0219ii daci cu al lor stindard:
\nGur\u0103 de lup carpatin, flutur\u00e2nd,
\nCe-n iure\u0219 se av\u00e2nt\u0103 spre-ntins hotar
\nS\u0103-nfrunte cohortele romane
\nPentru p\u0103m\u00e2ntul str\u0103mo\u0219esc, lupt\u00e2nd.
\nApoi, \u00eei z\u0103resc \u0219i-n fresce jalona\u021bi,
\nTrofee pe romana, magnifica Column\u0103,
\nCu Decebal r\u0103pus \u00eentre f\u00e2rta\u021bi,
\nDoar ace\u0219tia, imperator-Traiane
\n\u00ce\u021bi vor fi aureolat\u0103 cunun\u0103,
\nC\u0103ci, marea \u00eentindere de daci
\nCe nu ai putut-o cotropi
\n\u00ce\u021bi va sta spin \u00eenfipt \u00een coaste
\nDinspre r\u0103muro\u0219ii fagi,
\nDar ei, imperiului sclavi
\nNiciodat\u0103 nu vor fi!
\nTe-ai bucurat Traiane \u2013 falnic
\nDe c\u00e2teva cet\u0103\u021bi, *cuceritor,
\n\u00cens\u0103 spiritul lor dacic
\nVa d\u0103inui \u00een vreme
\n\u00centr-un rom\u00e2nesc popor.<\/p>\n

DE LA HARACI \u2013 LA TEZAUR<\/strong><\/p>\n

Ast\u0103zi, mult c\u0103l\u0103torim
\n\u00cen necunoscuta lume larg\u0103
\n\u0218i la turci noi poposim
\nS\u0103 le vizit\u0103m \u021bara-ntreag\u0103.<\/p>\n

S\u0103-i vedem pe aceia, care
\nJug greu ne-au pus odat\u02bc
\n\u0218i duceau vase \u0219i care
\nCu fl\u0103c\u0103i \u0219i fete la mezat.<\/p>\n

\u00cen palatul Topkap\u00ee, ales,
\n\u021aine\u021bi o captur\u0103 faimoas\u0103:
\nSABIA lui \u0218TEFAN-Voievod,
\nDar de la cine o a\u021bi cules?<\/p>\n

C\u0103ci Vod\u0103 \u0219i-al s\u0103u norod
\nO p\u0103zeau ca pe-o mireas\u0103.
\nNu era din aceea sfiit\u0103
\nCi-n g\u00e2tul vost, mereu \u00eenfipt\u0103<\/p>\n

\u00cen vechime, pe-al nost p\u0103m\u00e2nt
\n\u0218i-a r\u0103mas z\u0103log la voi
\nF\u0103r\u0103 niciun leg\u0103m\u00e2nt
\nPrizonier\u0103 de mare soi
\nDar P\u00c2N\u0102 C\u00c2ND?
\nS-o \u021bine\u021bi tot captiv\u0103;
\nS\u0103 ne-o da\u021bi, ave\u021bi de g\u00e2nd?
\nNefiind trofeu \u00een lupt\u0103 decisiv\u0103.<\/p>\n

PUNCTE CARDINALE<\/strong><\/p>\n

Nistru-R. Molddova. Tisa la Seghedin-Ungaria. .Timoc-Serbia. Cimitirul vesel-Maramure\u0219<\/p>\n

M\u0103 uit la r\u0103s\u0103rit
\nCum soarele se-arat\u0103
\n\u0218i v\u0103d Nistru-n ape tulburi,
\nNe\u0219tiind ce-l mai a\u0219teapt\u0103.<\/p>\n

M\u0103 uit la vestul \u021b\u0103rii,
\nLa Tisa curg\u0103toare,
\nLa truditorii din \u201eC\u00e2mpie\u201d
\nCu opreli\u0219ti \u00een rom\u00e2na vorbitoare.<\/p>\n

M\u0103 uit \u0219i mai la sud
\nDe Dun\u0103re \u00eenvolburat\u0103,
\nLa Timoc, de unde se aude
\nRom\u00e2neasc\u0103 vorb\u0103, neuitat\u0103.<\/p>\n

Apoi, cu ochii c\u0103tre nord
\nLa plaiul moro\u0219enilor,
\nCu \u201edesc\u0103lecatul\u201d lui Drago\u0219-voievod
\n\u00cen Bucovina \u2013 perla moldovenilor.<\/p>\n

Cele z\u0103ri, str\u00e2ns le \u021bine
\nMintea mea de om de r\u00e2nd,
\n\u00cen rom\u00e2nescul grai vibr\u00e2nd \u00een mine
\nP\u0103strat din neam pe-acest p\u0103m\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n

FIR DE IARB\u0102<\/strong><\/p>\n

Sunt doar un fir de iarb\u0103
\nCrescut din sufletul neamului meu
\n\u00cenconjurat de ment\u0103, rozmarin ori nalb\u0103,
\nCe \u0219i-a \u00eent\u0103rit tulpina s\u0103 reziste la greu.<\/p>\n

\u0218i-am v\u0103zut, cum luate de v\u00e2nt,
\nUnele se-mpr\u0103\u0219tie \u201epe-afar\u0103\u201e
\nF\u0103r\u0103 pic de sim\u021b\u0103m\u00e2nt
\nPentru aceast\u0103 s\u0103rman\u0103 \u021bar\u0103.<\/p>\n

Ele cred c\u0103 acolo le e norocul,
\nAlerg\u00e2nd dup\u0103 foloase efemere,
\nC\u0103 a\u0219a \u0219i-au \u00eemplinit sorocul,
\nR\u0103d\u0103cinile usc\u00e2ndu-li-se \u00een vreme.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Rodica Fercana ne ofer\u0103 o selec\u021bie de poezii patriotice, care oglindesc o con\u0219tiin\u021b\u0103 profund legat\u0103 de r\u0103d\u0103cini. O lectur\u0103 reflexiv\u0103 despre identitate, istorie \u0219i sacralitatea locurilor natale, onorat\u0103 de girul critic al Dr. Vasile \u0218t. Tutula.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":5867,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":true,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"om_disable_all_campaigns":false,"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"_uf_show_specific_survey":0,"_uf_disable_surveys":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[22,42,21,11],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-5858","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-beletristica","category-istorie","category-poezie-2","category-poezie"],"aioseo_notices":[],"aioseo_head":"\n\t\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t