tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8307972740970306871.post4286821064479969131..comments2023-06-29T11:53:31.811+03:00Comments on aventura condeiului: Pe-un colt de stea...Danahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09550517230174191536noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8307972740970306871.post-53190014144250540872009-08-10T09:07:09.641+03:002009-08-10T09:07:09.641+03:00@Anna...multumesc. Incep sa ingan rugaciunea...@Anna...multumesc. Incep sa ingan rugaciunea...Danahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09550517230174191536noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8307972740970306871.post-11962261773769418662009-08-09T22:41:43.111+03:002009-08-09T22:41:43.111+03:00Dana, cuvintele tale imbratiseaza.Sunt inca.Saruta...Dana, cuvintele tale imbratiseaza.Sunt inca.Saruta si tu orizontul.E semnul mainilor care se roaga.Annahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07495581838879114250noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8307972740970306871.post-40451887468656199312009-08-08T13:41:55.258+03:002009-08-08T13:41:55.258+03:00Dana,
Intrebarea mea era mai mult o...figura de s...Dana,<br /><br />Intrebarea mea era mai mult o...figura de stil.<br /><br /><br />Numai un visator <br />poate sa-ti descopere 'pozitia', <br />cat despre cum arata ea,<br />oferta nu poate fi implinita decat de un...inimos...:)aleaNhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10012088428841919895noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8307972740970306871.post-65792188789347000102009-08-07T16:49:28.888+03:002009-08-07T16:49:28.888+03:00@aleaN...cred ca as putea scrie multe pagini despr...@aleaN...cred ca as putea scrie multe pagini despre stele...le-am urmarit mereu,le-am numarat, le-am reasezat pe cer, le-am impartit in norocoase si cazatoare...si-apoi am fost mereu cu capul in nori:)<br />Cat despre pozitia coltului meu de stea, e de descoperit, nu de oferit:)Danahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09550517230174191536noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8307972740970306871.post-77749150051735831042009-08-07T15:00:13.215+03:002009-08-07T15:00:13.215+03:00Buna frumoaso,
Vorbeai de...zei ? Oh, da, cateoda...Buna frumoaso,<br /><br />Vorbeai de...zei ? Oh, da, cateodata si...<br />zeii devin cenusii <br />si, poate si negri, <br />iar verile devin <br />dintr-o data ierni geroase,<br />si unele "sufletele" par facute <br />din gheata.<br /><br />Insa,in mine<br />e mereu primavara<br />si versul <br />ma duce cu gandul, departe,<br />la...galaxiile pline de <br />stele.<br />Am trecut prin <br />Nebuloasa Vulturului <br />in directia <br />Constelatiei Serpens <br />si <br />am zarit <br />formarea unor noi stele... <br /><br />Coltul tau de stea unde e si, mai mult decat atat, cum arata ?<br /><br /><br />Acelasi calator <br />printre stele,<br /><br />aleaNaleaNhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10012088428841919895noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8307972740970306871.post-49972737157092816482009-08-05T21:27:12.189+03:002009-08-05T21:27:12.189+03:00@Alean...wow, superbe descrieri!!! Ce pacat ca pan...@Alean...wow, superbe descrieri!!! Ce pacat ca pana si zeii sunt cenusii!...Danahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09550517230174191536noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8307972740970306871.post-27882706814367754602009-08-05T21:25:21.719+03:002009-08-05T21:25:21.719+03:00@Anonim...multumesc,oricine ai fi!@Anonim...multumesc,oricine ai fi!Danahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09550517230174191536noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8307972740970306871.post-87210731700310824762009-08-05T17:16:31.998+03:002009-08-05T17:16:31.998+03:00Buna frumoaso,
Asta-seara dadeau in floare stelel...Buna frumoaso,<br /><br />Asta-seara dadeau in floare stelele prin vaile inalte ale soartei si jos curgeau in albiile lor rauri tacute si dupa aceea cerul aurorei deveni un mare rubrum, plin de fosnirea racoroasa si uscata a unor spume aurii si-apoi acestea au trecut, margini de nori fierbeau in spume albe si s-a iscat o tulburare si un miros ca de furtuna: ierburi strivite, mosc si praf amar si-apoi din nou, in timp ce orele piereau arzand, ca niste pasari sacre destinate zeilor cenusii, ferocele albastru si albul crud al luminii pe stancile albe si, in toate, o nevazuta indarjire de a fi si tipete de pasari jos si sus tacere: sub cerul de otel cu palpairi liliachii.aleaNhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10012088428841919895noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8307972740970306871.post-37288352577519015572009-08-05T09:48:47.923+03:002009-08-05T09:48:47.923+03:00:)frumos...:)frumos...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com