tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29110878307366404072011-11-27T17:09:45.663-08:00***cand ti-ai ales o stea cu greu iti poti lua ochii de pe ea***Leonardo Da Vinci.oanaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17780654830015989960noreply@blogger.comBlogger111100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911087830736640407.post-36858327310773121722008-09-02T04:05:00.000-07:002009-05-07T06:36:51.617-07:00<p><span style="color:#6600cc;">e o poezie care-mi place mult...</span></p><p>M-am născut de-o săptămână</p><p>m-am recunoscut pământ</p><p>si mai am pe-atâta pînă</p><p>o să mă vînaţi din vânt.</p><p></p><p>Viaţa curge ca la carte</p><p>istovind in zori târzii;</p><p>Răstignesc în zări deşarte</p><p>tot ce am pentru a fi.</p><p></p><p>Unii scriu, alţii citesc;</p><p>Gândurile dintre rînduri</p><p>uneori se desluşesc</p><p>doar cuprinse-n patru scânduri.</p><p></p><p>Isus</p><p>este cu mine sus</p><p>Hristos</p><p>este cu mine jos.</p><p></p><p>Cred</p><p>cu greu </p><p>între mine şi eu</p><p>stă cuminte Dumnezeu.</p><p></p><p> </p><p> 18 mar। 04 Stamford, Conn। </p><p> Ovidiu Jurgen Vlas</p><p></p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911087830736640407-3685832731077312172?l=oanalia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17780654830015989960noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911087830736640407.post-2976687691379004402008-08-11T03:44:00.000-07:002009-05-07T06:01:50.050-07:00<strong>Pentru că nu vreau!</strong><br /><br /><br />Pentru ca e o nouă zi<br />şi n-ai ce sa pierzi<br />Pentru ca e azi<br />şi ma ţii treaz<br />pentru că nu sunt mai breaz<br />pentru că e un nimic in mine<br />un haos deplin,<br />pentru că sunt un spin<br />sau poate sunt doar un pin,<br />pentru că n-are nimic de-a face<br />cu vreun om sau cu vreo pace,<br />pentru că în suflet simt război<br />şi mă trage-n jos ca un pietroi<br />şi nu se rupe zaua<br />Acel ochi metalizat<br />bine sudat, de-a dreptul încătuşat,<br />pentru că nu mă aude nimeni<br />şi pentru că m-am născut intr-o vineri<br />pentru că pur si simplu nu-mi mai pasă<br />şi nu mai vreau sa iau vreo plasa<br />pentru că mă simt ca o minge<br />sau poate un balon<br />ce-i umplut cu un freon,<br />aşadar şi prin urmare<br />Eu am o chemare<br />simt că e ceva măreţ<br />şi n-am vreme de hîrleţ<br />Am să fac ceva serios<br />şi un pic periculos<br />ca să simt adrenalina<br />ca să pot ţine linia<br />fac ce vreau dar ştiu ce fac<br />scoate-ţi nasul că te pap<br />nu accept păreri si critici<br />mai bine mănânc nişte pitici<br />Piticii mei de pe creier<br />care-mi suna ca un greier<br />Ei bine de ei ascult<br />şi nu mai vreau sa iau vreun fault<br />nu, nu, nici o greşeala<br />Vă cunosc prea bine deja,<br />Ştiu că ma luaţi în zeflemea<br />Dar nu-mi pasă,<br />Nu mai iau plasa!<br />Niciodata!<br />Promit solemn că nu-mi mai pasa!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911087830736640407-297668769137900440?l=oanalia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17780654830015989960noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911087830736640407.post-63728673569908370492008-08-07T04:06:00.000-07:002008-08-07T04:09:48.538-07:00<a href="http://comics.cevamarunt.ro"><img border="0" src="http://comics.cevamarunt.ro/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/comic_2008-08-04_fotbal.jpg" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911087830736640407-6372867356990837049?l=oanalia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17780654830015989960noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911087830736640407.post-64821474347248702582008-08-05T09:09:00.000-07:002008-08-05T09:10:09.006-07:00Tata, cum am am aparut eu pe lume?? Tata zice: - Baah fiule, cred ca intr-o zi tot ai sa afli! Hai sa-ti spun pe limba ta. Pai, eu si cu maica-ta intr-o zi am intrat intr-o camera de chat a Yahoo-ului. Am aranjat apoi o intilnire via e-mail cu maica-ta si ne-am intilnit intr-un internet cafe virtual. Ne-am strecurat intr-o camera privata, unde maica-ta a fost de acord cu un download din hard-ul meu. Imediat ce eram gata de upload, am descoperit ca nici unul dintre noi nu folosise firewall-ul si fiindca deja era prea tirziu sa dam delete, noua luni mai tirziu a aparut un mic popup care a tipat din toti rarunchii: - You`ve Got Mail !!!!:))<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911087830736640407-6482147434724870258?l=oanalia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17780654830015989960noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911087830736640407.post-46217203810243303212008-07-19T00:39:00.000-07:002009-05-07T06:25:35.253-07:00<div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#993399;"></span></span></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#993399;"></span></span></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#993399;"></span></span></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#993399;">o poezie mai veche...de cand lucram la licenta...pe care nu am reusit sa o dau...</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#993399;"></span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>fiinta neinteleasa</strong></span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">e patru jumatate</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">dormi creatura de noapte!</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">minte odihnita</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">intr-o fiinta adormita</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">esti un chin si o povara</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">intr-un trup fara de vlaga</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">o fiinta normala</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">ce a devenit brusc anormala</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">un program fara de lege</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">ce nimeni nu il intelege</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">ce destin ai tu, fiinta plapanda</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">cu o minte nocturna si bolunda</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">vreau doar intelegere si somn</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">dar de ce nu pot s-adorm?</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">parca Cineva nu ma lasa</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">...nu e vremea sa iei plasa</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">somnului, odihnei sau cui nu te lasa!</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">Ascult de aceasta minte bolnava</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">si e chiar o povara </span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">dar poate am un scop maret</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">si un destin mai razlet</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">decat oamenii de rand</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">care se zbat si se vand</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">se lasa prada banilor si lucrurilor de rutina</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">si daca stai sa te gandesti, oricum ajungi o ruina</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">asa ca mai bine sa fiu numita o cretina</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">ce sta toata ziua in vitrina</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">ce se trezeste la amiaz</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">si se coboara din etaj</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">cu mofturi, pretentii, si-n sevraj</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">dupa o noapte nedormita</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">vrea doar o masa linistita</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">fara predica, injurii si alte texte</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">invatate pe de rost, stiute...</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">Stiu si eu ca nu e bine</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">ca-ti strici sanatatea, tineretea, dar nu tine</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">Punct si de la capat; imi convine!!!</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">fac ceea ce pot sa ma simt bine</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">si simt ca fac ceea ce trebuie, dar pentru mine.</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">Imi pare rau, dar e singura cale</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">sa-mpac o minte si un trup de jale</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">mintea mea e nocturna</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">iar ziua e cu juma' de turma</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">isi pastreaza niste soapte </span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">pentru monstrul sclipitor de noapte</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">care si-a gasit refugiul dupa multe lupte</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">in acest scris care e ca o punte...</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">...e singura modalitate...</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">de-a fi normala</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">si de-a face dreptate</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">de-a fi demna de cuvantul fiinta umana</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">pacat ca lumea nu-ntelege</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">prin ceea ce trec...pentru ca nu e lege</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">nu e ceva obisnuit</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">si poate totusi m-am grabit</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">dar nu stiu cat o sa mai sclipeasca mintea</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">mi-e frica sa nu-si piarda tinta</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">pentru ca in final va ramane doar fiinta</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">preocupata de orice altceva decat dorinta</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">de a-si implini vointa</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">fiindu-i frica de provocare</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">lasate toate in uitare</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">se vor stinge, vor fi ca o visare</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">izgonite dimineata de lucruri reale</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">si poate prea banale</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">dar totusi mai importante decar cele ireale</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">ce se vor duce la vale.</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">Pacat de sclipire si de tinerete</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">daca nu sunt exploatate cu naturalete</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">pacat de truda si de bani</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">daca sunt risipiti in van</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">pacat de vis care e lasat in abis.</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">urmeaza-ti visul!</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">chiar daca e imposibil si neverosimil</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">nu mai fi implantat in realitate </span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">fara cuget, cruda si poate moarta</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">fara acel ceva, fara acea soarta </span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">ce te duce mai departe si te ghideaza printr-o soapta</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">doar asa esti vrednic de-a fi om</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">omul acela bun si poate fara somn</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">dar vesnic tanar, vesel si bonom</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">ce se bucura de orice lucru</span></span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#000000;">oricat de neinsemnat ar fi si de neutru.</span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911087830736640407-4621720381024330321?l=oanalia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17780654830015989960noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911087830736640407.post-57953444899667168532008-07-18T13:39:00.000-07:002008-07-18T13:57:04.476-07:00<p>pentru ca m-am intors...</p><p>si is fresh...o poezie chiar de ieri, scrisa pe o terasa...:)</p><p></p><p>...fara titlu...</p><p></p><p>Sunt o fiinta</p><p>cu o tendinta</p><p>de-a face ceva perfect</p><p>fara vreun defect</p><p>si fara referinta...</p><p>...e o singura dorinta;</p><p>dar, cumva, pe drum,</p><p>am pierdut vointa</p><p>de-a merge mai departe</p><p>pentru ca e foarte</p><p>greu si solicitant</p><p>si am nevoie de-un calmant</p><p>Cine spune ca-i prea mult?</p><p>ca te-ntinzi de n-ai pamant</p><p>cine-ti spune sa ai grija</p><p>cine-ti spune nu sari</p><p>ca ai putea pieri</p><p>Ei bine, ei pun piedici</p><p>si n-ai dreptul la replici</p><p>e o lume fara eroi</p><p>o lupta fara pitroi, plina de noroi</p><p>fara dreptul la nevoi</p><p>o lume cruda si ciudata</p><p>cu nevoi de ciocolata</p><p>de menta, alba sau picanta</p><p>e de-a dreptul o lume jenanta;</p><p>Dar oarecum cercul e restrans</p><p>si stai ca prostul si te uiti</p><p>ce dracu se petrece</p><p>si uite-asa vremea trece</p><p>fara sa-ti dai seama ce se petrece...</p><p>Eu prefer sa privesc cerul,</p><p>norii, soarele,si serul...</p><p>dar am gasit si rezolvarea</p><p>e foarte simplu: e iubirea.</p><p>Ea te face sa te-nalti</p><p>sa prinzi aripi sa nu cazi</p><p>Am trecut si eu pe-acolo...</p><p>am picat, m-am ridicat,</p><p>am facut un dus si am plecat</p><p>traind viata cum se cuvine</p><p>fara atatea reguli sublime</p><p>fara impiedimente</p><p>doar cu condimente</p><p>numa' bune de trait</p><p>si lucruri noi de faurit</p><p>impuse de tine</p><p>si de nimicul din mine.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911087830736640407-5795344489966716853?l=oanalia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17780654830015989960noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911087830736640407.post-61032826493285255442008-07-02T23:36:00.001-07:002008-07-02T23:36:47.411-07:00http://www.petitieonline.ro/petitie/semnaturi/subventionare_pret_la_carti_pentru_elevi-p58170047.html<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911087830736640407-6103282649328525544?l=oanalia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17780654830015989960noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911087830736640407.post-116202278806859742008-07-02T14:49:00.000-07:002008-07-02T15:08:52.542-07:00<strong>hrrr</strong>...de ce-ti spun clodin?<br />                       clodin...just like Rodin<br />                           big difference thow<br />                            just a............boy...<br />                             with only work and to little or few... joy.<br /><br /><br />...f**k it, i don't care<br />i don't need a boy in care<br />fuck the boys and fuck the world<br />i don't need it, i'm a girl !<br />that doesn't care or feel or think<br />i just need a little thing<br />a sweet remember of us or you<br />sometheng that belonged to me and you<br />But<strong> STOP!!!  <br /></strong>there's nothing between us<br />many things depart us...<br />fuck the distance,I don't care<br />you're the problem that we have<br />I have problems too, you know?!<br />and don't wanna stay in row<br />i'm a robot, i'm a fool<br />i am human, that is cruel!!!<br />I made mistakes, can't take it back<br />fell free to FIRE BACK<br />...you were like paradise to me<br />but all is gone and i feel free!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911087830736640407-11620227880685974?l=oanalia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17780654830015989960noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911087830736640407.post-561360355944982922008-07-02T13:48:00.000-07:002009-05-07T06:13:04.857-07:00<span style="font-size:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">O fata..beata?!...SAU doar un SOMN BIZAR?...</span></strong></span><br /><br /><br />O lampa aprinsa pe birou...<br />o fata intinsa ca-n tablou<br />afara ploua cu galeata...<br />Dar ea zace in nestire<br />mica, inocenta si nu stie<br />ca lumea asta e pustie<br />de sensuri si de iubire<br />ca totul e doar o regie<br />si asa va fi-n vecie... aceleasi roluri, aceeasi piesa<br />si totul Se Face ca in lesa si totul se sopteste exact ca-ntr-o poveste.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911087830736640407-56136035594498292?l=oanalia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17780654830015989960noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911087830736640407.post-24024560925375868772008-07-02T12:10:00.000-07:002008-07-02T12:26:16.278-07:00si daca tot se numeste flori de tei...<br /><br /><br /><br /> ***foi de tei***<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />..trei oameni...<br />aceeasi trei...<br />inchegati intr-o discutie<br />fara plan, dar cu percutie<br />...o discutie...<br />fara plan de executie<br />doar c-o tema si c-o fatza<br />palida si zambareatza<br />si cam sugubeatza<br />ii imbata pe cei trei<br />si-i ademeneste in prapastie<br />intr-un cerc fara vibratie<br />ce se transforma in vartej<br />smulgand capetele din gatlej<br />...si-asa se termina discutia<br />cu aceeasi trei<br />trei foi de tei<br />verzi si fara o petala<br />ce s-a pierdut, desi era vitala..<br />intr-o discutie imbecila<br />din care am castigat doar mila<br />si...putina sila<br />de cate prostii au debitat<br />pe metru' patrat<br />si s-au lamentat<br />chiar pe dansii s-au mirat<br />de asemenea prostie<br />pe care o poti alimenta, si tine vie;<br />ramanand intre cei trei<br />o oarecare ura si o stangacie<br />pe vecie...!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911087830736640407-2402456092537586877?l=oanalia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17780654830015989960noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2911087830736640407.post-48823163004166934482008-07-02T11:33:00.000-07:002008-07-02T11:42:39.599-07:00     <strong>   Om albastru</strong><br /><br /><br />Nu stii nimic din ce cred eu!<br />nu stii nimic din ce simt eu!<br />prin simplu fapt ca tu nu vrei.<br /><br />Si asta e iubire?<br />Mai bine mor in nestire<br />Decat sa traiesc intr-un chin<br />cu un om care-i strain<br />care e ca un rechin<br /><br />...rece si albastru<br />sange si dezastru...<br /><br />nu stii nimic om albastru!<br />esti mai rau ca un dezastru<br />esti un om fara destin<br />ghidat doar de durere si chin<br /><br />si mai stiu ceva de tine<br />cand te vad pe tine<br />parca am rau de inaltime<br />si cand te aud vorbind<br />imi vine sa fug ametind<br />...de la atata palavrageala<br />mi se pare c-o sa ploua<br />nu stii nimic om albastru, fara fatza, doar cu-o masca.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2911087830736640407-4882316300416693448?l=oanalia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>oanaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17780654830015989960noreply@blogger.com0