tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25092587999374917242024-03-05T17:37:12.637-08:00o vară de neuitat<center>aici veţi putea posta creaţiile voastre inspirate de această nouă vară</center>Corneliu Traian Atanasiuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04637896718962429610noreply@blogger.comBlogger104125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509258799937491724.post-86407222152731428162010-10-17T13:10:00.000-07:002010-10-17T13:12:52.550-07:00Din Sketchbook iulie-august 2010Peace of evening—<br />two sisters sharing<br />a nectarine<br /># 112. Maria Tirenescu, RO<br /><br /><em>Liniştea serii –<br />două surori îşi impart<br />o nectarină</em><br /><br />Hot day—<br />a poor child looking<br />at the gooseberries on the market stall<br /># 114. Maria Tirenescu, RO<br /><br /><em>Zi caniculară .<br />un copil orfan priveşte coacăze<br />pe taraba din piaţă</em><br /><br /><br />August moon—<br />one, two, three . . . yellow leaves fall<br />from the cherry tree<br /># 116. Maria Tirenescu, RO<br /><br /><em>Lună de august –<br />una, două, trei… frunze galbene cad<br />din cireş</em><br /><br />In the cherry tree—<br />some dirty faces<br />and full bellies<br /># 118. Maria Tirenescu, RO<br /><br /><em>În cireş –<br />câteva feţe murdare<br />şi burţi pline</em><br /><br />Clear evening—<br />two children wrangle about<br />a handful of strawberries<br /># 120. Maria Tirenescu, RO<br /><br /><em>Seară senină –<br />doi copii îşi dispută<br />o mână de căpşune</em><br /><br />Wild cherry—<br />two copper-colored leaves<br />fall together<br /># 122. Maria Tirenescu, RO<br /><br /><em>Cireş sălbatic –<br />două frunze arămii<br />cad împreună</em><br /><br />Under the ripe cherry tree—<br />my grandma listens<br />the bird's song<br /># 124. Maria Tirenescu, RO<br /><br /><em>Sub cireşul cules –<br />bunica mea ascultă<br />cântecul păsărilor</em><br /><br /><br />Flocks of starlings<br />picking up cherries—<br />I applaud at dawn<br /># 126. Maria Tirenescu, RO<br /><br /><em>Stol de grauri<br />ciugulind cireşe –<br />aplaud în zori</em><br /><br />At evening—<br />above the empty cherry tree<br />the new moon<br /># 128. Maria Tirenescu, RO<br /><br /><em>Seara –<br />deasupra cireşului gol<br />luna nouă</em><br /><br /><a href="http://poetrywriting.org/Sketchbook5-3MayJun2010/0_Contents_Sketchbook_5-4_JulyAugust_2010_fruit_Haiku_Thread.htm">http://poetrywriting.org/Sketchbook5-3MayJun2010/0_Contents_Sketchbook_5-4_JulyAugust_2010_fruit_Haiku_Thread.htm</a>Maria Tirenescuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04246884227989796742noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509258799937491724.post-3233409671973819402010-10-12T00:15:00.001-07:002010-10-12T00:15:00.795-07:00CicoareaUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509258799937491724.post-78750386669079350802010-07-11T11:51:00.000-07:002010-07-11T11:54:30.006-07:00Din revista Sketchbook mai-iunie 2010Early in the morning—<br />a seagull soars<br />above the Black Sea<br /><br /># 73. Maria Tirenescu, RO<br /><br /><em>Devreme în zori –<br />un pescăruş planează<br />deasupra Mării Negre<br /><br /></em>Sea weather<br />brings some algas to the shore—<br />no seagull on air<br /><br /># 75. Maria Tirenescu, RO<br /><br /><em>Apa mării<br />aduce alge la mal –<br />niciun pescăruş în aer<br /></em><br />Storm on the sea—<br />some seagulls<br />saunter on the cliff<br /><br /># 77. Maria Tirenescu, RO<br /><br /><em>Furtună pe mare –<br />câţiva pescăruşi<br />ţopăie fe faleză<br /></em><br /><br />On the empty beach—<br />only my puppy<br />and I<br /><br /># 79. Maria Tirenescu, RO<br /><br /><em>Pe plaja goală –<br />doar căţeluşul meu<br />şi eu<br /></em><br />Hassocks<br />on the wild beach…<br />Look a snail!<br /><br /># 81. Maria Tirenescu, RO<br /><br /><em>Smocuri de iarbă<br />pe plaja pustie…<br />Uite un melc!<br /></em><br />On the beach—<br />two lovers looking<br />for the new moon<br /><br /># 83. Maria Tirenescu, RO<br /><br /><em>Pe plajă –<br />doi îndrăgostiţi privesc<br />luna nouă<br /></em><br />Sunrise—<br />some children picking up the shells<br />from the beach<br /><br /># 86. Maria Tirenescu, RO<br /><br /><em>În zori –<br />câţiva copii culeg scoici<br />de pe plajă<br /></em><br /><a href="http://poetrywriting.org/Sketchbook5-3MayJun2010/0_Contents_Sketchbook_5-3_MayJune_2010_beach_Haiku_Thread3.htm">http://poetrywriting.org/Sketchbook5-3MayJun2010/0_Contents_Sketchbook_5-3_MayJune_2010_beach_Haiku_Thread3.htm</a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509258799937491724.post-66420614732740021952009-09-24T04:41:00.001-07:002009-09-24T04:41:21.038-07:00Schubert - Serenade (chitara rece)<br /> <object height='46' width='448'><param value='http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Hydra/84db65cf9ac91d.swf' name='movie'/><param value='true' name='allowFullScreen'/><param value='always' name='allowscriptaccess'/><embed height='46' width='448' allowfullscreen='true' allowscriptaccess='always' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Hydra/84db65cf9ac91d.swf'/></object><br/><strong>Schubert - Serenade (chitara rece)</strong><br/><a title='Muzica' href='http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica'>Asculta mai multe audio Muzica</a> <br /> anisoarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04092370662333185006noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509258799937491724.post-70278192502292697442009-06-19T12:30:00.000-07:002009-06-19T12:34:01.055-07:00Vara văzută de Marian Nicolae Tomi<strong>ora prânzului –<br />ea senină şi rece<br />mâncând caise<br /><em>lunch time –<br />she’s calm and cool<br />eating apricots</em><br />*<br />crengi argintate –<br />norii de-un albastru pur<br />lustruind Luna<br /><em>silver branches –<br />clouds of a pure blue<br />polishing the Moon</em><br />*<br />un om imprecis –<br />prin praf şi vânt umbra<br />vechiului călăreţ<br /><em>an insecure man –<br />through dust and wind the shadow<br />of the old horseman<br /></em>*<br />seară de august –<br />spre norii grei şi negri<br />priviri de copil a child’s look<br /><em>a night of August –<br />towards the black heavy clouds<br />a child’s look<br /></em>*<br />veni-va noaptea –<br />Luna aceeaşi acelaşi lătrat<br />în somn<br /><em>will the night come –<br />same Moon same barking<br />in his sleep</em><br />*<br />altul pe punte –<br />mă privesc în oglindă<br />nestatornic râu<br /><em>another man on deck –<br />I watch myself in the mirror<br />fickle river<br /></em>*<br />tăcere prin jur –<br />nemişcată şi pădurea<br />doar eu mă<br /><em>silence all around –<br />motionless the forest<br />tem only I fear</em><br />*<br />pe prag o umbră –<br />din liniştea casei nimeni<br />lăcat pe uşă<br /><em>on threshold a shadow –<br />from the silence of the house noone<br />padlock on the door</em><br />*<br />duse de furtuni –<br />Luna s-a urcat pe ţărm<br />barca pe valuri<br /><em>gone by storms –<br />the Moon climbed on the shore<br />boat on the sea</em><br />*<br />după caniculă –<br />din copac câţiva picuri<br />pe fruntea mea<br /><em>after the dog-days –<br />from a tree few drops<br />on my forehead</em><br />*<br />din ziua de ieri –<br />câteva seminţe strivite<br />prăjind ciuperci<br /><em>from yesterday –<br />few crushed seeds<br />frying mushrooms</em><br />*<br />prin iarbă în zori –<br />venin şi urzici sub tălpi<br />răcoarea zilei<br /><em>through the grass at daybreak –<br />under feet venom and nettles<br />coolness of the day</em><br />*<br />ploaie de vară –<br />o mână nevăzută<br />neştiute cânturi<br /><em>summer rain –<br />an unseen hand<br />unknown songs</em></strong>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509258799937491724.post-63521937327431878372008-09-16T07:35:00.000-07:002008-09-16T07:38:44.901-07:00Vacanţă în Delta Dunării - haiku-uri scrise de Radu Patrichiaiurea pe străzi –<br />căţelul mângâiat<br />se ţine după mine<br /><br />bătrânul bolnav –<br />fata îl anunţă că<br />au înflorit teii<br /><br />pescarul nu mă ştie,<br />dar câinele<br />îmi arată limba<br /><br />lucrare părăsită –<br />au plecat muncitorii<br />a rămas câinele<br /><br />bătrâna fericită,<br />a văzut iar crinii<br />înfloriţi în grădină<br /><br />singur pe mal –<br />n-am înţeles ce-au spus<br />cei doi pescăruşi<br /><br />toţi caută umbra<br />şi răcoarea serii –<br />el de asta aleargă?<br /><br />de peste mare<br />vin trei pescăruşi<br />sfătuindu-se<br /><br />vrabia pe sârmă –<br />jos pe alee pisica<br />o aşteaptă să cadă<br /><br />să scape de stropitori,<br />fluturele alb<br />zboară peste lac<br /><br />Canalul Sulina –<br />nava rapidă<br />zboară spre ploaie<br /><br />pe malul canalului,<br />cinci raţe au venit<br />pentru toaleta de seară<br /><br />copii de Sulina –<br />joacă în bărci<br />şi barcaze pe mal<br /><br />(conform DEX, barcaz ~uri n. Barcă pescărească mare, cu pânze sau cu motor, folosită la pescuit sau pentru transportul de materiale)<br /><br />nu-i broasca lui Basho –<br />sare de două ori<br />să ajungă-n iarbă<br /><br />nimic pe Dunăre –<br />pe vechiul far<br />barza se-odihneşteUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509258799937491724.post-76455681034534562782008-09-02T02:31:00.000-07:002008-09-02T02:32:15.224-07:00si trece vara...<span class="t">pe drum de ţară<br />grâne căzute sub roţi -<br />ţărani istoviţi</span>Monica Trifhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07277890785144269812noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509258799937491724.post-20447181804288040632008-08-22T09:47:00.000-07:002008-08-26T23:11:20.587-07:00Noapte tarzieCa o pictura<br />Crai Nou pe cerul noptii-<br />Fosnet de toamna.<br /><br />*<br /><br />Noapte cu luna-<br />Sub banca goala din parc<br />Concert cu greieri.<br /><br />*<br /><br />Ascunsi in bezna<br />La marginea soselei,<br />Plopi singurateci.<br /><br />*<br /><br />Noapte tarzie-<br />Piuind sub o creanga<br />Privighetoarea.<br /><br />*<br />Victoria Chitoveanuvictoriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08952633902353085971noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509258799937491724.post-74651156146235985342008-08-10T05:25:00.000-07:002008-08-10T05:31:29.226-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2yMrWZ7btmw/SJ7eR55mvfI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ev-CaKg94Ls/s1600-h/IMG_0079.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2yMrWZ7btmw/SJ7eR55mvfI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ev-CaKg94Ls/s400/IMG_0079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232864216232672754" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />orasul doarme,<br />doar flacari la rasarit-<br />oglinda, marea<br /></span>Monica Trifhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07277890785144269812noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509258799937491724.post-71904450310315961472008-08-01T21:32:00.000-07:002008-08-01T21:34:34.226-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigyB02rWktflJl5cDC60-zdkJkeKv9aW17YNKzXsUK47GiDEPctXdmURDNzM6vj2pFnvqreJMHbx4buw8YUWyNgN5YVB-A47NO_Acfbn-yOWz1jsWnZfvWvpSUXG9ve6Wc7cCDLRPfkJY/s1600-h/SL272575.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigyB02rWktflJl5cDC60-zdkJkeKv9aW17YNKzXsUK47GiDEPctXdmURDNzM6vj2pFnvqreJMHbx4buw8YUWyNgN5YVB-A47NO_Acfbn-yOWz1jsWnZfvWvpSUXG9ve6Wc7cCDLRPfkJY/s320/SL272575.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229773956775756642" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >reflectând viaţa,<br /> lacul lumini aprinde<br /> tăcerea vibrează<br /><br /><br /></span></div><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span>anisoarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04092370662333185006noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509258799937491724.post-33798855852472002692008-08-01T21:19:00.000-07:002008-08-01T21:22:19.170-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEht5Y_KTFXiJQdpJDNDVR_ABA_YkUkvehRWQ0n8RYapEGhCzOfbN0OGkVWObYhub_rQ67-GG_0tyzNg6lFXxF_oY-H28WQ6jaZgZzgMe5cPam67T9x5rIICey-a3pehxF6qYcJmhJxugwI/s1600-h/SL272562.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEht5Y_KTFXiJQdpJDNDVR_ABA_YkUkvehRWQ0n8RYapEGhCzOfbN0OGkVWObYhub_rQ67-GG_0tyzNg6lFXxF_oY-H28WQ6jaZgZzgMe5cPam67T9x5rIICey-a3pehxF6qYcJmhJxugwI/s320/SL272562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229770477341681426" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" > pânze deschise;<br />intersecţii de linii-<br />trecând în fugă...<br /><br /><br /></span></div>anisoarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04092370662333185006noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509258799937491724.post-44861853319130312392008-08-01T21:14:00.000-07:002008-08-01T21:15:21.685-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2Gf3tZhAS7K9rC78Jk4gKyFITEILm4WRrKmVh6u3InPLXHpSsMe-q8B3VShZdueOHENilAQyY_RSj1k1LX3caFAMgPVHwe6XC0mBPGhi1Oi64EQ0fFxyqW1TGZh3SbS4zwnurBZDS1iY/s1600-h/SL272546.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2Gf3tZhAS7K9rC78Jk4gKyFITEILm4WRrKmVh6u3InPLXHpSsMe-q8B3VShZdueOHENilAQyY_RSj1k1LX3caFAMgPVHwe6XC0mBPGhi1Oi64EQ0fFxyqW1TGZh3SbS4zwnurBZDS1iY/s320/SL272546.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229768992332942658" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >plimbare pe chei;<br /> vise duse pe ape-<br /> în zare ţărmul<br /><br /><br /></span></div>anisoarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04092370662333185006noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509258799937491724.post-2992623624571707652008-08-01T21:05:00.000-07:002008-08-01T21:08:40.043-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn_lS-uRZI3AqCf8MkT1_maoIBzkAbrJ_UDWKDZX_Ux6Z80fuV8_GyZk4wQzH2EHxV1mxYUMhxtTn5pvPogAz4MELytW29_Bj9IgiQgiplWk43oDhkXc9z7nr8kEXFhZphyphenhyphenDCinunDh6k/s1600-h/SL272545.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn_lS-uRZI3AqCf8MkT1_maoIBzkAbrJ_UDWKDZX_Ux6Z80fuV8_GyZk4wQzH2EHxV1mxYUMhxtTn5pvPogAz4MELytW29_Bj9IgiQgiplWk43oDhkXc9z7nr8kEXFhZphyphenhyphenDCinunDh6k/s320/SL272545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229767056914626466" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >seară de august<br /> trestii absorb tăcerea-<br /> neîmprejmuit<br /><br /><br /></span></div>anisoarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04092370662333185006noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509258799937491724.post-35041281872841012482008-07-29T13:04:00.000-07:002008-07-29T13:05:16.426-07:00Vara printre haiku-uri (Ro-Fr-En)<object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=7,0,19,0" width="520" height="380"><param name="movie" value="http://www.calameo.com/viewer.swf?bkcode=00000352407128eaaa3cf&langid=en" /><param name="quality" value="high" /><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /><embed src="http://www.calameo.com/viewer.swf?bkcode=00000352407128eaaa3cf&langid=en" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="520" height="380" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"></embed></object>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509258799937491724.post-79332303045772032682008-07-25T10:09:00.000-07:002008-07-25T10:11:05.517-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDttHYrbOhHkgwUI5i9x3dRvY_kZXpks-x6pmN3fRVj-Ld_xCRHK0uwtkl3Cpgd4SH2ZA8Bu9gr2sFoEyua94fRomh-PVbEQNqMRhYDJ1ojeyxvTcZjR1tczBWZ3u9RlpUpqgKtLA2jcE/s1600-h/SL272515.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDttHYrbOhHkgwUI5i9x3dRvY_kZXpks-x6pmN3fRVj-Ld_xCRHK0uwtkl3Cpgd4SH2ZA8Bu9gr2sFoEyua94fRomh-PVbEQNqMRhYDJ1ojeyxvTcZjR1tczBWZ3u9RlpUpqgKtLA2jcE/s320/SL272515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227000210125399106" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;">castel de nisip-<br /> val după val, năzuind<br /> spre mântuire<br /><br /><br /></span></div>anisoarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04092370662333185006noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509258799937491724.post-34246330308809536922008-07-25T10:01:00.000-07:002008-07-25T10:03:36.131-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_GWJoTpORcYElzEVYho0YvoO-PS2LLZXLAOqGKyKDVl7Yn4WrDyr4kW0pJ7FhcXXgrv99CMWD7UGCmWlKVIGUI5pptzMK_8Que43acWVujK1B5KJXdvpZMN67-m4vZZ3obfLyfqpDW5U/s1600-h/SL272495.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_GWJoTpORcYElzEVYho0YvoO-PS2LLZXLAOqGKyKDVl7Yn4WrDyr4kW0pJ7FhcXXgrv99CMWD7UGCmWlKVIGUI5pptzMK_8Que43acWVujK1B5KJXdvpZMN67-m4vZZ3obfLyfqpDW5U/s320/SL272495.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226998218993737442" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" >linguri de lemn<br /> la stâlpul cerdacului-<br /> tăcerea moşilor<br /><br /><br /></span></div>anisoarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04092370662333185006noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509258799937491724.post-43051883861150095862008-07-25T09:54:00.000-07:002008-07-25T09:56:34.193-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaZigdPrl9XAVtn94dlcKJQojT_UdmDQ4qB4fU2KBZ_wPAozdVncH1IQZgMaXiJX9w8URrAn4D4wwfga46WzSor8AG4hvknNcQiLB6VxOi9MUlluE28nbICCFzIeWrS8A0W0HG0vaDhgo/s1600-h/SL272496.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaZigdPrl9XAVtn94dlcKJQojT_UdmDQ4qB4fU2KBZ_wPAozdVncH1IQZgMaXiJX9w8URrAn4D4wwfga46WzSor8AG4hvknNcQiLB6VxOi9MUlluE28nbICCFzIeWrS8A0W0HG0vaDhgo/s320/SL272496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226996435505178642" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;"> fântână cu flori;<br /> popas de un ceas sub umbrar-<br /> ciutură plină<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>anisoarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04092370662333185006noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509258799937491724.post-74658233726603520582008-07-21T23:00:00.000-07:002008-07-21T23:07:08.768-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj33M5LWoK1iId_VP-DSMe2tYFfXz5FnYEzKB8F5LHoDPkEcBC3tHP3kvrPi9Fbv1J9SRKNgeug98KuV2bOouUn0TzWCCzneWQHy1t9v-0YInWpx3GyNo6jvy1Dui_pR7F9DwsqAWDyKV4/s1600-h/SL272492.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj33M5LWoK1iId_VP-DSMe2tYFfXz5FnYEzKB8F5LHoDPkEcBC3tHP3kvrPi9Fbv1J9SRKNgeug98KuV2bOouUn0TzWCCzneWQHy1t9v-0YInWpx3GyNo6jvy1Dui_pR7F9DwsqAWDyKV4/s320/SL272492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225714595133448578" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;">mii de pălării<br /> îndreptate spre mine-<br /> salut amical<br /><br /><br /></span></div>anisoarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04092370662333185006noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509258799937491724.post-25668013487359595762008-07-21T22:52:00.000-07:002008-07-21T22:58:18.458-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvYiZa-JJhnsF64R3ut4UAQV1calu7ySRl7Dj4Zg4kCKXAD5Bxko3ashLGCyrCv7HM1fiY_QLNhfEnhLz6zN3Xz13LQV8nNDfYSv_eY1M4nuO0x-XF95CATF_MAIg3XIc_lKlP7NZEwBE/s1600-h/SL272469.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvYiZa-JJhnsF64R3ut4UAQV1calu7ySRl7Dj4Zg4kCKXAD5Bxko3ashLGCyrCv7HM1fiY_QLNhfEnhLz6zN3Xz13LQV8nNDfYSv_eY1M4nuO0x-XF95CATF_MAIg3XIc_lKlP7NZEwBE/s320/SL272469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225712702610916034" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;">gladiolă albă<br /> de Sfântul Ilie-dar <br /> adus zorilor. </span><br /><br /><br /></div>anisoarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04092370662333185006noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509258799937491724.post-37057237178421265662008-07-21T22:41:00.000-07:002008-07-21T22:50:28.147-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqSghNSqWMsfGdErBnbldBp3sqz59F0UU_ITfwcq0KzPqE7XXLrBYH3AL0LwKhunrFlLlRqLqGl6YMIli7cdVnm2RpX96All5QKIreNd9ds1oQ64VCXXuGQ1iQ1EQ24Pu_i3nu4juR30Y/s1600-h/SL272481.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqSghNSqWMsfGdErBnbldBp3sqz59F0UU_ITfwcq0KzPqE7XXLrBYH3AL0LwKhunrFlLlRqLqGl6YMIli7cdVnm2RpX96All5QKIreNd9ds1oQ64VCXXuGQ1iQ1EQ24Pu_i3nu4juR30Y/s320/SL272481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225709672667645394" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">ciulini înfloriţi,<br /> viaţă neîngrădită-<br /> amurg vulnerabil<br /><br /><br /></span><br /><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>anisoarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04092370662333185006noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509258799937491724.post-62886782168238858142008-07-21T22:28:00.000-07:002008-07-21T22:40:18.117-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje8CPGh4xgv9ACa_po7ANnplbJHY-V-XVjq7L563R1JxemdrxxgIIRyPRGsDe9LjSaJhyphenhyphendKU8zkMPmSXvtoqb3kaYwbAiqa3UPgnmm2wcr8z3YQl6AMPy6N_p1qym07Rzt0hJFaJcj9S8/s1600-h/SL272464.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje8CPGh4xgv9ACa_po7ANnplbJHY-V-XVjq7L563R1JxemdrxxgIIRyPRGsDe9LjSaJhyphenhyphendKU8zkMPmSXvtoqb3kaYwbAiqa3UPgnmm2wcr8z3YQl6AMPy6N_p1qym07Rzt0hJFaJcj9S8/s320/SL272464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225706312359262402" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" > privind trandafiri...<br /> iubirea devine roz-<br /> seri liniştite<br /><br /><br /></span></div>anisoarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04092370662333185006noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509258799937491724.post-57763312218428708012008-07-21T22:22:00.000-07:002008-07-21T22:27:02.777-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEha6K9rUR8-yh2jsPNx3lg_tuiBj6GGc__iqQlWRMd2ZvKXUe8XHTeEj04bB4iGKLCQ8nKFI3mn9q4-Tw1rhgUUyv8_9cEo11NWQqdZLEfcMAnUnjdrqZRANGdBbQ6iKQDCqU1LLfAullE/s1600-h/SL272465.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEha6K9rUR8-yh2jsPNx3lg_tuiBj6GGc__iqQlWRMd2ZvKXUe8XHTeEj04bB4iGKLCQ8nKFI3mn9q4-Tw1rhgUUyv8_9cEo11NWQqdZLEfcMAnUnjdrqZRANGdBbQ6iKQDCqU1LLfAullE/s320/SL272465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225704686405549186" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 8pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" > scări spre Dumnezeu<br /> împăcare cu lumea<br /> înţelegere<br /><br /><br /></span></div>anisoarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04092370662333185006noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509258799937491724.post-4023853333065557802008-07-21T22:17:00.000-07:002008-07-21T22:22:02.625-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFvBSWL6bH5xsIQyZ1qUPjt2K7NF7bXciv1wdJYpuXiYdKgWugrWcdVmu226PFRH457MSkMDOU8047qi-qu2eu_vfZMF-s-d5m_DTHxdItyTIxfHwI4yeEHwiLw-PmITkXOCNU7IYQDQk/s1600-h/SL272459.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFvBSWL6bH5xsIQyZ1qUPjt2K7NF7bXciv1wdJYpuXiYdKgWugrWcdVmu226PFRH457MSkMDOU8047qi-qu2eu_vfZMF-s-d5m_DTHxdItyTIxfHwI4yeEHwiLw-PmITkXOCNU7IYQDQk/s320/SL272459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225703462655900258" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">rond de crăiţe<br /> greierii ţin isonul<br /> după-amiază<br /><br /><br /></div>anisoarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04092370662333185006noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509258799937491724.post-75660617253508425702008-07-21T22:05:00.000-07:002008-07-21T22:15:25.403-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDmSm4qeI30Dfg06LkuLBavib-UoHprelj-uifqYGJwqaMUBGumGyXN1xlYwmywhOHP4HWauq42Ql_2ySbkaf4A2D1mckW9GCsEAmHCczjz_7yio16-zAFKj_TazgE7MXvi5CezzfmqCs/s1600-h/SL272489.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDmSm4qeI30Dfg06LkuLBavib-UoHprelj-uifqYGJwqaMUBGumGyXN1xlYwmywhOHP4HWauq42Ql_2ySbkaf4A2D1mckW9GCsEAmHCczjz_7yio16-zAFKj_TazgE7MXvi5CezzfmqCs/s320/SL272489.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225700366597679698" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;">pioşenie-<br /> cu feţele spre pământ,<br /> floarea soarelui<br /><br /></span><br /></div>anisoarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04092370662333185006noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509258799937491724.post-17282246519215702692008-07-21T22:01:00.000-07:002008-07-21T22:04:49.646-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGQs5oNnVQ46Ojd7LFZ6A9HX89JZ9XTMfXc3D_8I6dcJQ2cq52EA6eVXAzaMgW6RhmjirlO0bbGB6rKh-IYfHzI9emKbIMQeOuR72w4QEminupUy6Fg7UpD23pI71sw8ecXAIDJb4wV-E/s1600-h/SL272476.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGQs5oNnVQ46Ojd7LFZ6A9HX89JZ9XTMfXc3D_8I6dcJQ2cq52EA6eVXAzaMgW6RhmjirlO0bbGB6rKh-IYfHzI9emKbIMQeOuR72w4QEminupUy6Fg7UpD23pI71sw8ecXAIDJb4wV-E/s320/SL272476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225699305091879378" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">moară de lemn-<br /> amintirea altor veri.<br /> măcinînd timpul<br /></span><br /><br /></div>anisoarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04092370662333185006noreply@blogger.com0