tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-69983576117437784622011-10-11T03:06:31.872-07:00Box with dreamsAndreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09185770192559617636noreply@blogger.comBlogger101100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6998357611743778462.post-34476198678617979012011-04-13T04:39:00.000-07:002011-04-13T04:39:07.182-07:00Legat.Da-mi drumu!<br />Ma sufoci...<br />Pleaca!Mori!<br /><br />Nu ma mai lega<br />Cu sfori.<br />Imi strangi sufletul<br />Si nu-mi dai voie sa respir.<br /><br />Dezleaga-ma!<br />Dezleaga-mi sufletul<br />Si ramai aici,<br />Cu sforile tale.<br /><br />Sa plec departe<br />Si mai degraba as prefera <br />Ca sufletul <br />Sa-mi fie incalzit<br />De bratele lui.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6998357611743778462-3447619867861797901?l=andreea-m.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09185770192559617636noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6998357611743778462.post-36129704041207131362011-03-18T14:48:00.000-07:002011-03-18T14:49:32.854-07:00Suflet<div style="background-color: black; color: #741b47; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Respira-mi sufletul in tine!</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #741b47; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Vino!Si simte..</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #741b47; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Simte picatura care curge in mine...</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #741b47; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Trage ca din cea mai dulce aroma,</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #741b47; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Sa simtim mirosul noptilor si a diminetilor in care ploua.</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #741b47; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><br /></div><div style="background-color: black; color: #741b47; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Te iau de mana si vii cu mine..</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #741b47; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Respira-mi sufletul in tine,</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #741b47; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Tine-mi capul in brate</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #741b47; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Si plimba-ti degetele-n suvitele buclate.</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #741b47; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><br /></div><div style="background-color: black; color: #741b47; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">In intuneric,in bratele-ti stau</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #741b47; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Pe geam aburi apar..</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #741b47; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Respira-mi sufletul in tine,</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #741b47; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Simte fluturi peste tine.</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #38761d; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><br /></div><div style="background-color: black; color: #38761d;"></div><div style="background-color: black; color: #38761d;"></div><div style="background-color: black; color: #38761d;"></div><div style="background-color: black; color: #38761d;"></div><div style="background-color: black; color: #38761d;"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6998357611743778462-3612970404120713136?l=andreea-m.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09185770192559617636noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6998357611743778462.post-30620710577395724152011-03-17T11:20:00.000-07:002011-03-17T12:45:49.233-07:00O necunoscuta..<div style="background-color: #999999; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><i> O necunoscuta...</i></div><div style="background-color: #999999; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><i> Ratacea tot pe strazi,umbla aiurea..</i></div><div style="background-color: #999999; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><i> Calca frunze-n picioare</i></div><div style="background-color: #999999; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><i> Si fredona melodii</i></div><div style="background-color: #999999; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><i> Cu sunetele unor chitare.</i></div><div style="background-color: #999999; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><br /></div><div style="background-color: #999999; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"> <i>Mergea sub lumina lunii</i></div><div style="background-color: #999999; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><i> Canta,se oprea,</i></div><div style="background-color: #999999; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><i> Suspina</i></div><div style="background-color: #999999; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><i> Era mica </i></div><div style="background-color: #999999; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><i> Si parca nici nu respira.</i></div><div style="background-color: #999999; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><br /></div><div style="background-color: #999999; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><br /></div><div style="background-color: #999999; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><i> Un singur nume</i></div><div style="background-color: #999999; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><i> Isi arunca ochii in zarea lumii</i></div><div style="background-color: #999999; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><i> Spera sa vii s-o iei de mana</i></div><div style="background-color: #999999; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><i> S-o strangi,s-o saruti</i></div><div style="background-color: #999999; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><i> Sa vezi cat e de pura.</i></div><div style="background-color: #999999; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><br /></div><div style="background-color: #999999; font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><i> </i></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6998357611743778462-3062071057739572415?l=andreea-m.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09185770192559617636noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6998357611743778462.post-18496848079564650492011-03-16T10:26:00.000-07:002011-03-17T13:10:27.111-07:00O alta scena...<div style="background-color: #999999; color: #444444;"><span><span style="background-color: #cccccc;"></span></span><span style="color: black;">In alta parte,in alt oras;alta casa,alta camera...</span></div><div style="background-color: #999999; color: black;">Cu un pulover mare pe ea,intr-un fotoliu aparent mic,dar in care ii incapea atat de bine trupul perfect...</div><div style="background-color: #999999; color: black;">Intr-un decor linistit si intunecat,doar luna,prin geam ii facea mici umbre pe fata de copil.</div><div style="background-color: #999999; color: black;">Note muzicale plecau dintr-o chitara si se amestecau cu particule de praf..</div><div style="background-color: #999999; color: #444444;"><span style="color: black;">Astepta sa</span><span style="color: black;">-i mai vorbesti,sa o strigi,sa o iubesti.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6998357611743778462-1849684807956465049?l=andreea-m.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09185770192559617636noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6998357611743778462.post-10135722806534113942011-02-22T12:36:00.000-08:002011-03-18T06:01:20.327-07:00Melodii si bombonele<div style="background-color: #a2c4c9; color: black;">Nu!Eu nu vreau sa ma mai joc!</div><div style="background-color: #a2c4c9; color: black;">Gata..</div><div style="background-color: #a2c4c9; color: black;">Da-mi drumul la mana si lasa-ma sa ma scutur de nisip!</div><div style="background-color: #a2c4c9; color: black;">A fost colorat si.. acadelele alea<3..Multumesc!Dar acum vreau sa plec..<span></span></div><div style="background-color: #a2c4c9; color: black;"><i>Bine</i>!<i>I-a si bombonica mea..dar mai stai!<span></span></i></div><div style="background-color: #a2c4c9; color: black;">O iau si pe ea..dar tot plec.</div><div style="background-color: #a2c4c9; color: black;"><i>Iti mai cant o data!</i></div><div style="background-color: #a2c4c9; color: black;">Miscarile alea si atatea note!Inca mai simt refrenul vibrand in mintea mea..</div><div style="background-color: #a2c4c9; color: black;"><i>Si nu stai?Te rog...</i></div><div style="background-color: #a2c4c9; color: black;">Plec!Multumesc ca ti-ai petrecut ziua si te-ai jucat cu mine.Da-mi drumul la mana!</div><div style="background-color: #a2c4c9; color: black;">Vreau sa plec,sa uit ca m-am jucat cu tine,sa mai simt aroma bomboanelor tale si ritmul melodiei...</div><div style="background-color: #a2c4c9; color: black;">Apoi..te caut eu!</div><div style="background-color: #a2c4c9; color: black;"><i>Cand?</i></div><div style="background-color: #a2c4c9; color: black;">Sa imi mai aduci bombonele!</div><div style="background-color: #a2c4c9; color: black;"><i>Si mi-a dat drumul la mana...</i></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6998357611743778462-1013572280653411394?l=andreea-m.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09185770192559617636noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6998357611743778462.post-60152489203241229082011-01-13T08:59:00.000-08:002011-01-22T01:16:43.546-08:00Ea...<div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;">Se uita asa pierduta...</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;">Era in fata geamului larg deschis,vantul ii sufla in fata..o lacrima ii curgea incet pe obrazul palid...</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;"><i>...Ce a patit?O fi vantul de vina sau are ea ceva?...</i></div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;"><i> </i>Se uita in gol,debea mai misca.Mainele mici ii erau intepenite pe pervaz.</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;">Noaptea parca o intelegea si pastra tacerea...</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;"><i>La ce se gandeste?...</i></div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;">Nu-mi dau seama..nu spune nimic,nu raspunde..e pierduta-n gandurile ei,doar ale ei...</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;"><i>Uita-te cum tremura! </i></div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;">Da...De ce? Ii este frig? sau suspina incet?</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;"><i>Tu nu vezi?!..Ochii ei negri si mici sunt plini de lacrimi</i>.</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;">O doamne!E atat de fragila,tacuta...mi-e si frica sa o i-au de acolo sa o intreb ce a patit.</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;"><i>Pare ca fredoneaza un cantec..</i></div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;">E ceva trist...dar e atat de inghetata ca debea aud ce spune...</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;"><i>Ce rochita alba poarta!Zici ca e un inger...</i></div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;">Ce face?! Tu vezi cum intinde mana?Parca vrea sa atinga ceva sau sa ia pe cineva de mana..dar nu poate..</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;">Se intoarce usor si pleaca...</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;"><i> Dar unde?...</i></div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;">Nu stiu....</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;"><i>Va fi bine?</i></div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;">Sper...Pare neajutorata<i>,</i>speriata...</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;">Ma ingrijoreaza!...</div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;"><br /></div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;"><i> </i> </div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;"><br /></div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;"><i></i></div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;"><br /></div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;"><br /></div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;"><br /></div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;"><br /></div><div style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6998357611743778462-6015248920324122908?l=andreea-m.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09185770192559617636noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6998357611743778462.post-31977960793233858632011-01-10T12:09:00.000-08:002011-01-10T12:09:18.463-08:00Tu ce faci?...<div style="background-color: white; color: #660000;">Ai fost vreodata presat de timp,probleme...? </div><div style="background-color: white; color: #660000;">Ai stiut ce sa faci?!Te-ai descurcat?!POTI?! </div><div style="background-color: white; color: #660000;">Intrebam...pentru ca majoritatea nu stiu ce sa faca...si pur si simplu se inchid in ei,se duc usor spre fund si nu mai reusesc sa se ridice la suprafata.. Sunt aceia care isi ascund sentimentele,care se ascund de oameni,care mereu sunt cu buzetul pe buze,dar defapt ei sunt la capatul puterilor in interior...Sau poate sunt goi pe dinauntru?!..Eii au si ei stari,sentimente...dar zi de zi se chinuie sa joace rolul perfect de om fericit...Pff..ACTORIE! </div><div style="background-color: white; color: #660000;">Pur si simplu nu e bine...Esti inchis ca intr-o cutie de sticla..."Atat de singuuurr"... </div><div style="background-color: white; color: #660000;">Dar de ce sa renunti?! Bate in peretii "casei "tale,care te-a rapit atata vreme,striga...Cineva te va elibera... Nu!Nu are rost sa mergi atat de departe.Mereu sunt oameni care te vor ajuta... </div><div style="background-color: white; color: #660000;">Da..stiu!Cateodata....chiar nu mai poti!Te intrebi:<i>Cat mai rezist</i>?!...Si ai impresia ca doar tie ti se intampla...si tot ce e mai rau doar de tine se leaga..te-a prins bine..si niciodata nu vei mai simti viata asa cum vrei tu....Si totusi...Mai incearca si ajuta-te acceptand ajutorul celor din jurul tau..acelora care stiu cum e si ce incerci tu sa le explici. </div><div style="background-color: white; color: #660000;"><span style="background-color: white;"> Hei!Niciodata nu-ti va strica ajutorul si sigur te vor binedispune si te vor prinde de mana inainte "sa te ineci"[sau...inainte sa te duci la fund->Ia'o cum vrei>.<]</span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #660000;"><span style="background-color: white;">Si eu aveam momente proaste..chiar foarte proaste si credeam ca..defapt nu mai credeam NIMIC!Dar au trecut si asta pentru ca i-am ascultat pe cei care imi vor binele si care m-au "invatat" cum sa le depasesc pe toate.</span></div><span style="background-color: white; color: #990000;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #660000;">E bine sa te simti bineeeee!:)</span></span><br /><span style="background-color: white; color: #990000;"><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6998357611743778462-3197796079323385863?l=andreea-m.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09185770192559617636noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6998357611743778462.post-62581357735932898522010-12-30T14:01:00.000-08:002010-12-30T14:01:58.539-08:00De ce?...<div style="background-color: #20124d; color: cyan;">Nu...Tu chiar nu vezi,nu?!</div><div style="background-color: #20124d; color: cyan;">Pleci si vii si faci tot ce vrei!Crezi ca imi convine?!</div><div style="background-color: #20124d; color: cyan;"> Nu mai apuc sa te vad niciodata...Mereu fugi si esti in umbra.Unde sa te caut?!</div><div style="background-color: #20124d; color: cyan;">Te duci atat de departe...</div><div style="background-color: #20124d; color: cyan;">Si cand vii?!....Nu stiu niciodata cand vii...Prea tarziu sau prea devreme...Atunci cand incerc sa ma agat de cate un vis frumos.</div><div style="background-color: #20124d; color: cyan;">Imi ramane doar o floare...o floare mereu alba..O!Si atat de alba!Prea alba pentru ochii astia negrii,prea alba pentru lumina plapanda din camera mea mica ,vopsita cu puternice culori dizolvate in lacrimile unui copil.</div><div style="background-color: #20124d; color: cyan;">Dimineata inca iti mai simt parfumul tau lasat in graba...</div><div style="background-color: #20124d; color: cyan;">Ai lasat geamul deschis....E atat de frig...</div><div style="background-color: #20124d; color: cyan;">Pun floarea langa celelalte, aproape ofilite de vreme...</div><div style="background-color: #20124d; color: cyan;">Ma uit in jur...E ciudat...Asa e mereu..dar ma intreb[ a cata oara?!]..</div><div style="background-color: #20124d; color: cyan;"> <i>De ce pleci?</i>... </div><div style="background-color: #20124d; color: cyan;"><br /></div><div style="background-color: #20124d; color: cyan;"><br /></div><div style="background-color: #20124d; color: cyan;"> </div><div style="background-color: #20124d; color: cyan;"><span><span style="background-color: cyan;"></span></span></div><div style="background-color: #20124d; color: cyan;"><br /></div><div style="background-color: #20124d; color: cyan;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6998357611743778462-6258135773593289852?l=andreea-m.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09185770192559617636noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6998357611743778462.post-42018443481268804442010-12-27T09:45:00.000-08:002010-12-27T14:40:40.704-08:00Nimic...<div style="background-color: #999999;">Dimineaţa?!..Nu ştiu.</div><div style="background-color: #999999;">Pur si simplu..m'am trezit!Nu e nimeni acasa...</div><div style="background-color: #999999;">Atat de intuneric,atat de frig!Cat am dormit?!</div><div style="background-color: #999999;"><i>Capitolul </i>9<i>.</i>...</div><div style="background-color: #999999;">capitolul 9?!...Mi-a ramas in minte:<i>Capitolul 9</i>...Sunt putin confuza..Probabil e vreo carte...</div><div style="background-color: #999999;">Si totusi...Unde sunt ceilalti..de ce stau in intuneric?!De ce simt frigul prea aspru cu pielea fina ,atat de alba si sensibila?!</div><div style="background-color: #999999;">Ma ridic ametita din pat.Spre bucatarie..o cafea buna m-ar aduce la realitate...</div><div style="background-color: #999999;">E gata... Imi iau cana rosie[[ <i>ce culoare nebuna pentru decorul din exterior...</i> ]] ,ma duc la geam,dau la o parte perdeaua sfasiata de amintirile fantomelor mintii mele si...</div><div style="background-color: #999999;">Atat de alb!..dar totul e in umbra.Nici o lumina ..nici macar o fiinta inghetata..NIMIC!</div><div style="background-color: #999999;">Casele...Unde sunt casele?!..Uite una!Acolo!..mica si pare atat de batrana!Pana si lumina care palpaie a inghetat cand mi-am mutat privirea.</div><div style="background-color: #999999;">E..schimbat..totul!..rece..fara viata..imbatranit!</div><div style="background-color: #999999;">M-a coplesit o amintire,o senzatie...simt mirosul dulceag al hainelor tale..<br />Nu!M'am pierdut printre cioburi..desculta...S'a dus cana.. <br />M'am pierdut pentru un moment...dar cand mi'am intors privirea la tabloul alb,dar atat de intunecat,de afara...in care eram singura fiinta banala cu sentimente pierdute..am simtit ca imi era mai bine in acea transa .</div><div style="background-color: #999999;">Vreau sa ma pierd!Inca o data!Te-am simtit..ai trecut prin mine!Mi-a ramas gustul cafelei tale dulci[nu ca cea facuta de mine]...</div><div style="background-color: #999999;">Usa..se deschide..Cineva..</div><div style="background-color: #999999;">...Cad din nou si nu ma trezesc!</div><div style="background-color: #999999;">Se mai aude in fundal melodia care ma innebuneste,pe care o ador!...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6998357611743778462-4201844348126880444?l=andreea-m.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09185770192559617636noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6998357611743778462.post-11273163326602946632010-12-23T11:52:00.000-08:002010-12-27T14:32:40.998-08:00Aici!<a name='more'></a> <span style="background-color: #fce5cd;"> Bau!</span><span style="background-color: #eeeeee;"><span style="color: #783f04;"><br /></span></span><br /><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: black;"> <span style="background-color: #fce5cd;">Am </span></span></span><span style="background-color: #fce5cd;">ajuns aici,in sfarsit!Ok.Aveam demult cateva idei,dar ezitam...Multumesc ca m-ai impins de la spate![</span><a href="http://ankhs-blue-day.blogspot.com/2010/12/un-drac-si-un-inger-de-femeie.html" style="background-color: #fce5cd;">aici o gasiti</a><span style="background-color: #fce5cd;">].</span><br /><div style="background-color: #fce5cd;">Voi impartasi cateva dintre ideile ,sentimentele,chiar povestile mele.</div><div style="background-color: #fce5cd;">Multumesc ca ai trecut pe aici!</div><span style="background-color: #fce5cd;"> Si nu uita!Aici visele prind aripi!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6998357611743778462-1127316332660294663?l=andreea-m.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09185770192559617636noreply@blogger.com2