{"id":10440,"date":"2020-09-02T13:52:52","date_gmt":"2020-09-02T10:52:52","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=10440"},"modified":"2020-09-02T13:52:52","modified_gmt":"2020-09-02T10:52:52","slug":"spatii-culturale-nr-70-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=10440","title":{"rendered":"Spa\u021bii culturale nr. 70 (3)"},"content":{"rendered":"

Dan Bogdan HANU<\/strong>
\n\"\"

Explozie<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n

Mai \u00eent\u00eei s\u0103 te preg\u0103te\u015fti
\npentru o plimbare prin ploaie.
\nFiecare pas s\u0103 fie o renun\u0163are
\nla fundalul obosit al caselor,
\nfiecare respira\u0163ie s\u0103 azv\u00eerle
\nminutele, ca pe ni\u015fte schije,
\n\u00een privirea perplex\u0103 a cerului.
\nFiecare gest s\u0103 \u00eensemne
\no cicatrice r\u0103mas\u0103 \u00een aer,
\niar ploaia s\u0103 desprind\u0103 fragmente false de memorie,
\nscobind \u00een timpanul str\u0103zii
\nnehot\u0103r\u00eete lumini f\u0103r\u0103 nume.
\nFiecare detaliu fixat
\nnu este dec\u00eet un ciob r\u0103zle\u0163,
\npe care \u00eel vei prinde \u00een camera oglinzilor,
\nca pe un fluture minuscul \u00eentr-un insectar.
\nFiecare pas te apropie de o margine
\na str\u0103zii, a caselor
\nsau a parcului \u00een care adoarme t\u0103cerea,
\nochiul de ciclop care te \u0163intuie\u015fte pe din\u0103untru.
\nDoar cerul r\u0103m\u00eene acela\u015fi,
\nte rote\u015fti sub el ca o juc\u0103rie defect\u0103,
\npresat de bur\u0163ile de femei gestante, letargice,
\nale norilor.
\nFiecare piatr\u0103 e o hieroglif\u0103
\n\u00cen a\u015fteptarea textului sacru,
\nfiecare str\u0103fulgerare a unei ferestre ce se \u00eenchide,
\nun semn care \u00eencepe s\u0103 ard\u0103.
\nNu pregeta s\u0103 te sustragi
\nlucrurilor ce-\u0163i pot aminti
\nc\u0103 exist\u0103 lumi suspendate \u00eentre cuvinte,
\nprecum ascensoarele uitate \u00eentre dou\u0103 etaje,
\nzile cu tentacule reci sau fierbin\u0163i
\ndanseaz\u0103 \u00een jur, un ritual tulbure,
\ntotuna, at\u00eet timp c\u00eet iarba e a\u015fternut pentru cea\u0163\u0103,
\nat\u00eet timp c\u00eet v\u00eentul zg\u00eerie grilaje asaltate de zgur\u0103.
\n\u00cenchide ochii \u015fi abandoneaz\u0103-te jocului
\nprintre aceste cifre care se adun\u0103 sau se scad,
\n\u00eenflorind pe buze,
\n\u00eenchipuie\u015fte-\u0163i c\u0103 e\u015fti v\u00eerful piramidei de lumin\u0103
\nsub care ard.
\n(aprilie 1987)<\/em><\/p>\n

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Eclips\u0103<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n

Un cer gol sau cenu\u015fiu.
\nO fereastr\u0103 deschis\u0103 sau spart\u0103.
\n\u00cen\u0103untru
\nun vas cu marginea zdren\u0163uit\u0103.
\nS\u0103 plimbi degetul,
\ns\u01ce dai ocol acestei lumi,
\np\u00een\u0103 vei \u00eencepe s\u0103 s\u00eengerezi.
\nS\u0103 faci acest lucru
\nP\u00een\u0103 ce experien\u0163a va l\u01cesa locul adora\u0163iei.<\/p>\n

P\u00een\u01ce unde iubirea?
\nP\u00een\u01ce la o barier\u01ce nev\u01cezut\u01ce,
\nnu se \u015ftie cine e cantonierul \u015fi c\u00eend o coboar\u01ce,
\nmai departe semnele, urmele,
\no arheologie \u00eentreag\u0103,
\nb\u0103nci r\u0103sfirate prin parcuri \u015fi sta\u0163ii,
\nv\u00eentul \u00eembr\u0103\u0163i\u015f\u00eend \u015ferpe\u015fte forfota str\u0103zii,
\narbori scheletici, mumii \u00eenf\u0103\u015furate \u00een cea\u0163\u0103,
\nzgomote, rumoarea ghilotinat\u0103 de t\u0103ceri
\n\u015fi rug\u0103ciuni transparente
\nca ni\u015fte epidemii de \u015foapte,
\nzgura l\u0103sat\u0103 de semnele de \u00eentrebare
\ndesenate de v\u00eerful unui pantof,
\nh\u00eertii bo\u0163ite aiur\u00eend \u00een ploaie
\nbecuri de strad\u0103, ochi indiscre\u0163i ai nop\u0163ii,
\ntaton\u0103ri de anotimp taciturn,
\npopoare de fum
\nla periferiile ora\u015fului,
\noase,
\nanonimat desc\u0103tu\u015fat de bolboroseala c\u0103rnii,
\nimnurile semnelor peste tot.
\nNop\u0163i lungi, cu ferestre \u00eentredeschise
\n\u015fi interioare iluminate de absen\u0163\u0103,
\nstr\u0103zi c\u0103rora doar pa\u015fii
\nle mai \u015ftiu numele.
\nSEMNE.
\nO gur\u0103 de canal, o rigol\u0103,
\napa care a v\u0103zut totul,
\ningenuitatea ei o face s\u0103 treac\u0103 mai departe.
\nAceast\u0103 ap\u0103 care a curs odat\u0103 cu s\u00eengele
\n\u015fi l-a sp\u0103lat,
\nf\u0103r\u0103 a \u00een\u0163elege nimic.
\nSEMNE.<\/p>\n

Un cer albastru \u015fi dur.
\nO fereastr\u0103 \u00eenchis\u0103.
\n\u00cen\u0103untru
\nUn vas cu margini netede, \u015flefuite.
\nTimpul dezbrac\u0103 formele p\u00een\u0103 la esen\u0163\u0103.
\n(aprilie 1987)<\/em><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Mihai P\u0102CURARU<\/strong>
\n\"\"

UMBRA CER\u0218ETORULUI ORB<\/strong><\/p>\n

At\u00e2ta sf\u00e2r\u015fit de var\u0103-am str\u00e2ns \u00een mine,
\nc\u0103 pot s\u0103 ofer de azi co\u0219uri cu frunze
\n\u0219i anii-copii naufragia\u021bilor din mine.<\/p>\n

Voi aduna apoi alte anotimpuri,
\n\u0219i generos le voi oferi cadou
\ncelor ce coboar\u0103 scara \u00een pr\u0103p\u0103stii.<\/p>\n

Voi privi cum dungile apelor \u00eemi trec
\npeste trup c\u0103ma\u0219\u0103, iar la cap\u0103t cineva \u00eemi
\nofer\u0103 mirat de supravie\u021buire
\nun mare semn de \u00eentrebare.<\/p>\n

Dincolo de to\u021bi \u0219i de aduceri lumini \u0219i \u00eentuneric,
\nvoi oferi uneori un an prins \u00eentru-n bold,
\ndin aripa deschis\u0103, cer\u0219etorului orb.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

MESAJ CIFRAT DE LA TINE LA TINE<\/strong><\/p>\n

Cople\u0219it de ceea ce nu crezi c\u0103 va veni u\u0219or,
\nr\u0103storni un turn \u0219i te urci pe \u00een\u0103l\u021bimea pr\u0103bu\u0219irii lui.<\/p>\n

Niciodat\u0103, dar niciodat\u0103,
\nnu vei \u00een\u021belege, oric\u00e2te
\ndureri spre munte vei avea,
\nc\u0103 nu vei lovi pas\u0103rea
\nce duce mesajul de la tine
\nla tine.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

TABLOU CU DUNE, C\u0102MILE \u015eI UN C\u00c2NT\u0102RE\u0162<\/strong><\/p>\n

Cine a str\u0103b\u0103tut peste dune de nisip \u0219tie
\ncum se arde alcoolul durerii dintotdeauna.
\n\u021ai-l dore\u0219ti \u0219i tresari,
\nc\u0103r\u0103mid\u0103 c\u0103zut\u0103 din \u00eenalt
\npe \u0219arpele transformat dintr-o c\u00e2rj\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u00ce\u021bi aminte\u0219ti de el, ca de tine, \u0219i taci.
\nCad, ce banal, cad stele, \u0219i \u00een chiot
\nridici un pahar ce se umple mereu
\ncu ani \u0219i cu ani, valuri peste nisip,
\nc\u0103mil\u0103 legat\u0103 de c\u0103mil\u0103:
\n\u00eentr-un splendid de\u0219ert f\u0103r\u0103 oaz\u0103,
\nun pahar ce se umple, dintr-o sticl\u0103
\n\u021binut\u0103 cu ambele m\u00e2ini de un biet c\u00e2nt\u0103re\u021b.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

STRIG\u0102T PE UN POD<\/strong><\/p>\n

S\u0103-\u021bi aminte\u0219ti de tine e o durere
\npe care n-o dore\u0219ti pl\u0103m\u0103dit\u0103.<\/p>\n

Nu vrei s\u0103 dore\u0219ti spre cuptor
\nc\u0103ldura \u0219i recele, la\u0219i p\u00e2inea s\u0103 fug\u0103 \u00een lan.<\/p>\n

\u0218i taci,
\nadaugi un zvon
\nce-l \u0219tiai, apoi
\nstrigi pe un pod
\ncu trenuri \u0219i ma\u0219ini,
\npentru c\u0103 ai v\u0103zut un loc plin de umbre hidoase
\n\u0219i maci vine\u021bii. \u0218tii? Ce \u0219tii?<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

GLON\u021a VIOLET<\/strong><\/p>\n

Ce m\u0103 ucid pu\u0163in frunzele toamna, nu m\u0103 dor,
\nde\u0219i cad, cum cad solda\u021bii pe front \u0219i nimeni
\nnu strig\u0103 ura.<\/p>\n

Uite ce verde, ce albastru se preling \u00een t\u0103cere \u0219i
\nprobabil mult\u0103 suferin\u021b\u0103 legat\u0103 la gur\u0103 –
\ncuptor al durerii.<\/p>\n

Cine ne fr\u00e2nge, ce ne despoaie de arbori
\n\u00een mersul caden\u021bat de militar nedormit,
\nghicit de explozii.<\/p>\n

Apari tu, glon\u021b violet, \u0219i oferi variante
\nde mort, mai mort, foarte mort, sp\u0103rg\u00e2nd
\nmorfologia
\n\u0219i creierul cu inima din el.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

COPIL AL\u0102PTAT DE ANOTIMPURI<\/strong><\/p>\n

V\u0103d bur\u021bile norilor ce parc\u0103 m\u0103 amenin\u021b\u0103,
\npornesc un desc\u00e2ntec cu flori de ferig\u0103
\n\u00een anotimpul c\u00e2nd verdele se \u00eemboln\u0103ve\u0219te de frig.<\/p>\n

Simt cum o mul\u021bime se retrage \u00een mine,
\nde teama unui r\u0103zboi ce \u0219tie s\u0103 cure\u021be frumos
\nlocurile \u0219i s\u0103 planteze oamenii, l\u0103s\u00e2ndu-le
\norizontala cu t\u0103r\u00e2m de verdea\u021b\u0103.<\/p>\n

De teama unui r\u0103zboi pierdut par\u021bial, cu for\u021ba,
\nrugina, ma\u0219ini infernale ce ne adorm, ne
\ntrezesc
\nla secunda unor sunete de trompet\u0103, ca militarii,
\nun copil de anotimpuri r\u0103m\u00e2ne mereu al\u0103ptat.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

E\u0218AFODUL DE AP\u0102 \u015eI DEALUL DE AUR<\/strong><\/p>\n

Drumurile \u00eemi lipesc t\u0103lpile \u00een desprindere
\ndureroas\u0103 spre \u021binutul dealului de aur,
\napoi simt \u00eenmugurirea v\u00e2ntului, continu\u0103 mori\u0219c\u0103,
\np\u00e2n\u0103 ce v\u00e2rtejul \u00eemi ofer\u0103, ca un dar transparent, zilele
\n\u0219i nop\u021bile v\u0103zute de sus, din \u00een\u0103l\u021bimea
\ndealului de aur.<\/p>\n

Atunci, o parte din v\u00e2rst\u0103 se desprinde treptat
\n\u0219i r\u00e2de, \u00eemping\u00e2ndu-m\u0103 \u00een petale patru de
\ntrifoi,
\ncu pl\u0103cerea c\u0103l\u0103ului bun ce \u0219i-a sf\u00e2r\u0219it
\nmisiunea pe e\u0219afodul de ap\u0103, de la talpa dealului de aur.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

CHEIA TRECERII SPRE TOAMN\u0102<\/strong><\/p>\n

Loc \u00eengropat \u00een pu\u021bin\u0103 uitare am l\u0103sat \u0219i
\nam visat c\u00e2t bolta din mine, sub marea
\ncupol\u0103,
\nam r\u00e2s, am pl\u00e2ns, am dansat ca un Zorba dup\u0103
\no catastrof\u0103 aruncat\u0103 \u00een calea speran\u021bei,
\nla pas pe o c\u0103rare luminat\u0103 de ochii mei,
\nadun\u00e2nd pietre pentru a dura un mal de ad\u0103post.<\/p>\n

Aici am \u00eenchis ceea ce era de \u00eenchis,
\nnu \u0219tiu dac\u0103 o u\u0219\u0103 va exista \u00eentre noi: eu \u0219i
\nacolo,
\nlung priveghi, dar cheia este format\u0103 \u00een mine,
\ncheia sunt eu, cel apropiat de ziduri, de u\u0219\u0103,
\naruncat \u0219i \u00eengropat pu\u021bin \u00een uitare.<\/p>\n

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Camelia Manuela SAVA<\/strong><\/p>\n

RUG\u0102CIUNE<\/strong><\/p>\n

Doamne, dincolo de nori sunt
\nm\u00e2inile mele care se roag\u0103
\ndincolo de r\u0103s\u0103rit
\nsunt buzele mele care cer iertare
\nurc scara ce duce spre mu\u021benia p\u0103m\u00e2ntului
\ns\u0103rut\u00e2nd crucea de lemn sculptat\u0103 cu trupul T\u0103u
\nfirav
\nating genunchii de piatra rece care m\u0103 prime\u0219te
\nsunt acela\u0219i fiu risipitor
\nlacrimile-mi curg pe obrazul poc\u0103in\u021bei
\nDoamne, fii milostiv cu piatra alb\u0103 din inima
\nmea,
\nfii milostiv cu sufletul greu,
\nfii mie milostiv!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

C\u00c2TEVA G\u00c2NDURI ADORMITE<\/strong><\/p>\n

Nu te ui\u021bi peste um\u0103r
\npeste oglinzi
\npeste inimi
\nUria\u0219ii nu te mai sperie
\nVezi ce fac oamenii
\nc\u00e2nd sunt trezi\u021bi din burta mamei
\nSe duc s\u0103 bea la birtul din sat
\nPeste garduri sare lumina
\nCaii trop\u0103ie cu pa\u0219i m\u0103run\u021bi \u00een visul bunicului
\nAici p\u0103s\u0103rile s-au r\u0103rit
\nZborul lor nu mai viziteaz\u0103 cerul siniliu<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Portretul t\u0103u<\/strong><\/em>
\n\u00een fiecare diminea\u021b\u0103
\nte apropii de mine \u0219i ui\u021bi s\u0103 \u00eemi m\u00e2ng\u00e2i sufletul
\ntaci
\nsilabele se str\u00e2ng neputincioase
\namestec\u00e2ndu-se cu aroma cafelei
\nfaci semne de ne\u00een\u021beles pentru mine
\nc\u00e2nd \u00ee\u021bi bagi visele \u00een buzunarul st\u00e2ng
\nal c\u0103m\u0103\u0219ii cu dungi albastre
\nreu\u0219e\u0219ti s\u0103 dai drumul cuv\u00e2ntului iubire,
\neliber\u00e2ndu-l
\neliber\u00e2ndu-te
\nf\u0103c\u00e2ndu-l s\u0103 zboare<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Florin COSTINESCU<\/strong><\/p>\n

S\u0103 trec prin gr\u00e2u\u2026<\/strong><\/p>\n

S\u0103 trec prin gr\u00e2u, s\u0103 fie var\u0103,
\ns\u0103 fii chiar tu, s\u0103 mi se par\u0103
\nc\u0103 te-am ajuns \u00een alergare
\ncu maci fura\u0163i \u00een buzunare,<\/p>\n

\u015ei gr\u00e2ul copt s\u0103 te cuprind\u0103
\n\u00een apele-i ca o oglind\u0103
\n\u015fi-n valul tandru s\u0103 te-nece
\nc\u00e2t num\u0103r, dropii, p\u00e2n-la zece,<\/p>\n

\u015ei s\u0103 \u00eenvii mai \u00eenspre sear\u0103
\n\u015fi tu s\u0103 fii, s\u0103 nu \u00eemi par\u0103,
\nfugaro, fiic\u0103 de-nceputuri,
\npurtat\u0103-n zbor de mii de fluturi\u2026<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Nicolae POGONARU<\/strong>
\n\"\"

e pericoloso sporgersi<\/strong><\/p>\n

stau \u00een cas\u0103
\nca s\u0103 p\u0103strez distan\u021ba social\u0103
\nnu cea profesional\u0103 ierarhic\u0103 politic\u0103 kilometric\u0103
\nla r\u00e2ndul ei \u0219i casa st\u0103
\nfiindc\u0103 nu e cutremur
\nalfel s-ar apropia de alte case
\nstau \u00een cas\u0103
\nafar\u0103 e prim\u0103var\u0103
\nsoarele str\u0103luce\u0219te cu mai mult\u0103 putere
\ncum scriam eu \u00een compunerea dintr-a IV-a B
\np\u0103s\u0103rile se \u00eentorc la cuiburile lor
\npe la v\u0103mile v\u0103zduhului li se ia temperatura
\nli se m\u0103soar\u0103 aripile \u0219i sunt l\u0103sate s\u0103 zboare
\nli se f\u00e2lf\u00e2ie
\n\u00een cas\u0103 apartament vil\u0103 palat cocioab\u0103
\nm\u0103 rog ce are omul acolo
\n(iar noi locului ne \u021binem
\ncum am fost a\u0219a r\u0103m\u00e2nem)
\nnumai pensionarii \u00eentre 65 \u0219i 120 de ani
\nnu stau locului \u00eentre orele 11-13
\npunctele 1-6 cum scrie \u00een ordonan\u021b\u0103
\npe care dac\u0103 o \u00eencalc\u0103
\no s\u0103 stea \u00een alt loc de veci de exemplu
\nafar\u0103 e pustiu
\ndoar o ma\u0219in\u0103 doi solda\u021bi \u0219i un poli\u021bist
\nmasca\u021bi \u0219i cu m\u0103nu\u0219i
\nverific\u0103 documentele aerului
\npe care \u00eel respir\u0103 ora\u0219ul
\npe trotuarul de vis-\u00e0-vis
\npe care \u00eel v\u0103d de la fereastra mea
\nnici \u021bipenie \u0219i nici la ferestrele blocurilor
\n\u0219i nici \u00een balcoane
\nunde or fi oamenii care se fac greu
\ncum zicea un c\u00e2ntec vechi
\ngreu se mai fac oamenii oameni
\nunii doar se prefac a fi oameni
\n(a fi prost e lucru mare
\na fi om e o-nt\u00e2mplare)
\n\u0219i a\u0219a r\u0103m\u00e2n toat\u0103 via\u021ba
\n\u0103\u0219tia sunt \u0103ia care ne dau sfaturi
\ndegeaba ne agit\u0103m noi
\ne pericoloso sporgersi
\nne pas se pencher en dehors
\nno te inclines afuera
\nnich nach au\u00dfen biegen
\n(\u00een englez\u0103 nu este cazul
\npentru c\u0103 UK a ie\u0219it din UE
\n\u0219i USA e prea departe)
\nafar\u0103 e soare
\n\u00eentr-un film se spunea
\nc\u0103 \u00een California sunt trei feluri de sori
\nsoarele de pe cer floarea soarelui
\n\u0219i soarele m\u0103-si
\nla noi cel mai des folosit
\n\u00een ziua de azi
\neste ultimul fel
\nce bine o fi afar\u0103
\nafara din cas\u0103 nu peste grani\u021b\u0103
\nnici m\u0103car rapper-ul SKIZZO SKILLZ
\nnu mai c\u00e2nt\u0103 melodia BINIDIT\u0102T
\nprivesc ora\u0219ul
\no insect\u0103 c\u0103zut\u0103
\n\u00een corola unei gigantice flori carnivore
\nsau coronavore
\nsta\u021bi \u00een cas\u0103
\ndar cei care nu au casa lor
\nunde stau
\nbunicul st\u0103 pe prisp\u0103
\nnepo\u021bica \u00eel \u00eentreab\u0103
\ntat\u0103 mo\u0219ule
\ndar cocorii unde se duc c\u00e2nd se duc
\n\u00een \u021bara cocorilor
\n\u0219i voi bunicule unde v\u0103 duce\u021bi
\nc\u00e2nd v\u0103 duce\u021bi de tot
\nbunicul prive\u0219te cerul \u0219i nu r\u0103spunde
\nstau \u00een cas\u0103
\nsunt soldatul din labirintul lui A. Robbe-Grillet<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Nicolae NISTOR<\/strong><\/p>\n

HORA TRISTE\u021aII<\/strong><\/p>\n

Nu te-am ales cu mintea, sufletul a stat la p\u00e2nd\u0103,
\nte-am prins despletit\u0103 \u0219i nesigur\u0103 ca bobocii
\nde violete, pline de de lacrimile prim\u0103verii, diminea\u0163a.
\nLa hora fecioarelor, cu miros de floare de c\u00e2mp,
\nte priveam, fl\u0103m\u00e2nd de iubire, cum horeai soarele.
\nFl\u0103c\u0103ii, f\u0103r\u0103 calea\u015fc\u0103, nu \u00eendr\u0103zneau s\u0103 sfideze roata vie\u021bii.
\nPoate s\u00e2ngele \u00eemb\u0103tr\u00e2nit de genera\u021bii se purific\u0103 prin tine.
\nTe-ai desprins din hora triste\u021bii, ciuleandr\u0103 b\u0103tut\u0103 de istorie!
\nNu te-am ales din \u00eent\u00e2mplare chiar \u0219i atunci c\u00e2nd istoria
\ndoare<\/p>\n

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Florentin POPESCU<\/strong>
\n\"\"

Vi\u015finul<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u201eVine g\u00e2rla mare!\u201d
\nStrig\u0103tul a str\u0103b\u0103tut ca un fulger uli\u0163ele satului.
\nFemeile, care pe unde se aflau \u2013 prin gr\u0103dini la
\nplivit straturile de zarzavat, m\u0103tur\u00e2nd prin curte,
\nderetic\u00e2nd pe prispe ori mestec\u00e2nd \u00een ceaunul pus pe
\nplit\u0103 pentru m\u0103m\u0103liga de la pr\u00e2nz \u2013 l\u0103sar\u0103 totul vrai\u015fte \u015fi
\nalergar\u0103 s\u0103-nt\u00e2mpine c\u00e2rdul de g\u00e2\u015fte care se \u00eentorceau
\nsperiate \u015fi g\u00e2g\u00e2ind de pe prund.
\nPeste sat abia dac\u0103 picaser\u0103 c\u00e2\u0163iva stropi de
\nploaie. Nimeni nu se g\u00e2ndise c\u0103 norii negri \u015fi gro\u015fi care
\nse vedeau departe, la munte, sloboziser\u0103 at\u00e2ta ap\u0103 peste
\ndealuri \u015fi peste p\u0103duri, \u00eenc\u00e2t malurile nu mai puteau
\n\u00eenc\u0103pea \u015fi st\u0103vili puhoaiele.
\nRup\u00e2nd z\u0103gazuri, aduc\u00e2nd cu ea tot ce \u00eent\u00e2lnea \u00een
\ncale, m\u0103tur\u00e2nd malurile, rostogolindu-se ca un bivol
\n\u00eenfuriat, apa s\u0103pa temeinic \u00een terenul nisipos \u015fi plin de
\npietri\u015f al gr\u0103dinii noastre din locul numit \u201eLa moar\u0103\u201d
\npentru c\u0103 pe acolo s-a aflat c\u00e2ndva \u015fi o moar\u0103, r\u0103mas\u0103
\nacum doar \u00een amintirea celor mai b\u0103tr\u00e2ni din sat.
\nAst\u0103 prim\u0103var\u0103, cu o s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103-dou\u0103 \u00eenainte de
\nPa\u0219te, c\u00e2nd mama s\u0103pa, m\u0103run\u0163ea \u015fi mai apoi marca
\nlocul, d\u00e2nd form\u0103 viitoarelor brazde, eu aduceam
\nsemin\u0163ele, iar ea, cu un \u0163\u0103ru\u015f din lemn, f\u0103cea gropi mici
\n\u00een care punea c\u00e2te o c\u0103p\u0103\u0163\u00e2n\u0103 mic\u0103 de arpagic sau un
\nc\u0103\u0163el de usturoi. Cu m\u0103rarul \u015fi p\u0103trunjelul era mai u\u015for,
\nc\u0103 lua \u0163\u0103ru\u015ful, f\u0103cea un mic \u015fan\u0163 de-a lungul brazdei \u015fi
\npres\u0103ra s\u0103m\u00e2n\u0163a, dup\u0103 care acoperea totul, ca semin\u0163ele
\ns\u0103 poat\u0103 prinde r\u0103d\u0103cini p\u00e2n\u0103 n-apucau vr\u0103biile \u015fi
\npi\u0163igoii s\u0103 fure semin\u0163ele.
\nAsta era atunci c\u00e2nd g\u00e2rla era mic\u0103 \u015fi-\u0163i venea s\u0103
\nte rostogole\u015fti prin iarba verde \u015fi crud\u0103 abia r\u0103s\u0103rit\u0103.
\nAcum m\u0103 uitam cum valurile furioase duceau toat\u0103
\nmunca noastr\u0103 la vale. Usturoiul \u015fi ceapa, crescute cam
\nde-o palm\u0103, le s\u0103lta puhoiul \u015fi le lua cu el. Din c\u00e2nd \u00een
\nc\u00e2nd, blestemata asta de und\u0103 turbat\u0103 \u015fi tulbure
\nacoperea micile c\u0103p\u0103\u0163\u00e2ni scoase din p\u0103m\u00e2nt, pe c\u00e2nd
\nfrunzele lor erau \u00eenghi\u0163ite f\u0103r\u0103 mil\u0103 \u015fi duse \u00een burta
\nvalurilor.
\nLe-am urm\u0103rit a\u015fa p\u00e2n\u0103 dincolo de gr\u0103dinile
\nvecinilor, p\u00e2n\u0103 acolo unde g\u00e2rla o c\u00e2rme\u015fte brusc la
\nst\u00e2nga. Pe urm\u0103 nu le-am mai v\u0103zut. A\u015fteptam s\u0103 scad\u0103
\napele, dar ele nu d\u0103deau semne c\u0103 s-ar retrage \u015fi ar vrea
\ns\u0103 intre din nou \u00een albia pe care o \u015ftiam de ani de zile.
\nPrundul pe care ne pr\u0103jeam noi la soare de \u00eendat\u0103
\nce ie\u015feam din bulboana de la r\u0103d\u0103cina unui plop mare,
\nlocul \u00een care ne d\u0103deam cu fa\u0163a la fund s\u0103 c\u0103ut\u0103m mrene
\n\u015fi cleni, iar pe urm\u0103, dup\u0103 ce ie\u015feam afar\u0103 s\u0103ream
\n\u00eentr-un picior pe nisipul fierbinte de pe mal \u015fi strigam
\n\u201eIe\u015fi ap\u0103 dintr-o ureche, c\u0103 \u0163i-oi da o para veche\/ Ie\u015fi
\nap\u0103 dintr-am\u00e2ndou\u0103, c\u0103 \u0163i-oi da o para nou\u0103!\u201d nu se mai
\nz\u0103rea. Ai fi zis c\u0103 nici n-a fost vreodat\u0103 acolo.
\nNu se mai cuno\u015ftea nici bulboana, nu se mai
\nvedea nici prundul. Doar crestele uria\u015fe ale apei se mai
\nvedeau din c\u00e2nd \u00een c\u00e2nd ridic\u00e2nd \u00een aer r\u0103d\u0103cinile c\u00e2te
\nunui copac, ori o bucat\u0103 de gard din nuiele, c\u00e2te o
\nsc\u00e2ndur\u0103 sau crengile unei s\u0103lcii sau ale unui prun.
\n\u00centr-un r\u0103stimp am z\u0103rit \u015fi capul unei capre care se
\nzb\u0103tea, d\u00e2nd din picioare \u015fi mi\u015fc\u00e2ndu-se \u00eengrozit\u0103 \u015fi
\nprivind c\u0103tre malul de care era \u00eendep\u0103rtat\u0103 \u015fi la care ar fi
\nvrut s\u0103 ias\u0103, f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 poat\u0103. Mi-era mil\u0103 de ea, dar parc\u0103
\n\u015fi mai mult\u0103 mil\u0103 mi-era c\u00e2nd vedeam cum gr\u0103dina
\nnoastr\u0103 disp\u0103rea metru cu metru \u015fi cum din ea nu mai
\nr\u0103m\u00e2nea aproape nimic.
\nCel mai \u00eengrijorat eram, \u00eens\u0103, de vi\u015finul dintre
\nbrazde, plin de flori, pe care \u00eel s\u0103disem cu tata \u00een urm\u0103
\ncu vreo patru ani \u015fi-acum \u00eenflorise \u015fi-abia a\u015fteptam s\u0103-l
\nv\u0103d rodind. Ar\u0103ta ca un candelabru dintr-o poveste,
\naproape nicio r\u0103muric\u0103 nu r\u0103m\u0103sese f\u0103r\u0103 flori albe \u015fi
\nfrumoase, iar eu m\u0103 \u015fi vedeam culeg\u00e2nd vi\u015fine \u015fi apoi
\nalerg\u00e2nd s\u0103 i le duc bunicii pentru dulcea\u0163\u0103.
\nPriveam \u00eengrozit cum malul se mic\u015foreaz\u0103 din ce
\n\u00een ce mai mult \u015fi sufeream c\u0103 nu puteam, chiar nu
\nputeam face nimic s\u0103-l opresc.
\nP\u00e2n\u0103 la vi\u015fin s\u0103 mai fi fost cinci-\u015fase metri \u015fi
\ngata, s-ar fi sf\u00e2r\u015fit totul. \u00centr-o firid\u0103 a sufletului, \u00eens\u0103,
\ntot mai tr\u0103geam n\u0103dejde c\u0103 n-o s\u0103 ajung\u0103 p\u00e2n\u0103 acolo, de
\nvreme ce vedeam cum cerul de deasupra mun\u0163ilor din
\ndep\u0103rtare, de unde venea puhoiul, se f\u0103cuse parc\u0103
\ndintr-o dat\u0103 senin \u015fi limpede ca oglinda.
\nDar g\u00e2rla nu se potolea \u015fi nici nu d\u0103dea semne c\u0103
\nar vrea s\u0103 scad\u0103 cur\u00e2nd. \u015ei-atunci mi-a venit pe loc o
\nidee cum s\u0103 fac s\u0103 salvez vi\u015finul dac\u0103 apa ar fi ajuns la
\nel \u015fi-ar fi \u00eencercat s\u0103-l duc\u0103 la vale.
\nAm fugit acas\u0103, \u015ftiam c\u0103-n magazia noastr\u0103
\nv\u0103zusem mai de mult o fr\u00e2nghie lung\u0103 \u015fi groas\u0103 ce-i mai
\nr\u0103m\u0103sese bunicului de pe vremea c\u00e2nd a trebuit s\u0103 dea
\ncaii la colectiv\u0103.
\nAm g\u0103sit-o, am t\u00e2r\u00e2t-o p\u00e2n\u0103 la gr\u0103din\u0103, i-am legat
\nun cap\u0103t de trunchiul vi\u015finului \u015fi altul de nucul mare \u015fi
\nb\u0103tr\u00e2n, aflat departe de mal. M\u0103 g\u00e2ndeam c\u0103 valurile
\nn-au cum s\u0103 ajung\u0103 p\u00e2n\u0103 acolo \u015fi, chiar dac\u0103 apa ar fi
\nsmuls vi\u015finul, n-ar fi putut s\u0103-l ia cu ea. L-ar fi s\u0103ltat o
\nvreme pe valuri \u015fi-apoi l-ar fi \u00eempins la mal, dup\u0103 care
\nl-a\u015f fi putut pescui eu dup\u0103 retragerea g\u00e2rlei \u015fi l-a\u015f fi
\nputut replanta \u00een alt\u0103 parte.
\nN-a fost s\u0103 fie a\u015fa, iar speran\u0163a avea s\u0103-mi fie
\nspulberat\u0103 cur\u00e2nd. Dup\u0103 aproape un ceas apa a ajuns la
\nr\u0103d\u0103cinile vi\u015finului. A-nceput s\u0103 le dezgoleasc\u0103 f\u0103r\u0103
\nmil\u0103, una dup\u0103 alta, ca \u015fi cum ar fi f\u0103cut asta o m\u00e2n\u0103 de
\nom. Vedeam cum le spal\u0103 una c\u00e2te una \u015fi-ncepuse s\u0103-mi
\nfie din ce \u00een ce mai mult\u0103 fric\u0103 de ce avea s\u0103 urmeze.
\n\u00cenc\u0103 mai a\u015fteptam cu sufletul la gur\u0103 s\u0103 v\u0103d dac\u0103
\nfr\u00e2nghia legat\u0103 de nuc va rezista ori se va rupe \u015fi va fi
\nluat\u0103 laolalt\u0103 cu vi\u015finul. El, s\u0103racul, cred c\u0103 nici nu-\u015fi
\nd\u0103dea bine seama ce i se \u00eent\u00e2mpla at\u00e2t de repede.
\n\u00cent\u00e2i l-am v\u0103zut cum \u00eencepe s\u0103 tremure ca \u015fi cum
\ni-ar fi trecut o adiere de v\u00e2nt printre crengi, apoi cum
\ndin coroan\u0103 \u00eencepe s\u0103 ning\u0103 cu petale mici \u015fi albe. Sute
\n\u015fi mii de petale. Unele c\u0103deau direct \u00een valuri, altele pe
\nbucata de p\u0103m\u00e2nt care \u00eenc\u0103 mai \u0163inea c\u00e2teva r\u0103d\u0103cini.
\nAm v\u0103zut cum se apleac\u0103 \u00eentr-o parte, c\u0103tre \u015fuvoi,
\nneputincios \u015fi buimac, cum \u00ee\u015fi \u00eendoaie ramurile c\u0103tre
\n\u0163\u0103r\u00e2na \u00eenc\u0103 neluat\u0103 de ape, ca \u015fi cum ar fi vrut s\u0103-\u015fi ia
\nr\u0103mas bun de la locul \u00een care tr\u0103ise p\u00e2n\u0103 atunci. Pe urm\u0103
\ns-a pr\u0103bu\u015fit \u00eencet \u00een undele murdare \u015fi vijelioase. Ele
\nl-au cuprins \u015fi l-au primit imediat ca \u00eentr-un fel de
\n\u00eembr\u0103\u0163i\u015fare a mor\u0163ii.
\nValurile \u00eel loveau din ce \u00een ce mai puternic, p\u00e2n\u0103
\nc\u00e2nd am z\u0103rit c\u0103-i acoper\u0103 toat\u0103 coroana. Fr\u00e2nghia cu
\ncare-l legasem de nucul cel mare \u015fi b\u0103tr\u00e2n s-a \u00eentins, s-a
\n\u00eencordat \u015fi ea dintr-odat\u0103, ca s\u00e2rmele de telefon dintre
\nst\u00e2lpii afla\u0163i pe marginea \u015foselei, ceva mai \u00eencolo.
\nO clip\u0103, ori poate chiar mai multe am avut chiar
\nimpresia c\u0103 a \u00eenceput o lupt\u0103 pe via\u0163\u0103 \u015fi pe moarte \u00eentre
\nvalurile furioase \u015fi nucul care nu voia s\u0103 lase vi\u015finul \u00een
\nvoia puhoiului. \u201eS\u0103 vezi c\u0103 o s\u0103 scape \u015fi pe urm\u0103 o s\u0103
\nam eu grij\u0103 de el, \u00eemi ziceam, o s\u0103-l replantez \u00een gr\u0103dina
\nde-acas\u0103!\u201d \u015fi-n vremea asta inima mi se f\u0103cuse c\u00e2t un
\npurice.
\nNu mai \u015ftiu c\u00e2t a trecut a\u015fa, cu lupta surd\u0103 dintre
\ng\u00e2rl\u0103 \u015fi nucul ce b\u0103tr\u00e2n. Apa continua s\u0103 vin\u0103 cu furie,
\ncu valuri uria\u015fe, rostogolindu-le unul dup\u0103 altul la vale.
\nGr\u0103dina mare \u015fi frumoas\u0103 de mai \u00eenainte cu c\u00e2teva ore
\ndevenise o biat\u0103 bucat\u0103 r\u0103zlea\u0163\u0103 de p\u0103m\u00e2nt. \u00centre timp,
\nodat\u0103 cu malul care continua s\u0103 se rup\u0103, \u00een v\u00e2ltoarea
\ntulbure \u015fi agitat\u0103 se pr\u0103bu\u015fise un zarz\u0103r \u015fi un pui de
\nprun. De zarz\u0103r nu-mi p\u0103sa, c\u0103 pe el nu-l pusesem noi
\nacolo, r\u0103s\u0103rise singur \u015fi zarz\u0103ri dintr-\u0103\u015ftia mai aveam
\ndestui \u015fi-n alte locuri. Nici de puiul de prun nu m\u0103
\nsinchiseam, c\u0103 la noi \u00een zon\u0103 e zon\u0103 de deal \u015fi prunii
\ncresc aproape peste tot. Nu e om care s\u0103 n-aib\u0103 o mic\u0103
\nlivad\u0103.
\nOchii mei erau a\u0163inti\u0163i numai la vi\u015finul care
\nr\u0103m\u0103sese l\u00e2ng\u0103 mal fiindc\u0103 fr\u00e2nghia nu se rupea.
\n\u201eC\u00e2nd se retrag apele, \u00eemi ziceam eu \u00een g\u00e2nd, s\u0103
\nvezi c\u0103 vi\u015finul r\u0103m\u00e2ne acolo \u015fi scap\u0103 cu via\u0163\u0103!\u201d
\nDar apele nu mi-au \u00een\u0163eles dorin\u0163a \u015fi nu s-au
\nretras nici dup\u0103 dou\u0103 \u015fi nici dup\u0103 \u015fase ore, ci abia spre
\nsear\u0103.
\nFr\u00e2nghia a rezistat c\u00e2t a putut, dar la o vreme
\nvalurile au adus de la munte un bu\u015ftean care s-a proptit
\nchiar \u00een vi\u015fin. De at\u00e2ta greutate leg\u0103tura a cedat. Am
\nv\u0103zut cum unda murdar\u0103 \u00eentoarce vi\u015finul de pe o parte
\npe alta, ca \u015fi cum l-ar fi l\u0103sat s\u0103 mai vad\u0103 pentru ultima
\noar\u0103 locul \u00een care a tr\u0103it p\u00e2n\u0103 atunci, dup\u0103 care a \u00eenceput
\ns\u0103-l duc\u0103 la vale.
\nI-am z\u0103rit o clip\u0103 ramurile n\u0103cl\u0103ite de noroi, dup\u0103
\ncare n-am mai v\u0103zut dec\u00e2t tulbureala \u015fi spuma de
\ndeasupra valurilor.
\nAm sim\u0163it c\u0103-mi dau lacrimile \u015fi m-am \u00eentors
\nacas\u0103.
\nNoaptea am visat c\u0103 st\u0103team at\u00e2rnat de crengile
\nvi\u015finului \u015fi m\u0103 rugam de nucul b\u0103tr\u00e2n s\u0103 nu dea drumul
\nfr\u00e2nghiei p\u00e2n\u0103 nu scade g\u00e2rla.
\nAsta a fost tot.
\nPe urm\u0103 p\u0103rin\u0163ii m-au dat la gimnaziu \u00een Buz\u0103u \u015fi
\naveam s\u0103 \u00een\u0163eleg cur\u00e2nd c\u0103 o dat\u0103 cu vi\u015finul g\u00e2rla furase
\npentru totdeauna \u015fi copil\u0103ria mea\u2026<\/p>\n

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Mihai MARIAN<\/strong><\/p>\n

fericit<\/strong><\/p>\n

uneori \u00eemi pierd toate sim\u021burile
\nse-nt\u00e2mpl\u0103 pe nea\u015fteptate
\nm\u00e2inile par ajunse la cap\u0103tul propriilor istorii
\npicioarele sunt borne bizare
\nabdomenul pare umplut
\ncu heliu
\nlevitez prin aerul dens
\ngelatinos-sclipitor
\nglobii oculari se mi\u0219c\u0103 necontrolat
\ntransmit mesaje pe care
\ndoar surzii le-ar putea decripta
\ndin gur\u0103 dispare p\u00e2n\u0103 \u0219i gustul
\namar
\n\u0219i nu mai pot auzi nici m\u0103car cum \u021beasta
\nse sparge-n buc\u0103\u021bi
\nar trebui s\u0103 \u00eennebunesc de fric\u0103
\ndar cu toate astea m\u0103 simt
\nfericit
\nsunt singurele momente
\n\u00een care oamenii
\nprivesc f\u0103r\u0103 a p\u0103rea c\u0103 \u00een\u021beleg
\nce se-nt\u00e2mpl\u0103
\ndar fascina\u021bi de lipsa de orice
\nagita\u021bie a victimei paralizate
\ndin care se hr\u0103ne\u0219te
\nun animal \u00eentunecat \u0219i feroce.<\/p>\n

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DEBUT<\/strong><\/p>\n

Otilia ROJNI\u021a\u0102<\/strong>
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Circ(ular\u0103)<\/strong><\/p>\n

cum s\u0103 fiu om de pus pe ran\u0103
\ndac\u0103 sunt sare de mare
\ncum s\u0103 fiu om de cuv\u00e2nt
\ndac\u0103 mi-am pierdut cuvintele pe o foaie
\ncum s\u0103 prind r\u0103d\u0103cini
\ndac\u0103 solul e nefertil
\ncum s\u0103 plec
\ndac\u0103 n-am bagajul f\u0103cut
\ncum s\u0103 fiu uman\u0103
\ndac\u0103-s om?<\/p>\n

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cosmos 2<\/strong><\/p>\n

iube\u0219te-m\u0103-n \u0219alvari
\niube\u0219te-m\u0103 c\u00e2nd am genunchii murdari
\niube\u0219te-m\u0103 c\u00e2nd m\u0103 enervez peste m\u0103sur\u0103
\niube\u0219te-m\u0103 tu c\u0103 lumea-i prea dur\u0103
\niube\u0219te-m\u0103 c\u00e2nd stau cu ochii \u00een stele
\niube\u0219te-m\u0103 c\u00e2nd dau de belele
\niube\u0219te-m\u0103 pu\u021bin cu o m\u00e2n\u0103 de spini
\niube\u0219te-m\u0103 mult ca la-nceput
\niube\u0219te-m\u0103 c\u00e2nd dansez necioplit
\niube\u0219te-m\u0103 c\u00e2nd am chipul ciop\u00e2r\u021bit
\niube\u0219te-m\u0103 c\u00e2nd am buze sparte
\niube\u0219te-m\u0103 c\u00e2nd m\u0103 sco\u021bi dintr-o carte
\niube\u0219te-m\u0103 c\u00e2nd am soarele \u00een m\u00e2n\u0103
\niube\u0219te-m\u0103 chiar \u0219i c\u00e2nd ai o zi bun\u0103
\niube\u0219te-m\u0103 c\u00e2nd vrei \u0219i cum po\u021bi
\niube\u0219te-m\u0103<\/p>\n

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\u00een p\u0103durea cu alune<\/strong><\/p>\n

dansul ielelor \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103tor
\nte s\u0103rut \u00eentr-un picior
\n\u00een noaptea \u00eentunecat\u0103
\nca o doamn\u0103 cizelat\u0103
\nplin\u0103 de diamante mari
\nde figuri \u0219i de \u021b\u00e2n\u021bari
\nnu \u00ee\u021bi pas\u0103
\nnu-i nimic
\ndar dorul e tot cumplit
\n\u00eentre frunzele cu din\u021bi
\n\u0219i copacii adormi\u021bi
\ntot pe mine m\u0103 a\u0219tep\u021bi
\nde\u0219i \u0219tiu c\u0103 o s\u0103 regre\u021bi
\nm\u00e2ine \u00een zori de zi
\npoate eu te voi iubi
\ndar vine noaptea aia hain\u0103
\n\u0219i te uit \u00een luna plin\u0103
\nm\u0103 dezbrac de trupul meu
\nm\u0103 evapor \u00een balans
\nnu-\u021bi ofer ultimul dans<\/p>\n

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dl. ajutorescu<\/strong><\/p>\n

tu e\u0219ti o chitar\u0103 dezacordat\u0103
\niar eu o scriitoare de triste\u021buri ieftine
\ntu c\u00e2n\u021bi amar
\neu scriu murdar
\nai vrea s\u0103 m\u0103 iube\u0219ti
\niar eu a\u0219 vrea s\u0103-\u021bi rescriu inima
\ntu e\u0219ti bun de aruncat
\neu boln\u0103vicioas\u0103
\ntu plecat
\neu singur\u0103<\/p>\n

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despre trepte<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00ee\u021bi culegeam c\u0103p\u0219uni din p\u0103r
\n\u0219i tu \u00eemi s\u0103rutai umerii cu asfalt
\nne alergam unul pe altul \u0219i ne \u00eentrebam cine minte
\nam c\u0103zut ireversibil \u00een dragoste cu tine
\ne timpul s\u0103 pleci
\n\u00ee\u021bi sunt nefolositoare
\nce u\u0219or ai dezlipit bandajul de pe ran\u0103
\n\u0219i culmea era vindecat\u0103
\nai buzele roz ca cerul
\n\u0219i sufletul cald ca gerul
\nmiro\u0219i a desp\u0103r\u021bire \u0219i necaz
\ntotu\u0219i c\u00e2nd te g\u00e2ndesc sunt \u00een extaz
\nte petreci f\u0103r\u0103 mine
\na\u0219a-i c\u00e2nd te iube\u0219ti cu ruine<\/p>\n

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5 de nesomn<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00cemi \u0219terg suferin\u021bele
\nM\u0103 dansez cu flori
\nAm capul \u00een nori
\n\u0218i m\u0103 trec fiori
\nC\u00e2nd m\u0103 g\u00e2ndesc la tine<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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