{"id":11892,"date":"2020-11-09T11:54:22","date_gmt":"2020-11-09T08:54:22","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=11892"},"modified":"2020-11-09T11:54:22","modified_gmt":"2020-11-09T08:54:22","slug":"de-ai-nostri-florea-st-costache-destainuirile-unui-icar-1","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=11892","title":{"rendered":"De-ai no\u0219tri! – Florea \u0218t. Costache – Dest\u0103inuirile unui Icar (1)"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Poemelor mele de fream\u0103t m\u0103-nchin,
\nPrin suflet le trec din cuv\u00eent \u00een cuv\u00eent.
\nLe sem\u0103n sub z\u0103ri \u00eentre cer \u0219i p\u0103m\u00e2nt,
\nS\u0103-\u0219i caute-n tain\u0103 sl\u0103vitul destin.<\/p>\n

Cu unele \u0219tiu c\u0103 z\u00e2mbim \u00een\u021belept,
\nCu altele str\u00eengem lacrimi \u00een pleoape.
\nLe simt pe toate de mine aproape
\n\u0218i mi le botez psalmi de zbatere-n piept.<\/p>\n

N\u0103scute la ceas de zi \u0219i de noapte,
\nM\u0103 rog pentru ele cu \u00eengerii mei,
\nRug\u0103 din patim\u0103 de dor \u0219i de vis;<\/p>\n

Rug\u0103 din zodiile marilor zei.
\n\u0218i la fiecare pe r\u00eend le-am promis
\nVe\u0219m\u00e2ntul de mire din floare de tei.<\/p>\n


\nLimba noastr\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

Am dezlegat cuvinte-ncruci\u0219ate
\nDespre ob\u00eer\u0219ia limbii rom\u00e2ne.
\nAm pus pe rug silabele p\u0103g\u00eene
\nCare s-au pl\u00e2ns c\u0103 nu sunt vinovate.<\/p>\n

Frumoas\u0103, \u00een\u021beleapt\u0103 limb\u0103 dac\u0103!
\nAm \u00eenv\u0103\u021bat-o de la pieptul mamei;
\nAm r\u00e2s cu ea mereu de frigul foamei,
\nDe-aceea nu mi s-a p\u0103rut s\u0103rac\u0103.<\/p>\n

Trecut\u0103 peste vremi \u00eendelungate!
\nAtunci c\u00eend \u00eei deschid abecedarul,
\nV\u0103d \u00een cefei s-a mai schimbat la fa\u021b\u0103.<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd luna \u00ee\u0219i aprinde felinarul,
\nCitesc sf\u00e2nta rostire din prefa\u021b\u0103,
\nS\u0103-i aflu \u0219i iubirea \u0219i amarul.<\/p>\n


\n\u00cen c\u0103utarea cuv\u00e2ntului<\/strong><\/p>\n

Urc\u0103 spre cer ochii p\u0103m\u00eentului.
\nMiresme din faguri, din frunze \u0219i flori,
\nDin muguri pe ramuri, din rou\u0103 din nori,
\nVisuri de dor pe aripa v\u00e2ntului.<\/p>\n

Speran\u021ba-\u0219i desc\u00e2nt\u0103 amfora plin\u0103.
\nVinul de ambr\u0103 \u00ee\u0219i spumeg\u0103 valul;
\nDin mun\u021bi, de pe st\u00e2nci, r\u0103sun\u0103 cavalul
\nCu patim\u0103 dulce, bl\u00eend\u0103 \u0219i lin\u0103.<\/p>\n

Adun\u0103 din iarb\u0103 lumini licuricii,
\nLe-n\u0219ir\u0103 prin lanuri- f\u0103clii de rubin,
\nAprinse din stelele pline de har.<\/p>\n

Oft\u0103ri de izb\u00e2nd\u0103, oft\u0103ri de suspin.
\n\u00cen lumea destinului f\u0103r\u0103 hotar
\n\u00cemi caut cuv\u00e2ntul de farmec divin.<\/p>\n


\nS\u0103 nu furi<\/strong><\/p>\n

S\u0103 nu furi c\u0103rturarului credin\u021ba
\n\u00cen paginile c\u0103r\u021bilor deschise,
\nUnde s-au adunat at\u00eetea vise
\nC\u00eet i-a fost cerului \u00eeng\u0103duin\u021ba.<\/p>\n

Poetului s\u0103 nu-i furi leg\u0103m\u00e2ntul
\nCu stihurile de la miez de noapte,
\nPe care le recit\u0103 printre \u0219oapte,
\nS\u0103-nve\u021be c\u00eet e de sl\u0103vit cuv\u00eentul.<\/p>\n

S\u0103 nu furi nici ispita cuget\u0103rii,
\nEcoul nesf\u00e2r\u0219it al nostalgiei,
\nDin vremurile triste \u0219i uitate.<\/p>\n

S\u0103 nu furi patimile fanteziei,
\nP\u0103catele, poate nevinovate,
\nDesc\u00e2ntecul din umbra ve\u0219niciei.<\/p>\n


\nFlac\u0103r\u0103 albastr\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00cen faguri de rou\u0103 se vor primeni
\nStihurile unui \u00eemp\u0103rat poet.
\nPe trepte de aur luna urc\u0103-ncet,
\nDrumul ei spre soare c\u00eet de lung ar fi.<\/p>\n

In desi\u0219 de cetini se ascund comori.
\nFlac\u0103r\u0103 albastr\u0103 se cerne pe v\u00e2nt,
\nS\u0103 vegheze ritmul noului cuv\u00e2nt
\nC\u00e2nd se zbat prin ramuri mugurii de flori.<\/p>\n

Trubaduru-\u0219i plimb\u0103 pa\u0219ii prin poieni.
\nAre torba plin\u0103 de poeme vechi
\nPe care le c\u00e2nt\u0103 buciumul din mun\u021bi.<\/p>\n

Faunii, t\u0103cerii vin perechi-perechi
\nS\u0103-\u0219i culeag\u0103-n tain\u0103 laurii pe frun\u021bi
\nDin dorul \u0219i visul codrilor str\u0103vechi.<\/p>\n


\n\u00cengerul meu de paz\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

L-am vrut pentru mine un sfetnic suav,
\nCu zborul prin lumea a\u0219a cum o \u0219tiu,
\n\u00cen cartea iubirii povestea s\u0103-i scriu,
\nPoveste de noapte cu somnul bolnav.<\/p>\n

Am vrut ca s\u0103-l am peregrin \u00eenstelat,
\nDe cuget, de fream\u0103t, speran\u021b\u0103 \u0219i dor,
\nDe z\u00e2mbet pe valul senin de izvor,
\n\u00cen rug\u0103 de tain\u0103 sub cer luminat.<\/p>\n

Prin umbrele sacre de \u0219oapte t\u00eerzii,
\nL-am visat uneori \u0219i trist \u0219i t\u0103cut,
\nA\u0219a cum se crede c-a fost \u0219i Iisus,<\/p>\n

\u00cen stih de laud\u0103 n\u0103scut, ren\u0103scut,
\nPe-o clip\u0103 s\u0103-mi spun\u0103 de-acolo de Sus
\nCine-am fost, mai s\u00eent, ce mai am de f\u0103cut.<\/p>\n


\nCine s\u0103-mi spun\u0103?<\/strong><\/p>\n

In cerul meu deschis e \u00eentuneric.
\nNu v\u0103d o stea, o lacrim\u0103, o floare,
\nO raz\u0103 alb\u0103 din apus de soare,
\nNici pe Atlas cu visul lui homeric.<\/p>\n

Cine ar fi s\u0103-mi spun\u0103 ce se-nt\u00e2mpl\u0103?
\nCoboar\u0103 tartorii din iad pe v\u00e2nturi,
\nS\u0103 se-nr\u0103d\u0103cineze-n vechi p\u0103m\u00eenturi,
\nS\u0103-\u0219i pun\u0103 doliul viclean la t\u00eempl\u0103.<\/p>\n

Imnuri de org\u0103 pe strune de nisip.
\nNoul Adam, alt chip de om \u0219i nume
\nCaut\u0103-n \u021b\u0103r\u00een\u0103 ve\u0219nic repaos.<\/p>\n

De dincolo, de dincoace de lume,
\nAr vrea s\u0103 se \u00eentoarc\u0103 nop\u021bi de Haos,
\nPe steme \u0219i pe flamuri de renume.<\/p>\n


\nSt\u00eelpii cerului pe p\u0103m\u00eent<\/strong><\/p>\n

Uite, Petre, acolo-i cer\u0219etorul.
\nF Vrea m\u0103car un b\u0103nu\u021b pentru o p\u00e2ine,
\n1 S\u0103-\u0219i \u00eemplineasc\u0103 \u0219i ziua de m\u00eeine,
\nI \u0218i st\u0103 de vorb\u0103 cu M\u00eentuitorul.<\/p>\n

Nu va g\u0103si cine s\u0103-l ocroteasc\u0103.
\nE zdren\u021b\u0103ros \u0219i trist precum arat\u0103,
\nCe dac\u0103 are inima curat\u0103?
\nNoi \u0219tim tot despre lumea p\u0103m\u00eenteasc\u0103.<\/p>\n

De la Adam, destinul c\u00eet \u0219i firea
\nNicic\u00eend nu va putea altfel s\u0103 fie.
\nNu vrea s\u0103-nve\u021be ce-i r\u0103u \u0219i ce-i bine.<\/p>\n

Ce fericit, cer\u0219etorul, s\u0103 \u0219tie
\nDe m\u00eentuirea clipei c\u0103 nu vine,
\nC\u0103 foamea lui nu \u021bine-o ve\u0219nicie.<\/p>\n


\nChemarea \u00eengerilor<\/strong><\/p>\n

Porunca Cerului, la Sf\u00eenta Mas\u0103,
\n\u00cen ritmul rapsodiilor solare
\n\u0218i al luminii albe, selenare,
\nP\u00een\u0103 ajung luceferii acas\u0103.<\/p>\n

Cu vinuri dulci de ambr\u0103 din f\u00eent\u00een\u0103,
\nCu muguri noi de brad \u0219i miez de nuc\u0103,
\nCu fantezia visului, n\u0103uc\u0103
\nAlbastra adiere din \u021b\u0103r\u00een\u0103.<\/p>\n

De vor fi vorbele nedesc\u00eentate,
\nAprinde-le, de po\u021bi, c\u00eete-o f\u0103clie
\nDin c\u00eete-au mai r\u0103mas drept pomenire,<\/p>\n

Pentru speran\u021ba ta de cununie
\nCu nostalgii de dor \u0219i de iubire
\nPe drumul jertfei c\u0103tre ve\u0219nicie.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Sonetele mele Poemelor mele de fream\u0103t m\u0103-nchin, Prin suflet le trec din cuv\u00eent \u00een cuv\u00eent. Le sem\u0103n sub z\u0103ri \u00eentre<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":13,"featured_media":11893,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"colormag_page_container_layout":"default_layout","colormag_page_sidebar_layout":"default_layout","_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_uf_show_specific_survey":0,"_uf_disable_surveys":false,"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"video_url":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[7,320],"tags":[],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11892"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/13"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=11892"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11892\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":11895,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11892\/revisions\/11895"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/11893"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=11892"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=11892"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=11892"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}