{"id":12065,"date":"2020-11-17T12:50:58","date_gmt":"2020-11-17T09:50:58","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=12065"},"modified":"2020-11-17T12:50:58","modified_gmt":"2020-11-17T09:50:58","slug":"de-ai-nostri-stelian-cucu-iubiri-si-nunti-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=12065","title":{"rendered":"De-ai no\u0219tri! – Stelian Cucu – Iubiri \u0219i nun\u021bi (2)"},"content":{"rendered":"

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\u201eC\u0103 cine \u0219tie unde-i putreze\u0219te
\nCiolanul lui !\u201d \u00een sine gl\u0103sui.
\n\u201eCe cal viteaz ar sta, de-ar auzi
\nUn \u0219uierat prelung din dou\u0103 de\u0219te?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u0218i era singur dup\u0103 un colnic,
\nHerghelegiii-n z\u0103ri cu alte treburi.
\n\u201e\u2014 Sl\u0103vite, nu mai pot s\u0103 m\u0103 ridic”.<\/p>\n

Veni un glas de dup\u0103-nalte ierburi;
\n\u201eAicea s\u00eent, d\u0103-mi jar \u0219i-s iar voinic,
\nMai port pe \u0219old a tale m\u00eendre herburi”.<\/p>\n

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\nSe-nfior\u0103-mp\u0103ratul de minune
\n\u0218i jarul i-a adus ca din p\u0103m\u00eent;
\nA nechezat odat\u0103 murgu-n v\u00eent:
\n\u201e- \u00cencalec\u0103, i-a zis, \u0219i apoi spune!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00centineri-mp\u0103ratu-nc\u0103lec\u00eend,
\nPe coama lui, obrazul trist \u00ee\u0219i pune:
\n,,- Tu drumului a\u0219terne-te \u0219i du-ne
\nLa-mp\u0103r\u0103\u021bia noastr\u0103 mai cur\u00eend\u201d.<\/p>\n

Pricepe murgul tot \u0219i, plin de jale,
\n\u00cel duce pe st\u0103p\u00eenu-i c\u0103tilin,
\nS\u0103 nu-l clinteasc\u0103-n g\u00eendurile sale.<\/p>\n

\u0218i nu trecu nici vreme de-un suspin,
\nC\u00eend peste podu-ntins pe macarale,
\nTrecu-mp\u0103ratul pe un cal strein.<\/p>\n

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\nA\u0219teapt\u0103 murgul neclintit la scar\u0103,
\nNu mai necheaz\u0103 lung, ner\u0103bd\u0103tor
\n\u0218i nu mai bate harnic din picior
\nCu neast\u00e2mp\u0103rul de-odinioar\u0103.<\/p>\n

St\u0103p\u00eenul iar porne\u0219te c\u0103l\u0103tor,
\nDar nu mai e acel v\u00eentur\u0103 \u021bar\u0103,
\nSub\u021bire, t\u00e2n\u0103r, plin de foc \u0219i par\u0103,
\nAl zmeilor du\u0219man necru\u021b\u0103tor.<\/p>\n

E un b\u0103tr\u00een acum, cu albe plete,
\nAbia-\u0219i mai pune zalele pe trup,
\nCu m\u00eeini tremur\u0103toare \u0219i \u00eencete.<\/p>\n

Dureri amare sufletul i-l rup.
\nCi unde-i vremea c\u00eend intra \u00een cete,
\nCa-n turma de mioare greul lup?<\/p>\n

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\nNu \u0219tie \u00eens\u0103 murgul n\u0103zdr\u0103van
\nC\u0103 \u00eemp\u0103ratu-nt\u00eerzie, c\u0103-nseamn\u0103
\nScrisoare c\u0103tre baci \u0219i \u00eei \u00eendeamn\u0103
\nS\u0103 aib\u0103 grija doamnei la aman.<\/p>\n

\u201eE prim\u0103var\u0103, poate c\u0103 la toamn\u0103
\nNe vom \u00eentoarce iar \u00eentru mul\u021bi ani,
\nDar p\u00een-atuncea, bacilor ciobani,
\n\u00cemp\u0103r\u0103teasa numai v\u0103 e doamn\u0103!\u201d<\/p>\n

A scris \u0219i cu pecete prinse ceara
\nMai jos legat\u0103-n fir de borangic.
\n\u201e- Senin\u0103 s\u0103 r\u0103m\u00eei ca prim\u0103vara.<\/p>\n

Cinstit\u0103 doamn\u0103” \u0219i z\u00eembi un pic,
\n\u201eFeciorului, la-ntors, p\u0103streaz\u0103-i \u021bara,
\nIar despre noi, n-ai team\u0103 de nimic!<\/p>\n

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\nEl pleac\u0103 \u0219i castelul dintre brazi
\nR\u0103m\u00e2ne singur vr\u0103jile s\u0103-nfrunte.
\nLucesc deasupra-i stelele m\u0103runte
\n\u0218i c\u00e2te una cade-a bun r\u0103mas.<\/p>\n

\u0218i tot mai mult \u00een umbr\u0103 se ascunde,
\nPerdea de codri peste el s-a tras.
\nS-aude numai umbletul la pas
\nPe piatra c\u0103r\u0103ruilor de munte.<\/p>\n

\u0218i merge, merge lung\u0103 cale, lung\u0103,
\nF\u0103r\u0103 popas, \u00een trap nedomolit,
\nCum bate v\u00eentul toamnei frunza-n dung\u0103.<\/p>\n

P\u00een\u0103-ntr-o sear\u0103-n ro\u0219u asfin\u021bit,
\nIe\u0219ind din mun\u021bii lui prin \u2019nalt\u0103 strung\u0103,
\nPe-al Scorpiei hotar a poposit.<\/p>\n

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\n\u00cen calea lui, vedea pustiuri reci,
\nAlbeau \u00een zarea lumii mun\u021bi de oase,
\nCoclauri f\u0103r\u0103 fund, pr\u0103p\u0103stioase,
\nLegate cu-ntunericul de veci.<\/p>\n

Nici a\u0219ez\u0103ri de oameni \u0219i nici case,
\n\u0218i codrii p\u00eerjoli\u021bi, izvoare seci;
\nPe neumblate, putrede poteci,
\n\u00cen \u021bara moart\u0103-a scorpiei intrase.<\/p>\n

Se scutur\u0103 \u0219i murgu-nfiorat;
\n,,- A\u021bine-te cu palo\u0219ul, st\u0103p\u00eene,
\nC\u0103-n locuri blestemate am intrat.<\/p>\n

Nu mai tr\u0103iesc de mult acele z\u00eene
\nSpre care-n tinere\u021be te-am purtat.
\nEle-au pierit cu vremile b\u0103tr\u00eene!\u201d<\/p>\n

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\nSe-nduio\u0219\u0103-mp\u0103ratul de-amintiri.
\nUnde-s palatele str\u0103lucitoare,
\nCu florile vr\u0103jite, cu izvoare
\n\u0218optind pe sub livezi de trandafiri?<\/p>\n

\u0218i unde s\u00eent acele z\u00eene oare
\nCu visul \u00een albastrele priviri?
\n\u0218i unde s\u00eent curatele iubiri
\nAripi pun\u00eendu-i inimii s\u0103 zboare?<\/p>\n

El a trecut c\u00eendva, de mult, pe aici!
\n(S-a-ntors de-atunci a c\u00eeta oar\u0103 crugul?)
\n\u0218i el \u0219i calul tineri \u0219i voinici.<\/p>\n

Acum pe suflet i s-a-ntins amurgul,
\nIar oamenii sc\u0103zur\u0103 \u0219i-s pitici!
\nO \u0219tie asta numai el \u0219i murgul.<\/p>\n

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\nCe fericit ar fi, dac\u0103 feciorul,
\n\u00cen c\u0103utarea z\u00eenelor plecat,
\nS-ar fi \u00eentors \u0219i l-ar fi bucurat
\nC-o nunt\u0103 s\u0103 petreac\u0103 tot poporul!<\/p>\n

Un l\u0103utar i-ar zice tr\u0103g\u0103nat
\nUn c\u00eentec vechi s\u0103-i t\u0103lm\u0103ceasc\u0103 dorul
\n\u0218i-amarul lui s-ar risipi ca norul,
\nFeciorul lui o z\u00een\u0103-ar fi luat!<\/p>\n

La vinul vechi, \u0219i-ar \u00eembia mesenii,
\nPe \u00eemp\u0103ratul verde, crai \u0219i regi
\n\u0218i alte-ndep\u0103rtate rubedenii.<\/p>\n

Cu bacii ar petrece ani \u00eentregi!
\nA\u0219a visa, cuprins de dulci vedenii,
\nOrbec\u0103ind pe negrele poteci.<\/p>\n

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\n,,- Sl\u0103vitule, iar te-ai pierdut \u00een visuri!
\nO, nu te cert, c\u0103ci tu visezi de dor;
\nMi-e sufletul un limpede izvor,
\nCa florile pe margini de abisuri”.<\/p>\n

Acas\u0103, \u00een castelul de sub nori,
\nCite\u0219te doamna-ng\u0103lbenite scrisuri,
\nAscult\u0103 la icoane paraclisuri
\n\u0218i, sf\u00eent\u0103, duce grija tuturor.<\/p>\n

\u201e- Sl\u0103vite, las\u0103 visul la o parte!
\n– \u00cel mai treze\u0219te calul n\u0103zdr\u0103van \u2013
\nSe vede turnul negru, nu-i departe<\/p>\n

Al scorpiei palat unde satan
\nAdun\u0103 triste sufletele moarte,
\nCa turmele de oi \u00eentr-un saivan.<\/p>\n

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\nDe-acum, st\u0103p\u00eene, \u021bine-te \u00een scar\u0103,
\nPeste meleaguri putrede-om zbura.
\nDe sc\u00eerb\u0103 ab\u0103tut, nu te l\u0103sa,
\nC\u0103-i locul de ru\u0219ine \u0219i ocar\u0103\u201c.<\/p>\n

B\u0103tr\u00eenul se \u00een\u021bepeni \u00een \u0219a
\n\u0218i-apoi zburar\u0103 mult, \u0219i iar zburar\u0103,
\nDin zori de ziu\u0103, p\u00een\u0103 c\u0103tre sear\u0103,
\nC\u0103l\u0103uzi\u021bi de-aceea\u0219i rece stea.<\/p>\n

\u0218i c\u00eend se lumin\u0103 de diminea\u021b\u0103,
\nTot mai zburau sub nori ca un l\u0103stun,
\nPeste cet\u0103\u021bi murdare prinse-n cea\u021b\u0103.<\/p>\n

Strigau spre ei str\u0103jerii cei nebuni
\nAi scorpiei, \u00een haine de paia\u021b\u0103,
\nT\u00eer\u00eendu-se prin negre v\u0103g\u0103uni.<\/p>\n

Sc\u00eerbit privea de sus bietul b\u0103tr\u00een.<\/p>\n


\n3. ISPITA<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00cen vremea asta, t\u00een\u0103rul sta prins
\n\u00cen mrejele ispitelor p\u0103g\u00eene.
\nUitase \u0219i de basmele cu z\u00eene
\nAducerile-aminte-i s-au fost stins.<\/p>\n

Nu mai dorea de mun\u021bii lor cu st\u00eene
\n– De-o vraj\u0103 rea \u00eengenuncheat \u0219i-nvins \u2013
\nZadarnic i-era mijlocul \u00eencins
\nCu vechiul palo\u0219, ca \u00een lan\u021b un c\u00eeine.<\/p>\n

C\u0103-n jurul lui tot str\u0103luciri m\u0103re\u021be
\nVedea \u0219i p\u0103c\u0103toase-n\u0219el\u0103ciuni,
\nUn z\u00eembet pref\u0103cut \u00eentins pe fe\u021be.<\/p>\n

\u00cen toate \u00eens\u0103 s-ascundeau minciuni,
\nDar n\u0103ucit de viclenii iste\u021be,
\nEl se credea-ntr-o \u021bar\u0103 de minuni.<\/p>\n

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\n\u201e- R\u0103m\u00eei cu mine, vom zbura-mpreun\u0103,
\nCu aripi largi de vis \u00een lumi, departe.
\nVom poposi-n t\u0103r\u00eemuri f\u0103r\u0103 moarte,
\n\u00cenve\u0219m\u00eenta\u021bi \u00een razele de lun\u0103.<\/p>\n

Vom fi st\u0103p\u00eeni, vom sta deasupra soartei,
\nMai sus de adev\u0103r \u0219i de minciun\u0103.
\nViorile iubirii-auzi cum sun\u0103?
\nHai, uit\u0103 amintirile de\u0219arte!<\/p>\n

Eu s\u00eent lumina vie, ea p\u0103trunde
\nMai sus, deasupra nop\u021bilor profunde
\nHai, vino dar, \u00een alte lumi cu mine!<\/p>\n

Acolo unde-s marile comori
\n– Izvoare de luceferi \u0219i rubine \u2013
\n\u0218i-am s\u0103 te fac s\u0103 fii st\u0103p\u00eenul lor!\u201d<\/p>\n

Ispita-i tot \u0219optea am\u0103gitor.<\/p>\n

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\n\u201e- Mi-e team\u0103 de-ale mor\u021bilor blesteme
\nDe lacrimile dulcilor p\u0103rin\u021bi,
\nDar ai aprins \u00een mine vii dorin\u021bi,
\nIspit\u0103 crud\u0103, cugetu-mi se teme!<\/p>\n

Voi lep\u0103da podoabele de prin\u021b.
\nIa palo\u0219ul ce-l port de-at\u00eeta vreme.
\n\u00cei simt o\u021belu-n mina mea cum geme,
\nParc-ar voi s\u0103-mi spun\u0103 c\u0103 m\u0103 min\u021bi.<\/p>\n

D\u0103-mi albe, dar, aripile de nea
\n\u0218i tu r\u0103m\u00eei de-acum lumina mea.
\nVom izgoni naivele fantasme.<\/p>\n

S\u0103 nu mai fie taine-n lume, basme!
\n\u0218i, totu\u0219i, c\u00eet de fericit voi fi
\nDin mine taina dac-o voi goni?…<\/p>\n

Voi mai dori ceva, voi mai dori?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\n\u201e- F\u0103g\u0103duie\u0219te-mi c-ai s\u0103 ui\u021bi. Te legi
\nDe unde vii, s\u0103 nu-\u021bi aduci aminte,
\nS\u0103 m\u0103 urmezi, ca umbra mea cuminte,
\nSupus voin\u021bei mele s\u0103 te pleci!\u201d<\/p>\n

,,- Tu patim\u0103, din c\u00eeteva cuvinte,
\nM-ai prins \u00een la\u021b, s\u0103 nu m\u0103 mai dezlegi!
\n\u00ce\u021bi dau iubirea vie\u021bii mele-ntregi
\n\u0218i toat\u0103 via\u021ba mea de-aci-nainte.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201e- Atuncea las\u0103 zborurile \u2019nalte,
\nDe dragostea mea inima-\u021bi tresalte-n
\nBe\u021bia lung\u0103-a fermecatei nop\u021bi!<\/p>\n

Ne-a\u0219tept\u0103 bucuriile aprinse
\n\u0218i vinul tare-al strugurilor cop\u021bi
\nDe v\u00eelv\u0103taia patimei nestinse.”<\/p>\n

\u201e- O, patim\u0103, otrava ta m\u0103-nvinse!\u201c<\/p>\n

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\n\u00cencremenit, b\u0103tr\u00eenu-n jos privea.<\/p>\n

A cobor\u00eet din zborul lui \u0219oimanul,
\nCum lunec\u0103 pe cer c\u0103z\u00eend o stea
\n\u0218i inima-mp\u0103ratului batea,
\nPrecum batea \u00een por\u021bi cu buzduganul.<\/p>\n

\u201e- Ia ie\u0219i afar\u0103, scorpie c\u0103\u021bea,
\nS\u0103 nu-\u021bi d\u0103r\u00eem pe st\u00eervul putred hanul;
\nDe c\u00eend te cat, trecu aproape anul,
\nDar, blestemate, fugi din calea mea!\u201d<\/p>\n

S\u0103ri, trosnind \u00een \u021b\u0103nd\u0103ri greaua poart\u0103
\n\u0218i gangurile mucede-au vuit
\n\u0218i hrubele cu duh de via\u021b\u0103 moart\u0103<\/p>\n

Sub grele lovituri s-au pr\u0103bu\u0219it.
\nDurerea de p\u0103rinte nu mai iart\u0103:
\n\u201e- D\u0103-mi, scorpie, feciorul meu iubit!\u201c<\/p>\n

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\nFiori de sc\u00eerb\u0103-l cearc\u0103 pe b\u0103tr\u00een,
\nNu doar c\u0103 de pieire i-ar fi fric\u0103,
\nC\u00eend vede c\u0103-nainte-i se ridic\u0103
\nNu oameni cruzi, nici zmei, ci spurc\u0103ciuni.<\/p>\n

\u00cenm\u0103rmurit, nu poate s\u0103 mai zic\u0103
\nCuv\u00eent cuminte. Chiot doar spre c\u00eeni.
\n\u0218i el umblase ani, nu s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00eeni,
\nS\u0103-ncerce-n lupt\u0103 inima-i voinic\u0103.<\/p>\n

Se repezi potaia cea b\u0103tr\u00een\u0103
\nDe scorpie cu r\u00eenjetul turbat.
\n\u201eFemeie-o fi? sau drac? c\u0103 nu e z\u00een\u0103!\u201d<\/p>\n

Se minun\u0103 b\u0103tr\u00eenul \u00eemp\u0103rat.
\nL\u0103tr\u0103 nebuna: \u201e- Aici eu s\u00eent st\u0103p\u00een\u0103
\n\u0218i prin\u021bul t\u0103u viteaz \u00eemi e b\u0103rbat!\u201d<\/p>\n

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\nNu mai \u0219tia b\u0103tr\u00eenul ce s\u0103 cread\u0103!
\nVenise ca s\u0103 bat\u0103 crunt r\u0103zboi
\nCu oameni sau cu zmei, nu cu strigoi –
\n\u0218i duhurile-l n\u0103p\u0103deau gr\u0103mad\u0103.<\/p>\n

Vedea cum \u00eel \u00eenconjur\u0103 puhoi,
\nTrecea prin ele-n gol agera-i spad\u0103.
\nCu sc\u00eerb\u0103 se temea c\u0103 o s\u0103 cad\u0103
\nM\u00eenjit, la b\u0103tr\u00eene\u021be, \u00een noroi.<\/p>\n

Dar murgul nechez\u0103 cu-nver\u0219unare,
\nV\u0103rs\u00eend pe n\u0103ri v\u0103p\u0103ile de jar
\n\u0218i duhurile, c\u0103ut\u00eend sc\u0103pare,<\/p>\n

Prin taini\u021bele mucede dispar,
\nCum piere noaptea,-n r\u0103s\u0103rit de soare,
\nDincolo de-al p\u0103m\u00eentului hotar.<\/p>\n

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\n\u201e- D\u0103-mi scorpie feciorul”, \u00eei mai zise
\n\u0218i palo\u0219ul \u00een aer \u00eei sclipi
\n\u0218i-apoi spre iazm\u0103 greu mi-l repezi,
\n\u00cen fulgerarea lui s\u0103 mi-o despice.<\/p>\n

Dar scorpia viclean\u0103 se feri
\nPe sub r\u00eeioase, umede portice,
\nCu pletele plesnind ca ni\u0219te bice,
\n\u00cen hrubele ad\u00eenci se mistui.<\/p>\n

Amarnic\u0103-i m\u00eenia de p\u0103rinte!
\n\u00cen fa\u021ba ei se n\u0103ruiesc \u0219i st\u00eenci
\nDe jalea ta, de dorul t\u0103u fierbinte,<\/p>\n

Cad fulgere \u0219i tr\u0103snete-n spelunci
\n\u0218i zidurile-nalte dinainte
\n\u00cen pulbere \u0219i-n \u021b\u0103nd\u0103ri le arunci!<\/p>\n

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