{"id":12068,"date":"2020-11-17T13:05:44","date_gmt":"2020-11-17T10:05:44","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=12068"},"modified":"2020-11-17T13:05:44","modified_gmt":"2020-11-17T10:05:44","slug":"literadura-nr-10-6","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=12068","title":{"rendered":"Literadura nr. 10 (6)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>Manuel RICO<\/strong><br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/11\/rico-e1605606896335.jpg\" data-rel=\"lightbox-image-0\" data-rl_title=\"\" data-rl_caption=\"\" title=\"\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" data-src=\"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/11\/rico-300x238.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"238\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-12069 lazyload\" src=\"data:image\/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAAAAACH5BAEKAAEALAAAAAABAAEAAAICTAEAOw==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 300px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 300\/238;\" \/><noscript><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/11\/rico-300x238.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"238\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-12069\" \/><\/noscript><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Madrid, 1952. Poet, prozator. Licen\u021biat \u00een<br \/>\njurnalism. Colaboreaz\u0103 cu e ziare \u0219i reviste<br \/>\nimportante din Spania. A publicat opt romane<br \/>\n\u0219i trei c\u0103r\u021bi de eseuri.<br \/>\nDintre premiile sale amintim: <em>Ciudad de Ir\u00fan<\/em><br \/>\n(1990), Premiul Hispano-American Juan<br \/>\nRam\u00f3n Jim\u00e9nez (1996), Premiul Interna\u021bional<br \/>\nMiguel Hern\u00e1ndez (2012).<br \/>\nPoemele sale au fost traduse \u00een englez\u0103,<br \/>\nbulgar\u0103, rom\u00e2n\u0103, italian\u0103 \u0219i german\u0103.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Patrimoniu<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Te-ai apropiat de fumul \u00eenser\u0103rilor,<br \/>\nai trecut prin cea\u021ba ce tremura \u00een p\u0103dure<br \/>\nai b\u0103ut tulburele april ce se cuib\u0103rea \u00een gura<br \/>\nfetelor,<br \/>\nai ocupat locuin\u021be ce n-au existat niciodat\u0103,<br \/>\nai dat str\u0103lucire ve\u0219mintelor ce dormeau<br \/>\nascunse<br \/>\n\u00een lada<br \/>\nunei stirpe demult condamnat\u0103<br \/>\ns\u0103 s\u0103l\u0103\u0219luiasc\u0103 \u00een lini\u0219tea z\u0103pezilor eterne<br \/>\na unui abandon de aram\u0103, a c\u0103rei origine<br \/>\na p\u00e2lp\u00e2it la \u00eenceputul<br \/>\nveacurilor.<\/p>\n<p><strong><br \/>\nMo\u0219tenire<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>\u00cen pielea mo\u0219tenit\u0103 lumina se stingea<br \/>\nca un soare furat.<br \/>\nTrebuia s\u0103 reinventezi lumea, s\u0103-i redai<br \/>\njefuita claritate \u0219i s\u0103 te fere\u0219ti<br \/>\nde o mo\u0219tenire de d\u0103r\u00e2m\u0103turi.<br \/>\nA\u0219a s-a n\u0103scut poemul:<br \/>\na crescut \u00een dormitarea limbajului<br \/>\np\u00e2n\u0103 c\u00e2nd a p\u0103tat orizontul<br \/>\ncu sc\u00e2nteierile unei lumini diforme<br \/>\ndar a ta.<\/p>\n<p><strong><br \/>\nVeche tr\u0103dare<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>De ce te am\u0103r\u0103\u0219te at\u00e2t<br \/>\ns\u0103rutul acela pierdut<br \/>\n\u00een insulele din umbra<br \/>\nvechilor desp\u0103r\u021biri?<br \/>\nDe ce, ca un fulger, \u00eemi n\u0103uce\u0219te<br \/>\ncon\u0219tiin\u021ba t\u0103ciunele<br \/>\nunei fapte ce-a fost jefuit\u0103,<br \/>\nbine m\u0103surat\u0103 tr\u0103dare, preambulul<br \/>\ndistan\u021bei<br \/>\ndeschise de ani \u0219i de tren<\/p>\n<p><strong><br \/>\nPoe<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Tendon diabolic. Duminic\u0103 f\u0103cut\u0103 buc\u0103\u021bi<br \/>\nsau noapte fr\u00e2nt\u0103. Vultur<br \/>\ndisecat.<br \/>\nUn v\u00e2nt rece<br \/>\ntravers\u00e2nd penumbra \u0219i ceasurile,<br \/>\nsingur\u0103tatea copilului<br \/>\n\u0219i a dormitorului.<br \/>\nHaina tat\u0103lui era o umbr\u0103<br \/>\ndeformat\u0103. Cuierul din hol<br \/>\nun \u0219oim la p\u00e2nd\u0103.<br \/>\nAmenin\u021barea<br \/>\nmocirlei \u00eentre umbrele<br \/>\ncasei stinse, cartea, povestirile<br \/>\nacelui anglo-saxon be\u021biv.<br \/>\n\u0218i totu\u0219i, i-am iubit str\u0103lucirea.<br \/>\nCuv\u00e2ntul f\u0103r\u0103 fisuri. Chemarea.<br \/>\n<em>Traducerea \u0219i prezentarea:<br \/>\nElisabeta BO\u021aAN<\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong><br \/>\nSorin \u0218AGUNA<\/strong><br \/>\n23.02.1989-9.07.2014<br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/11\/saguna-e1605606987833.jpg\" data-rel=\"lightbox-image-1\" data-rl_title=\"\" data-rl_caption=\"\" title=\"\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" data-src=\"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/11\/saguna-225x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"225\" height=\"300\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-12070 lazyload\" src=\"data:image\/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAAAAACH5BAEKAAEALAAAAAABAAEAAAICTAEAOw==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 225px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 225\/300;\" \/><noscript><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/11\/saguna-225x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"225\" height=\"300\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-12070\" \/><\/noscript><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Liceul de art\u0103 \u201eMargareta Sterian\u201d.<br \/>\nA absolvit Universitatea Na\u021bional\u0103 de Art\u0103<br \/>\nTeatral\u0103 \u0219i Cinematografic\u0103, clasa Florin<br \/>\nZamfirescu.<br \/>\nA jucat \u00een piesa \u201eO noapte furtunoas\u0103\u201d \u00een<br \/>\nrolul lui Spiridon.<\/p>\n<p><strong>s\u0103 nu&#8230;<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>s\u0103 nu exist \u00een ploaia ce m\u0103 risipe\u0219te<br \/>\ntu treci ne\u0219tiind pe ce calci&#8230; e doar o ploaie&#8230;<br \/>\neu stau jos \u00een pic\u0103turile ce m\u0103 definesc&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>s\u0103 nu pl\u00e2ng \u00een ploaia dezmembr\u0103rii mele&#8230;<br \/>\ne momentul cel mai fericit din evadarea mea&#8230;<br \/>\ntu treci intuind nebunia gloriei mele&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>s\u0103 nu \u021bip dac\u0103 m\u0103 doare plec\u00e2nd de aici&#8230;<br \/>\nnu se merit\u0103&#8230; voi ad\u0103uga c\u00e2teva suspine&#8230;<br \/>\ntotul dureaz\u0103 pu\u021bin&#8230; p\u00e2n\u0103 la insesizabil&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>s\u0103 nu exist \u00een ziua plec\u0103rii mele umane&#8230;<br \/>\ntac fericit s\u0103 m\u0103 pierd \u00een risipa nemuririi,<br \/>\nlirici divine eternizeaz\u0103 poemele mele&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>s\u0103 nu exist \u00een trup ci doar \u00een versuri&#8230;<br \/>\ne realizarea unei existen\u021be sculptate uman&#8230;<br \/>\ncite\u0219te un vers din mine&#8230; \u00eemi va face bine&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><em><strong>sunt fantoma din trecutul proasp\u0103t viitor&#8230;<br \/>\nb\u00e2ntui prin forme literare mai tot timpul&#8230;<br \/>\nsunt concluzia unei existen\u021be triste&#8230;<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\n***<\/p>\n<p><strong><br \/>\ncuvintele<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>cuvintele poart\u0103 \u00een haine de uitare<br \/>\nalbe momente&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>furtuni de virgule pline de pauze<br \/>\nam\u0103gesc suspansul&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>cratime turnate \u00een vocale disperate<br \/>\nplutesc ortografic&#8230;<br \/>\npredicate somnoroase ucid agramat<br \/>\nsubiecte indecise&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>adverbe p\u0103tate de substantive coda\u0219e<br \/>\nlovesc numeralele&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>nu e loc de acord \u00een fraza geniului<br \/>\ntotul se articuleaz\u0103 imperfect de ambiguu&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong><br \/>\ntoamna la p\u00e2nd\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>toamna p\u0103g\u00e2n\u0103 fur\u0103 albastrul din m\u0103ri,<br \/>\np\u00e2nde\u0219te mirosul de var\u0103 \u0219i-l ucide&#8230;<br \/>\nnemiloase ploi m\u0103tur\u0103 soarele cu visele lui&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>frunze deprimate la sol ajung uscate!&#8230;<br \/>\nmoartea fluier\u0103 \u00een tot r\u0103s\u0103ritul, frigul atac\u0103&#8230;<br \/>\nbruma curat\u0103 \u00eenvine\u021be\u0219te verdele&#8230; ce doare&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>toamna fl\u0103m\u00e2nd\u0103 arunc\u0103 uit\u0103ri reci \u0219i uscate&#8230;<br \/>\n\u00een vitez\u0103 adun\u0103 tot soarele&#8230; \u00eel ascunde bine&#8230;<br \/>\nfumeg\u0103 sinistru \u00een durerea celui mai avar&#8230;<br \/>\nanotimp&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong><br \/>\ntrec<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>p\u0103m\u00e2ntul e o virtute a p\u0103catului \u00eemp\u0103rat&#8230;<br \/>\norele nu mai au secunde&#8230; e vina nim\u0103nui&#8230;<br \/>\nserile nu mai au luna&#8230; nimeni nu le<br \/>\nvegheaz\u0103&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>ce vagaboande&#8230;<br \/>\nclipele sunt asasinele permanente ale vie\u021bii&#8230;<br \/>\namintirile exist\u0103 \u00een reveria anilor netrecu\u021bi&#8230;<br \/>\nchipuri de flori f\u0103r\u0103 culoare lovesc tare&#8230;<br \/>\nce incolore&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>mirarea nefiin\u021bei ocup\u0103 divizie etern\u0103 \u00een<br \/>\ntimp&#8230;<br \/>\ntrup cu trup, or\u0103 cu or\u0103, an cu an, vis cu vis,<br \/>\nleg\u0103tura de final se face nemilos de crud,<br \/>\narz\u00e2nd&#8230;<br \/>\nce organizare&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong><br \/>\nIon R\u0102\u0218INARU<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>prim\u0103vara<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>s-a dus pe apa s\u00e2mbetei<br \/>\n\u0219i odat\u0103 cu ea<br \/>\ncuv\u00e2ntul \u00een care am locuit<br \/>\ncu gerul \u00een oase \u0219i ar\u0219i\u021ba \u00een cre\u0219tet<br \/>\nm\u0103 a\u0219ez \u00een spuza vremii<br \/>\ncu palma deschis\u0103<\/p>\n<p>miluie\u0219te-m\u0103 cu o vorb\u0103 bun\u0103<br \/>\ncu o f\u0103r\u00e2m\u0103 din mireasma z\u00e2mbetului<br \/>\n\u0219i am s\u0103-\u021bi r\u0103coresc t\u00e2mpla<br \/>\ncu ultima pic\u0103tur\u0103 de rou\u0103<\/p>\n<p><strong><br \/>\nm-ai v\u0103zut<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>c\u00e2nd \u021bi-am v\u0103zut sur\u00e2sul<br \/>\nl-am desenat pe unda r\u00e2ului<br \/>\ns\u0103 pluteasc\u0103 \u00eempreun\u0103 cu luna<br \/>\nprin defileu nesf\u00e2r\u0219it de prim\u0103veri<br \/>\ncuvintele fulgi mari \u0219i lene\u0219i<br \/>\nse topesc pe inima fierbinte<br \/>\n\u00een t\u0103cere ne juc\u0103m de-a baba-surda<br \/>\nte caut \u00een toamna visului cernit<br \/>\np\u00e2n\u0103 intru \u00een albumul cu amintiri<br \/>\nunde gerul este atoatest\u0103p\u00e2nitor<br \/>\nsur\u00e2sul t\u0103u poart\u0103 pe aripi mireasma iert\u0103rii<\/p>\n<p>d\u0103-mi doamne putere s\u0103 m\u0103 pot ierta \u0219i eu<\/p>\n<p><strong><br \/>\nbazarul<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>pe care \u00eel frecventez<br \/>\n\u00ee\u0219i deschide por\u021bile la miezul nop\u021bii<br \/>\ncu buzunarele goale<br \/>\nurmez calea deschis\u0103 de luna plin\u0103<br \/>\ntrec nep\u0103s\u0103tor<br \/>\npe l\u00e2ng\u0103 standul c\u0103l\u0103re\u021bilor f\u0103r\u0103 cap<br \/>\ncopilul cu ochi de noapte<br \/>\n\u00eemi descre\u021be\u0219te fruntea<br \/>\ncu mireasma z\u00e2mbetului s\u0103u<br \/>\nde pe raftul de sus vorbele bune<br \/>\ns-au retras \u00een muzeul de cear\u0103<br \/>\nla apus de lun\u0103 sinele pierdut<br \/>\n\u00een labirintul de cea\u021b\u0103 \u0219i lumin\u0103<br \/>\n\u00eel reg\u0103sesc \u00een inima ta<\/p>\n<p><strong><br \/>\nIoana AGHEAN\u0102<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><em>Elev\u0103 clasa a XI-a Colegiul Na\u021bional<br \/>\n\u201eAl.Vlahu\u021b\u0103&#8221;, R\u00e2mnicu S\u0103rat<\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>Balada n\u0103lucilor<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Mi s-a ar\u0103tat \u00een vis<br \/>\nZei\u021ba apusului.<br \/>\nEu eram dinaintea-i \u0219i m\u0103 ru\u0219inam<br \/>\nC\u0103utam s\u0103-mi acop\u0103r golurile<br \/>\nS\u0103 nu z\u0103reasc\u0103 urm\u0103 de ur\u00e2ciune<br \/>\nSau de p\u0103cat.<br \/>\nEa m-a privit \u0219-a \u00eenceput s\u0103 \u00eemi c\u00e2nte o doin\u0103<br \/>\nCu toate c\u00e2te-am f\u0103ptuit,<br \/>\nIar eu m\u0103 \u00eengrozeam de ciud\u0103<br \/>\nC\u0103 nu-s frumos \u00een ochii ei.<br \/>\n\u0218-a \u00eenceput s\u0103 joace \u00een juru-mi,<br \/>\nS\u0103 se lepede de ve\u0219minte<br \/>\nCu lacrimi \u0219i cu un bocet cumplit,<br \/>\n\u0218i m-am \u00eensp\u0103im\u00e2ntat de tot<br \/>\nC\u00e2nd s-a repezit spre mine<br \/>\nS\u0103 m\u0103 cuprind\u0103,<br \/>\nS\u0103 m\u0103 jupoaie.<br \/>\n\u0218-am alergat bezmetic,<br \/>\nDe fric\u0103 \u0219i de groaz\u0103.<br \/>\nZei\u021ba apusului m\u0103 striga<br \/>\n\u0218i m\u0103 ademenea la ea,<br \/>\nS\u0103-mi arate cum iubesc.<br \/>\n\u2014 str\u00e2nge, p\u0103c\u0103tosule din ochi, c\u0103 te \u00eenghite<br \/>\np\u0103m\u00e2ntul<br \/>\ncu totul. scuip\u0103 de trei ori \u00een s\u00e2n, s\u0103 nu te mai<br \/>\nchinuie n\u0103luca.<br \/>\nnu te mai purta la una \u0219i la alta,<br \/>\nc-o s\u0103 te m\u0103n\u00e2nce blestemul,<br \/>\n\u0219i dracul nu te mai p\u0103suie\u0219te!<\/p>\n<p><strong><br \/>\nParadoxum<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Ne c\u00e2nt\u0103 \u0219i ne cite\u0219te de pe buzele sfin\u021bilor<br \/>\nC\u0103 suntem pl\u0103m\u0103di\u021bi din m\u00e2ini divine,<br \/>\nC-avem \u00eenf\u0103\u021bi\u0219area creatorului,<br \/>\nC-am fost c\u00e2ndva st\u0103p\u00e2ni peste rai.<br \/>\n\u0218i chiar \u0219-a\u0219a,<br \/>\n\u00cen chip misterios<br \/>\n\u0218i-n c\u0103i necunoscute,<br \/>\nSuntem necura\u021bi,<br \/>\nNenoroci\u021bi \u0219i plini de p\u0103cat.<br \/>\nN-o fi asta un soi de contradic\u021bie..<br \/>\nSufla\u021bi cu duh divin,<br \/>\nS\u0103 devenim noi<br \/>\nCei care dict\u0103m sf\u00e2r\u0219itului unde s\u0103 \u00eenceap\u0103?<\/p>\n<p><strong><br \/>\nAlexandru CAZACU<\/strong><br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/cazacu-e1600629001624.jpg\" data-rel=\"lightbox-image-2\" data-rl_title=\"\" data-rl_caption=\"\" title=\"\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" data-src=\"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/cazacu-252x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"252\" height=\"300\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-10808 lazyload\" src=\"data:image\/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAAAAACH5BAEKAAEALAAAAAABAAEAAAICTAEAOw==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 252px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 252\/300;\" \/><noscript><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/09\/cazacu-252x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"252\" height=\"300\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-10808\" \/><\/noscript><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Data na\u0219terii: 25.04.1975\/Olteni\u021ba\/C\u0103l\u0103ra\u0219i.<br \/>\nDebut literar: 1995 \u00een ziarul ,,Tineretul Liber\u201d<br \/>\nLicen\u0163iat \u00een \u0218tiin\u021be Economice-Finan\u021be B\u0103nci<br \/>\n(2008); Licen\u0163iat \u00een Electrotehnic\u0103 (1998)<\/p>\n<p><strong>Chipul \u0219i inima<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Mai avem de str\u01ceb\u01cetut o istorisire<br \/>\niar cuvintele nu pot fi neutre<br \/>\nZ\u01cepada de afar\u01ce intr\u01ce \u00een vise<br \/>\nBlocurile \u00een\u0219irate unul l\u00e2ng\u01ce altul<br \/>\nmai \u00eenalte mai scunde<br \/>\nprecum literele unui alfabet chirilic<br \/>\n\u0219i t\u01cecerea urc\u01ce ca un mic dragon<br \/>\ndintr-o pip\u01ce a p\u01cecii<\/p>\n<p>Sunetele se decanteaz\u01ce<br \/>\n\u00een p\u00e2lnia vechiului gramofon<br \/>\nalcoolurile \u00een clondir<br \/>\nNe umezim buzele cu vinul ciorchinilor<br \/>\nsc\u01cepa\u021bi dintr-o vie \u00eengropat\u01ce<br \/>\nNimeni pe nimeni nu vinde<br \/>\n\u0219i to\u021bi b\u01cenuiesc<\/p>\n<p>un chip pentru vara viitoare<br \/>\no inim\u01ce pentru iarna de acum<\/p>\n<p><strong><br \/>\nFortuna labilis<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>E de-ajuns s\u01ce \u0219tii c\u01ce exist\u01ce lucruri<br \/>\nmai importante dec\u00e2t r\u01cespunsurile<br \/>\nc\u00e2nd soarele str\u01celuce\u0219te prin<br \/>\nsticla unei fiole \u00eentr-un ambulatoriu<br \/>\n\u00eenc\u01celzindu-ne m\u00e2inile<br \/>\niar perdeaua alb\u01ce a ferestrelor mari<br \/>\ndevine a treia arip\u01ce a unui \u00eenger<br \/>\niar cana din care bem este din ce \u00een ce mai<br \/>\nplin\u01ce<br \/>\n\u0219i Psalmul 50 se aude at\u00e2t de imperativ<br \/>\n\u00eentr-o rezerv\u01ce unde ne este un dor cumplit<br \/>\nde fratele nostru ne\u00een\u021beles<br \/>\nc\u00e2nd dantura fals\u01ce a zilei<br \/>\nz\u01ceng\u01cene \u00een pahare<br \/>\n\u0219i te g\u00e2nde\u0219ti la c\u00e2teva zile fericite<br \/>\nca la martorii unui duel<\/p>\n<p><strong><br \/>\nDezam\u01cegiri ajut\u01cetoare<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Zgomotul de fond al ora\u0219ului<br \/>\ns\u00e2mb\u01cet\u01ce dup\u01ce-amiaza<br \/>\nc\u00e2nd tot ce vezi pare mai degrab\u01ce<br \/>\no invita\u021bie la amintire<br \/>\n\u0219i sim\u021bi p\u00e2n\u01ce \u0219i \u00een ligamentele dintre oase<br \/>\ncum spa\u021biul te vrea drept un contur al s\u01ceu<br \/>\ncu rafinamentele cartierelor elegante<br \/>\ncu str\u01celucirea \u0219i mizeria bazarurilor<br \/>\ncu dezam\u01cegirile ajut\u01cetoare<br \/>\ndatorit\u01ce c\u01cerora po\u021bi s\u01ce continui<br \/>\n\u0219tiind c\u01ce atunci c\u00e2nd te accep\u021bi<br \/>\ne\u0219ti jum\u01cetate pierdut, jum\u01cetate salvat<br \/>\niar fulgerul galben \u0219i alungit seam\u01cen\u01ce<br \/>\ncu un bra\u021b ce vrea s\u01ce ating\u01ce cerul<br \/>\ndar \u0219i cu flac\u01cera aparatului de sudur\u01ce<br \/>\ndatorit\u01ce c\u01cereia se bruia imaginea televizorului<br \/>\ndemult \u00een tinere\u021bea noastr\u01ce<\/p>\n<p><strong><br \/>\nPastel de Octombrie<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Urm\u01cerile sunt mereu mai lungi<br \/>\ndec\u00e2t \u00eent\u00e2mplarea ce le-a dat na\u0219tere<br \/>\nc\u00e2nd \u00eenceputul de toamn\u01ce pare mul\u021bumit<br \/>\ndup\u01ce \u0219irul de blocuri cu patru etaje<br \/>\npe terenul viran al unei foste betoniere<br \/>\nc\u00e2nd am vrea s\u01ce credem c\u01ce lumea se poate<br \/>\nreface<br \/>\ndin puncte minuscule de alb \u0219i galben \u0219i negru<br \/>\nc\u00e2teodat\u01ce<br \/>\n\u0219i suntem siguri c\u01ce marile evenimente<br \/>\n\u00eencep s\u01ce se b\u01cenuiasc\u01ce \u00eentre ele<br \/>\nori de c\u00e2te ori ziua deportat\u01ce-n zi<br \/>\nse bucur\u01ce ca un animal domestic<br \/>\nce revine dup\u01ce o \u00eendelungat\u01ce absen\u021b\u01ce<br \/>\niar tot ce am vrut ascuns pe noi ne ascunde<br \/>\n\u0219i verdele st\u01ce inscrip\u021bionat pe frunze<br \/>\nprecum o grup\u01ce sanguin\u01ce donatoare<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Manuel RICO Madrid, 1952. Poet, prozator. Licen\u021biat \u00een jurnalism. Colaboreaz\u0103 cu e ziare \u0219i reviste importante din Spania. 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