{"id":12128,"date":"2020-11-21T18:16:20","date_gmt":"2020-11-21T15:16:20","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=12128"},"modified":"2020-11-21T18:16:20","modified_gmt":"2020-11-21T15:16:20","slug":"de-ai-nostri-stelian-cucu-iubiri-si-nunti-6","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=12128","title":{"rendered":"De-ai no\u0219tri! – Stelian Cucu – Iubiri \u0219i nun\u021bi (6)"},"content":{"rendered":"

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R\u0103m\u00eei, privind, cu ochii vis\u0103tori,
\nDe ce t\u00eenje\u0219ti ? Te soarbe prim\u0103vara,
\nLuceferii \u021bi-au \u00eencercat vioara,
\nSim\u021bi muguri de aripi c\u0103-\u021bi dau… s\u0103 zbori.<\/p>\n

De-acuma vei porni dup\u0103 comoar\u0103
\n\u0218i n-o cuno\u0219ti, te ispite\u0219te-un dor.
\nE vremea unui bir m\u00eeng\u00eeietor
\nPentr-un \u0219\u0103galnic z\u00eembet de fecioar\u0103.<\/p>\n

… E-at\u00eeta vraj\u0103-n nop\u021bile cu lun\u0103,
\nSclipesc pe lacuri albii nenufari
\n\u0218i-n orice ram vibreaz\u0103-o alt\u0103 strun\u0103…<\/p>\n

C\u00eend te treze\u0219ti e soare \u0219i… tresari.
\nCu tine-al\u0103turi merge \u00eempreun\u0103
\nComoara ta din vis cu ochii mari!<\/p>\n


\n2. \u00ceN LUME<\/strong><\/p>\n

Pe culmile lor largi c\u00eet b\u0103r\u0103ganul,
\n\u00cenv\u0103luite-n p\u00eecle fumurii,
\nStau bacii ling\u0103 foc \u00een nop\u021bi t\u00eerzii
\n\u0218i-n doina veche-\u0219i st\u00eemp\u0103rau aleanul.<\/p>\n

C\u0103 vremea trece \u0219i trecu \u0219i anul,
\nSe preg\u0103teau de nun\u021bi \u0219i cumetrii,
\n\u00cen dordura culesului de vii,
\nC\u00eend cobora din munte tot ciobanul.<\/p>\n

\u0218i nu s-au mai mirat c\u0103 sun\u0103 iar
\nDin culme-n culme, buciumul domniei.
\nDoar s-au gr\u0103bit s\u0103 duc\u0103 m\u00eendru dar<\/p>\n

Feciorului cel a\u0219teptat s\u0103 vie:
\nDin lamur\u0103 de-o\u021bel, la f\u0103urar
\nB\u0103tur\u0103-i buzdugan de voinicie.<\/p>\n

*
\nDar la castel, era t\u0103cere grea
\n\u0218i mult\u0103 fr\u0103m\u00eentare f\u0103r\u0103 pace,
\n\u00cenf\u0103\u0219urat \u00een scutec, pe cojoace,
\nSe zv\u00eercolea feciorul \u0219i pl\u00eengea.<\/p>\n

\u0218i mi-l purta-mp\u0103ratu-ncolo-ncoace,
\nCu vorbe calde, dulci, \u00eel alinta
\n\u0218i-n leag\u0103n de iubire-l leg\u0103na,
\nDar nu putea m\u0103ritul s\u0103-l \u00eempace.<\/p>\n

Nici vracii nu \u0219tiau ce s\u0103-l \u00eenve\u021be.
\nDe neagr\u0103 dezn\u0103dejde sta cuprins,
\nCerc\u00eend \u00een fel \u0219i chip s\u0103 mi-1 r\u0103sfe\u021be.<\/p>\n

,,- De taci, copile,-\u021bi dau, \u00eei spuse stins,
\nEh! tinere\u021be f\u0103r\u0103 b\u0103tr\u00eene\u021be!\u201d
\n\u0218i-atunci t\u0103cu feciorul lui din pl\u00eens.<\/p>\n

*
\nTrecur\u0103 anii. Ager ca \u0219oimanul
\nCre\u0219tea \u00eenalt feciorul c\u00eet un brad.
\n\u00cen fiecare lun\u0103-a m\u0103surat
\nC\u00eet al\u021bii cresc \u00een lumea lor cu anul.<\/p>\n

Dar se f\u0103cea tot mai \u00eeng\u00eendurat
\n\u0218i-l cuprindea din chiar senin aleanul
\nCu dorul \u0219i chem\u0103rile-i, vicleanul,
\nC\u0103 grele g\u00eenduri prins-au pe-mp\u0103rat.<\/p>\n

\u0218i l-a trimes \u00een lung \u0219i-n larg de \u021bar\u0103,
\n\u00een mun\u021bi, la v\u00een\u0103toare de mistre\u021bi
\n\u0218i vraci b\u0103tr\u00eeni chem\u0103-mp\u0103ratul iar\u0103.<\/p>\n

Tovar\u0103\u0219ii lui, fe\u021bii logofe\u021bi
\nNu l-au f\u0103cut s\u0103 uite, fr\u0103\u021bioare,
\nF\u0103g\u0103duiala m\u00eendrei tinere\u021bi.<\/p>\n

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\n\u201e\u2014 S\u0103-mi dai, m\u0103rite, via\u021ba f\u0103r\u0103 moarte
\n\u0218i tinere\u021bea f\u0103r\u0103 b\u0103tr\u00eene\u021be!
\nM\u0103-n\u0103bu\u0219\u0103 b\u0103tr\u00eenele pove\u021be
\n\u0218i nu \u0219tiu ce m\u0103 cheam\u0103-n z\u0103ri, departe.<\/p>\n

C\u0103 v\u0103d \u00een vis a z\u00eenelor m\u00eendre\u021be
\n\u0218i vreau s\u0103 plec \u0219i nu \u0219tiu-n care parte
\nUrsita vie\u021bii mele-o s\u0103 m\u0103 poarte,
\nS-ajung p\u00een-la palatele m\u0103re\u021be.”<\/p>\n

Cu lacrimi, mult, rugatu-l-au p\u0103rin\u021bii:
\n,,- De ce ne p\u0103r\u0103se\u0219ti, copile drag,
\n\u0218i c\u00eet\u0103 vreme, prad\u0103 suferin\u021bii,<\/p>\n

Te-om a\u0219tepta pe-al casei triste prag?\u201c
\nEl i-a privit cu ochii dragi, cumin\u021bii,
\nPornind la drum cu-al bunului baltag.<\/p>\n

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\nR\u0103maser\u0103 b\u0103tr\u00eenii singurei,
\nCum au r\u0103mas \u0219i al\u021bii alt\u0103dat\u0103,
\nUmbla posomor\u00eet b\u0103tr\u00eenul tat\u0103,
\nCu-nnegurarea codrilor merei.<\/p>\n

B\u0103tr\u00eena, cu privirea-ng\u00eendurat\u0103,
\nVorbea cu floarea dorurilor ei:
\n\u201e- O nor\u0103 s\u0103 ne-aduci, \u0219tim noi ce vrei
\n\u0218i cau\u021bi singur cea mai m\u00eendr\u0103 fat\u0103!\u201d<\/p>\n

Iar \u00eemp\u0103ratul \u00ee\u0219i \u2019n\u0103l\u021ba sprinceana,
\nC\u00eend vorba doamnei lui o auzea:
\n\u201e- N-o fi dorind cumva pe Cos\u00eenzeana?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u0218i prin b\u0103tr\u00eene bol\u021bi iar r\u0103t\u0103cea,
\nSe-oprea arar, furi\u0219 \u0219terg\u00eendu-\u0219i geana:
\n\u201e- A\u0219a-i, pe Cos\u00eenzeana o dorea!\u201d<\/p>\n

*
\n\u0218i iar se scurse vreme lung\u0103. Ani.
\nVorbesc limbu\u021bi \u0219i nu-\u0219i pun straj\u0103 gurii,
\nC\u0103 F\u0103t-\u00a3rumos cu balele p\u0103durii
\nCumplit se bate. Neamu-i de ciobani!<\/p>\n

\u0218i-o Cos\u00eenzean\u0103 \u0219i-a pierdut condurii
\nPe drumuri lungi, c\u0103t\u00eendu-l cu alean,
\nS\u0103-l scape dac-ajunge la aman,
\nCu vr\u0103ji de l-o lega muma p\u0103durii.<\/p>\n

Alearg\u0103 zvonul. Babele, cumetrii
\nDin t\u00eerl\u0103-n t\u00eerl\u0103, t\u00eer\u0219\u00eeind \u00eel duc.
\nPovestea se \u00eencheag\u0103-n jurul vetrei.<\/p>\n

O prind, \u0219irete, mierlele din nuc
\n\u0218i-apoi departe-n b\u0103l\u021bi, la Piua-Petrii,
\nP\u0103storilor pleca\u021bi le-o duce-un cuc.<\/p>\n

*
\n\u0218i eu am auzit-o \u00eentr-o sear\u0103.
\nCinci o spunea o barz\u0103 unui sturz,
\nC-o auzise vulpea de la urs
\n\u0218i ursul – zice – de la c\u0103prioar\u0103.<\/p>\n

Iar c\u0103prioarei, ca s\u0103 stea la muls,
\n\u00ce-ar fi \u0219optit-o-n tain\u0103 ast\u0103-var\u0103,
\nO z\u00een\u0103 cu cosi\u021ba b\u0103l\u0103ioar\u0103
\n\u0218i basmu-a\u0219a, cu laptele a curs.<\/p>\n

Ce po\u021bi s\u0103 \u0219tii ? C\u0103 s-au amestecat
\nAt\u00eet de mult pove\u0219tile-ntre ele,
\nC\u0103 nu mai po\u021bi v\u0103di ce s-a-nt\u00eemplat<\/p>\n

De ceea ce-a venit \u00een vis, din stele.
\nDar pot s\u0103 jur c\u0103-i sf\u00eent \u0219i-adev\u0103rat
\nTot ce-mbr\u0103cai \u00een versurile mele.<\/p>\n


\nV
\nCos\u00eenzean\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

1. ADOLESCEN\u021a\u0102<\/strong><\/p>\n

Tu r\u0103sp\u00eende\u0219ti \u00een jurul t\u0103u lumin\u0103,
\nO diminea\u021b\u0103 proasp\u0103t\u0103 de mai
\n\u0218i \u00een privirile mirate ai
\nO dulce viclenie f\u0103r\u0103 vin\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u0218i c\u00eend te v\u0103d cum vis\u0103toare stai
\nT\u0103cut\u0103 ca o umbr\u0103 \u00een gr\u0103din\u0103,
\nTe-asem\u0103n cu o pas\u0103re strein\u0103
\nCe-ascunde-n pieptul ei m\u0103iestru grai.<\/p>\n

Da, e\u0219ti frumoas\u0103, cum o \u0219tii tu bine,
\n\u00centruchipare-a dalbei prim\u0103veri,
\n\u0218i-a\u0219tep\u021bi ca s\u0103 coboare l\u00eeng\u0103 tine<\/p>\n

Un F\u0103t-frumos cum visului i-l ceri.
\nCi nu mai suspina, desigur vine,
\nI-ascuns pe-aici, sub florile de meri.<\/p>\n


\n2. NUNTA DE LUMIN\u0102<\/strong><\/p>\n

Hai, basmule b\u0103tr\u00eene, \u0219i ne poart\u0103
\nPe urmele lui F\u0103t-frumos, la drum.
\nGrozav ne bate inima acum
\nS\u0103-l \u0219tim biruitor, st\u0103p\u00een pe soart\u0103.<\/p>\n

De mult\u0103 vreme, scorpia-i doar scrum
\n\u0218i-mp\u0103r\u0103\u021bia ei o lume moart\u0103,
\nDar mai tr\u0103iesc cumetre ce nu iart\u0103
\nC\u0103 nu mai st\u0103p\u00eenesc aceste lumi.<\/p>\n

Ci nu se teme F\u0103t-frumos deloc
\nDe iazmele cu groaznicele fe\u021be;
\nS\u0103-i ias\u0103-n drum \u0219i zmei cu ochi de foc!<\/p>\n

Cu greul lui baltag o s\u0103-i \u00eenve\u021be
\nS\u0103 \u0219tie c-a trecut al lor soroc.
\nHai, basmule, cu el spre tinere\u021be!<\/p>\n

*
\n\u0218i iat\u0103-l pe t\u0103r\u00eemuri neumblate,
\nCum r\u0103t\u0103ce\u0219te tinerel pribeag,
\nTovar\u0103\u0219 doar cu aprigu-i baltag,
\nCu zmei \u0219i cu balauri mi se bate.<\/p>\n

Spre o p\u0103dure, noaptea, se abate,
\n\u0218i-adoarme \u00eentr-o rari\u0219te de fag.
\n(Te minunezi de boiul lui, \u021bi-e drag,
\nTu, mum\u0103 a p\u0103durii-ntunecate)!<\/p>\n

Cu negre vr\u0103ji, \u00eel leag\u0103-n somn de moarte:
\nViteazule, n-o s\u0103 mai \u0219tii nimic
\n\u0218i Cos\u00eenzeana dorul o s\u0103-\u021bi poarte.<\/p>\n

De-acuma, e\u0219ti al meu, supus \u0219i mic!\u201d
\nI-arunc\u0103 buzduganu-n v\u0103i, departe
\n\u0218i-n v\u0103g\u0103uni \u00eel duce pe voinic.<\/p>\n

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*
\n\u00cen fundul z\u0103rii, sus peste colnic,
\nSub cerul larg, albastru, de amiaz\u0103,
\nPrive\u0219te-n dep\u0103rtare sau viseaz\u0103
\nPe murgul lui c\u0103lare un voinic?<\/p>\n

E Cos\u00eenzeana, inim\u0103 viteaz\u0103,
\n\u00cen albul ei, ve\u0219m\u00eent de borangic
\n\u0218i p\u0103ru-i lung b\u0103lai, de gr\u00eeu \u00een spic
\nCa aurul luminii sc\u00eenteiaz\u0103,<\/p>\n

De mijlocelu-i tras ca prin inel,
\n\u00eenf\u0103\u0219urat \u00een scump\u0103 cing\u0103toare,
\nAt\u00eern\u0103 palo\u0219 ager de o\u021bel.<\/p>\n

Ea zboar\u0103 peste codri \u0219i ponoare
\n– \u0218i-i e tovar\u0103\u0219 dorul singurel \u2013
\nPe F\u0103t-frumos s\u0103-l smulg\u0103 din pierzare.<\/p>\n

*
\nAlearg\u0103 dup\u0103 F\u0103t-frumos s\u0103-l scoat\u0103
\nDin hrubele \u00een care l-a \u00eenchis
\n\u0218i-l \u021bine-nl\u0103n\u021buit \u00een negrul vis
\nUr\u00eet, muma-p\u0103durii blestemat\u0103.<\/p>\n

C\u0103 el o crede-o z\u00een\u0103 \u0219i-i e scris
\nS\u0103-i lumineze via\u021ba lui curat\u0103;
\nIar chipul ei de h\u00eerc\u0103-ntunecat\u0103
\n\u00cei pare-o alb\u0103 floare de cais…<\/p>\n

Dar iat\u0103, trece, fulger, pe colnice,
\nUn c\u0103l\u0103re\u021b cu palo\u0219ul la \u0219old.
\nMirat, se uit\u0103 F\u0103t-frumos \u0219i-i zice<\/p>\n

Voinicului, o fat\u0103 dup\u0103 port,
\n– \u201eDar \u00eencotro, m\u0103i feciorel, voinice?\u201d
\n– \u201eCa s\u0103 te iau!\u201d \u0219i calului d\u0103 bold.<\/p>\n

*
\nEi zboar\u0103 \u00eenapoi peste pripoare,
\nPe calul n\u0103zdr\u0103van, \u0219i peste m\u0103ri,
\nSe limpezesc \u00een calea lor c\u0103r\u0103ri
\n\u0218i vraja piere: \u201e- Cine e\u0219ti tu oare?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201eDin noaptea grea de blestem \u0219i uit\u0103ri,
\nEu am venit ca s\u0103 te scot la soare,
\nS\u00eent Cos\u00eenzeana ta nemuritoare,
\nDe dor m\u00eenat\u0103 peste m\u0103ri \u0219i \u021b\u0103ri\u201c.<\/p>\n

Ea spre p\u0103m\u00eent coboar\u0103, ar\u0219i de pl\u00eengeri,
\nObraji aprin\u0219i de-al dragostei noroc
\nMl\u0103diu-i trup, ca o zmicea de s\u00eenger,<\/p>\n

I-l prinde F\u0103t-frumos dup\u0103 mijloc,
\n\u0218i-n flac\u0103ra s\u0103rutului de \u00eenger,
\nPier vr\u0103jile, ca vreascurile-n foc.<\/p>\n

*
\nPe miaz\u0103-noapte c\u0103l\u0103rind, s-arat\u0103,
\nFurtun\u0103, zgrip\u021buroaica-n urma lor.
\nE noaptea neagr\u0103, plin\u0103 de fior,
\nDar F\u0103t-frumos de lupt\u0103 mi se gat\u0103.<\/p>\n

Iubirea sf\u00eent\u0103 bra\u021bului d\u0103 spor,
\nEl prinde grabnic iazma blestemat\u0103
\n\u0218i \u00een v\u0103zduhul negru dintr-odat\u0103
\nO zv\u00eerle de-o sf\u0103r\u00eem\u0103 printre nori.<\/p>\n

Se face ziu\u0103. C\u0103l\u0103re\u021bii fug.
\nSe \u0219terge tot mai palid cornul lunii,
\nC\u00eend trandafirii zorilor ard rug<\/p>\n

\u0218i-ntind pe ceruri cozile p\u0103unii,
\nUimi\u021bi \u00eei v\u0103d mo\u0219negii de la plug
\n\u0218i se \u00eentreab\u0103: \u201eCine vor fi nunii?\u201d<\/p>\n

*
\nP\u0103i soarele \u0219i luna, prec\u00eet \u0219tiu,
\nVor fi, ca-n basme totdeauna, nunii,
\nVorbe\u0219ti de al\u021bii ? Dac\u0103 \u0219tii tu, spune-i,
\nEu nu cunosc un nun mai cilibiu!<\/p>\n

Ca povesta\u0219, n-a\u0219 vrea s\u0103 fiu minciunii
\nPlecat\u0103 slug\u0103, nici palavragiu,
\nCi numai adev\u0103r poftesc s\u0103 scriu,
\nIar mincino\u0219ii sp\u00eenzure \u00een funii!<\/p>\n

De-aceea spun \u0219i-acum c\u0103 m\u00eendrul soare
\nSe bucura, privindu-i cum sosesc
\nCei doi pribegi c\u0103l\u0103torind din zare.<\/p>\n

El a r\u0103mas pe-albastru-ntins ceresc
\n\u0218i-a a\u0219teptat s\u0103 ias\u0103 nuna mare,
\nCu tot alaiul ei \u00eemp\u0103r\u0103tesc.<\/p>\n

*
\n\u0218i vestea nun\u021bii merge-n lumea larg\u0103,
\nDe crainici dus\u0103-n val-v\u00eertej de praf.
\n\u201eE nunt\u0103 mare!\u201d tr\u00eembi\u021bau pristavi,
\nDe s\u00eerg poporul se-ndeamn\u0103 s\u0103 mearg\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u0218i l\u0103utari, taraf dup\u0103 taraf,
\nVedeai la-mp\u0103r\u0103\u021bie cum alearg\u0103.
\nMetalic, la r\u0103sp\u00eentii, ca o \u021barc\u0103,
\nO tr\u00eembi\u021b\u0103 suna prelung \u0219i grav.<\/p>\n

B\u0103tr\u00eenii-n por\u021bi se ridicau de jos,
\nCu c\u00eerja \u00een\u0103l\u021b\u00eendu-mi-\u0219i spr\u00eenceana:
\n\u201e- La ce chemarea ta, o\u0219tean f\u0103los?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201e- E nunt\u0103, se m\u0103rit\u0103 Cos\u00eenzeana
\n\u0218i mire e viteazul F\u0103t-frumos!\u201d
\nStriga pristavul, \u00eendrept\u00eendu-\u0219i pana.<\/p>\n

*
\nArmate-ntregi plecar\u0103 col\u0103ceri.
\nSirepii cai cu-mpodobite coame,
\nStruni\u021bi \u00een fr\u00eeu cu-argint la catarame,
\nPurtau viteji \u00een zale noi de fier.<\/p>\n

Legaser\u0103 c\u0103pestrelor n\u0103frame,
\nSub \u0219ei, \u00een flori alese, l\u0103vicer.
\nVeneau voinicii, m\u00eendrii cavaleri,
\nPe umeri flutur\u00eendu-le dulame.<\/p>\n

Iar cel mai me\u0219ter \u00een con\u0103c\u0103rii,
\nPurt\u00eend pieptar cu florile poienii,
\nLa-nalte por\u021bi o\u0219tirea \u00ee\u0219i opri:<\/p>\n

\u201e- Hei, tu, b\u0103rbos st\u0103p\u00een al Cos\u00eenzenii,
\nAi \u00een gr\u0103din\u0103-o floare \u0219i venii
\nS-o iau pentru-mp\u0103ratul, cu o\u0219tenii.\u201d<\/p>\n

*
\nS-a ridicat poporul mic \u0219i mare,
\nPornind la-mp\u0103r\u0103\u021bie lung \u0219irag,
\nFeciorii c\u0103l\u0103rind pe ling\u0103 steag,
\nIar fetele-n r\u0103dvane cu umbrare.<\/p>\n

\u0218i bog\u0103\u021bii ie\u0219ir\u0103 \u00een vileag
\nDe straie noi, alti\u021be \u0219i pieptare.
\nSe rev\u0103rsau lumini de s\u0103rb\u0103toare
\n\u0218i to\u021bi c\u00eentau, privindu-se cu drag.<\/p>\n

De cum soseau, nu stau o clip\u0103-n loc.
\nDe s\u00eerg intrau \u00een joc cu voie bun\u0103,
\nFeciorul \u021bin\u00eend fata de mijloc.<\/p>\n

\u0218i to\u021bi jucau pe-al\u0103turea de nun\u0103,
\nIar nunul, m\u00e2ndrul soare, era foc
\nCa un ibovnic se uita la lun\u0103.<\/p>\n

*
\nCurgea \u00een valuri vinul rubiniu
\n\u0218i chiuiau mesenii ca nebunii.
\nJucau de r\u00eend : cumetrii, verii, nunii,
\nAt\u00eet de mul\u021bi, c\u0103 minte nu-i mai \u021biu.<\/p>\n

Dar socrii mari ? A\u0219a precum spun unii,
\nCu m\u00eeinile \u00eenfipte m\u00eendru-n br\u00eeu,
\nPrea ferici\u021bi de v\u0103lm\u0103\u0219agul viu,
\nMi se-nfoiau prin lume ca p\u0103unii.<\/p>\n

Dar p\u00een-la urm\u0103 n-au putut r\u0103bda.
\nD\u00eend ighemoniconul la o parte,
\nAu lep\u0103dat coroanele cu stea,<\/p>\n

S-au prins la br\u00eeu-ncet, cum scrie-n carte,
\n\u0218i apoi tot mai iute, c\u0103 vuia
\nPalatul lor b\u0103tr\u00een p\u00een\u0103 departe.<\/p>\n

*
\nR\u00eedeau duc\u00eendu-\u0219i m\u00eeinile la gur\u0103
\n\u0218i soacrele privindu-i pe mo\u0219negi
\n\u0218i-ar fi jucat \u0219i ele zile-ntregi,
\n\u00cen hor\u0103, cu poporu-n b\u0103t\u0103tur\u0103.<\/p>\n

Dar alta-i legea soacrei, de-n\u021belegi,
\nS\u0103 aib\u0103 to\u021bi mesenii b\u0103utur\u0103,
\nIar ochii lor s\u0103-i scape nu se-ndur\u0103
\nNici pe copiii lor ce-au fost pribegi.<\/p>\n

\u00cenve\u0219m\u00eentate-n lungile marame,
\nAlearg\u0103 de la cuhnii \u00een pridvor,
\nUit\u00eendu-\u0219i \u0219i de sete \u0219i de foame.<\/p>\n

Z\u00eembesc, de fericite, tuturor,
\n\u0218terg\u00eend cu col\u021bul albelor n\u0103frame
\nDin ochi al bucuriilor izvor.<\/p>\n

*
\n\u0218i mirii, ca luceferii erau,
\nCu frun\u021bi \u00eencununate de lumin\u0103.
\nO-nve\u0219m\u00eentase soarele pe fin\u0103,
\nR\u0103surile-n obraji \u00eei \u00eenfloreau.<\/p>\n

Cu finul ei al\u0103turi, luna plin\u0103
\n\u00cen jurul Cos\u00eenzenei se-nv\u00eerteau
\n\u0218i ochii lui nes\u0103\u021bio\u0219i sorbeau
\nChemarea din privirea ei senin\u0103.<\/p>\n

Iar c\u00eend o prinse ginga\u0219 de mijloc,
\nO lini\u0219te cuprinse-ntreaga lume,
\nC\u0103 soarele \u2014 el nunu \u2014, a stat pe loc.<\/p>\n

O lin\u0103 leg\u0103nare-n albe spume
\nDe prim\u0103veri \u0219i flori era, nu joc,
\nCum nu g\u0103sesc s\u0103 spun cuvinte-anume.<\/p>\n

*
\nLa nunt\u0103, s\u0103 ierta\u021bi, \u0219i eu fusei.
\nDe-acolo \u0219tiu povestea ca pe ap\u0103.
\n\u0218i-o scriu aici, ca lumea s-o priceap\u0103,
\nNepo\u021bii s\u0103 n-o uite, fe\u021bii mei!<\/p>\n

Erau frumo\u0219i, cit n-ar putea s\u0103-ncap\u0103
\nIn vorbe frumuse\u021bea lor de zei
\n\u0218i ea ginga\u0219\u0103-ntr-un pahar s-o bei,
\nDar vorba mea sf\u00eer\u0219e\u0219te prea degrab\u0103.<\/p>\n

De socoti\u021bi, duce\u021bi-v\u0103 \u0219i voi,
\nC\u0103 nunta o s\u0103 \u021bie-o ve\u0219nicie
\n– Nemuritori s\u00eent mirii am\u00eendoi,<\/p>\n

Acuma sorb a vie\u021bii ap\u0103 vie
\n– Opinci numai pune\u021bi-v\u0103 de soi,
\nAcolo-i nunt\u0103 doar, nu juc\u0103rie!<\/p>\n

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1. CHEM\u0102RI R\u0103m\u00eei, privind, cu ochii vis\u0103tori, De ce t\u00eenje\u0219ti ? Te soarbe prim\u0103vara, Luceferii \u021bi-au \u00eencercat vioara, Sim\u021bi muguri<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":7,"featured_media":12035,"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\/12128"}],"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\/7"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=12128"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12128\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":12131,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12128\/revisions\/12131"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/12035"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=12128"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=12128"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=12128"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}