{"id":12258,"date":"2020-11-24T15:32:08","date_gmt":"2020-11-24T12:32:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=12258"},"modified":"2020-11-24T15:32:08","modified_gmt":"2020-11-24T12:32:08","slug":"spatii-culturale-nr-65-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=12258","title":{"rendered":"Spa\u021bii culturale nr. 65 (2)"},"content":{"rendered":"

FAPTE CULTURALE <\/strong><\/p>\n

Reuniunile Culturale \u201eALECSANDRIADA\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n

\t\u00centre 6 \u015fi 9 iunie 2019 a avut loc edi\u0163ia a III-a, la Bac\u0103u, a Reuniunilor Culturale \u201eAlecsandriada\u201d. \u015ei-au dat m\u00e2na Consiliul Jude\u0163ean, Prim\u0103ria, Inspectoratul \u015ecolar, Filiala Uniunii Scriitorilor, Universitatea \u201eVasile Alecsandri\u201d, Teatrul Municipal \u201eBacovia\u201d, Colegiul Na\u0163ional \u201eVasile Alecsandri\u201d \u015fi Societatea cultural-\u015ftiin\u0163ific\u0103 \u201eVasile Alecsandri\u201d, toate din Bac\u0103u, pentru realizarea unei manifest\u0103ri de excep\u0163ie. \u00cen dup\u0103-amiaza zilei de 6 iunie, invita\u0163ii au uitat de oboseala c\u0103l\u0103toriei \u015fi au fost pofti\u0163i la Sala Mare a Teatrului Municipal, pentru a urm\u0103ri spectacolul de teatru \u201eV\u00e2rciorova. Carantin\u0103\u201d, de Matei Millo \u015fi Vasile Alecsandri, sus\u0163inut de actorii teatrului gazd\u0103.
\n\"\"


\nVirgil DIACONU<\/strong><\/p>\n

INSULA<\/strong><\/p>\n

Iasomia \u015fi sulful sunt orizontul \u00een diminea\u0163a aceasta.
\nPrin h\u0103\u0163i\u015furi, \u2013 sufletul tulburat.
\nF\u0103pturi din alt\u0103 lume au trecut pe aici, iar el le caut\u0103 urma.
\nNu-s dec\u00e2t vr\u0103biile, care dezvelesc \u00een aer c\u0103rarea
\npe care insula o ascunde printre pietre \u015fi ierburi.
\nNu este dec\u00e2t goana \u015fop\u00e2rlelor, care cutremur\u0103 ierburile.
\nNu e dec\u00e2t cearta gai\u0163elor c\u0103zut\u0103 din cer.
\nSunt chipurile, pe p\u0103m\u00e2nt, ale ve\u015fniciei.
\nCine va cuteza s\u0103 le numere? Oastea m\u0103ce\u015filor \u00eenflori\u0163i
\n\u015fi gai\u0163ele abia \u00eentoarse din cer pot fi oaspe\u0163ii
\ncelui sosit din cenu\u015file nop\u0163ii.<\/p>\n

Oprit\u0103 sub secure, c\u00e2rti\u0163a va mai \u0163ine o vreme \u00een loc
\nfoamea furnicilor ro\u015fii\u2026
\n\u00cenc\u0103 o zi \u015fi vei spune c\u0103 nici nu a fost.<\/p>\n

Nu te gr\u0103bi! Ai \u00eenc\u0103 vreme s\u0103 prinzi din urm\u0103 co\u0163ofenele,
\naceste g\u00e2nduri \u00een alb \u015fi negru, care \u0163i-o iau mereu \u00eenainte,
\nfulger\u00e2nd prin copaci.
\nNu te gr\u0103bi! Soarele se va \u00eentoarce aici \u00een fiecare zi
\nca s\u0103 dezgroape din \u00eentuneric sur\u00e2sul t\u0103u cosit de nelini\u015fte\u2026<\/p>\n

De-acum po\u0163i s\u0103 sco\u0163i spinul din piept.
\nInsula se treze\u015fte \u00een tine cu toate f\u0103pturile:
\np\u0103durea \u00ee\u0163i cotrob\u0103ie\u015fte prin suflet, \u00een c\u0103utare de fragi,
\nr\u00e2ul \u00ee\u0163i alearg\u0103 prin vene. <\/p>\n

Tu opre\u015fti \u00eentunericul cu o singur\u0103 m\u00e2n\u0103. <\/p>\n


\n\u00ceNDEP\u0102RTARE<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u015etii \u015fi tu: vine vremea
\nc\u00e2nd trupul nu \u00eel mai por\u0163i dup\u0103 tine.<\/p>\n

Dai roat\u0103 pe c\u00e2mp \u2013 \u015fi c\u00e2mpul nu-l mai z\u0103re\u015fti.<\/p>\n

Cu duhuri ne\u015ftiute vorbe\u015fti p\u00e2n\u0103 \u00een zori
\nsau \u00eenflore\u015fti p\u0103durea pe care nu o ai.<\/p>\n

Este vremea c\u00e2nd Fiara \u00ee\u015fi leap\u0103d\u0103 din\u0163ii,
\nc\u00e2nd piatra o dezlegi de lespede
\n\u00cen sufletul t\u0103u se \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103
\no lume mai mare ca lumea.<\/p>\n

Sub sabia mul\u0163imii po\u0163i r\u00e2de,
\niarba cre\u015fte sub fier.<\/p>\n

Vine vremea c\u00e2nd trupul nu \u00eel mai por\u0163i dup\u0103 tine.
\nNumai \u00eembr\u0103\u0163i\u015fare e\u015fti!<\/p>\n

\u015ei \u00eembr\u0103\u0163i\u015farea este mai mare ca lumea.<\/p>\n


\nNicolae NISTOR <\/strong>
\n\"\"

SEZONUL DE V\u00c2N\u0102TOARE <\/strong><\/p>\n

Am plecat \u00een ciud\u0103 s\u0103 v\u0103d lumea,
\ns\u0103 vad\u0103 nemuritorul activist
\nc\u0103 am trecut de s\u00e2rma ghimpat\u0103.
\nFratele meu putea s\u0103 c\u0103l\u0103toreasc\u0103,
\nel nu \u0219tia c\u0103 Noica era un sf\u00e2nt \u00een devenire,
\ndac\u0103 \u0219tia, nu spunea cu voce tare
\ns\u0103 sperie mili\u021bianul educat
\ncare asculta Hector Berlioz,
\niar eu nu \u0219tiam cum s\u0103 fug\u2026
\nAm vrut s\u0103 m\u0103 fac aviator
\npoate avionul acela biplan
\ncare deratiza \u00een Colonie,
\nce anume, nu \u0219tiam,
\nm\u0103 f\u0103cea s\u0103 zbor\u2026
\nToat\u0103 via\u021ba m-am gr\u0103bit,
\nam acelea\u0219i insomnii
\ndespre libertate,
\natunci erau garduri \u0219i c\u00e2ini
\nacum sunt c\u00e2ini condu\u0219i de c\u00e2ini.
\nCum s\u0103 scrii despre durere
\nc\u00e2nd c\u0103lc\u0103m pe ea indiferen\u021bi?
\nDiscursul, despre globalizare,
\ndin pia\u021bet\u0103, a fost oprit cu ro\u0219ii de import.
\nTrebuie s\u0103 fii mul\u021bumit
\nc\u00e2nd prime\u0219ti discount
\npentru pu\u0219c\u0103rie
\nsau c\u00e2nd ai voie s\u0103 taci.
\nSper s\u0103 scap, dar grani\u021bele
\ns-au deschis \u0219i pentru ei,
\nsezonul de v\u00e2n\u0103toare a devenit permanent
\na\u0219a alerg\u0103m spaimele din noi
\n\u00eentre o vizit\u0103 la Windsor
\nsau cl\u0103dirile \u00eenalte f\u0103r\u0103 paz\u0103
\nsau un picnic \u00eentr-o p\u0103dure uitat\u0103\u2026<\/p>\n


\nN\u0103scu\u021bi \u00een r\u0103zboi<\/strong><\/p>\n

Cuvintele \u0219erpuite
\nau plecat \u00een alte biserici <\/p>\n

copil\u0103ria care scap\u0103 de capcane
\njocurile amestecate ca r\u0103zboaiele
\ndup\u0103 fiecare atac
\ncopiii no\u0219tri deseneaz\u0103 ora\u0219e
\ndin care cad pietrele cu s\u00e2nge
\nstr\u0103zile sunt f\u0103r\u0103 culori
\nlibertatea este refugiat\u0103
\n\u00een cuvintele din statistici
\n\u00een incubatoarele de idei
\nAcas\u0103 legat de m\u00e2ini \u0219i picioare
\naveam sufletul prins \u00eentre c\u0103r\u021bi
\nLa cin\u0103
\npovestea despre copii amesteca\u021bi
\nnu era rostit\u0103 niciodat\u0103
\ndespre exod nu vorbea nimeni
\niar diminea\u021ba p\u0103rea un anotimp friguros
\nAst\u0103zi voi \u021bine soarele \u00een buzunare
\nvoi arde cuvintele ascunse
\nca o Apocalips\u0103
\nbiserica mea se \u00eenal\u021b\u0103 din mine
\ncuv\u00e2nt s\u00e2ngeros peste cuvinte
\nindiferent unde voi fi p\u0103rinte
\ncuvintele de la hotar nu vor fi morminte!<\/p>\n


\nPoveste f\u0103r\u0103 sf\u00e2r\u0219it<\/strong><\/p>\n

Un singur angajament
\nsemnat cu Dumnezeu
\npe termen nedeterminat…
\nAzi nu a sosit pe scen\u0103,
\nafi\u0219ele nu erau
\n\u00een bern\u0103.
\nSau scos cortinele vechi,
\nsau pus cele noi, apretate.
\n\u00centunericul era stins,
\nspectatorii mu\u021bi de uimire,
\nto\u021bi a\u0219teptau discursul –
\nun fel de prea m\u0103rire
\na trupului p\u0103r\u0103sit!
\nT\u0103cerea a \u00eenceput s\u0103 pl\u00e2ng\u0103,
\nnu mai era nimic din
\npovestea f\u0103r\u0103 de sf\u00e2r\u0219it,
\ndoar lumin\u0103 \u0219i aplauze
\n\u0219i speran\u021ba care se ridica
\ns\u0103 ocupe un loc \u00een Univers!<\/p>\n


\nIluzia trecerii…<\/strong><\/p>\n

Nu sunt pictorul mor\u021bii
\nnu pot salva fiecare
\nbiseric\u0103 care cade din mine
\nidealurile sunt str\u0103zi decolorate
\ncu statuetele arse de invidie
\ntu nici nu \u0219tii de ce
\ncad capetele la col\u021bul pia\u021betei
\ncum fiecare suflet st\u0103 \u00een a\u0219teptare
\nsub pietre care deschid gropile
\nprin por\u021bile ascunse
\niar fiecare zi este o trecere
\nspre moarte
\niar eu m\u0103 \u00eemb\u0103t cu iluzii
\n\u00een matul ceferi\u0219tilor
\nsurzi\u021bi de at\u00e2tea zgomote de
\nvagoane care dispar undeva\u2026
\nDumnezeu \u0219tie
\ncum se amestec\u0103 via\u021ba
\ncu moartea ca m\u0103rgelele
\nlui Hermann Hesse!<\/p>\n


\n\u00cenchipuire <\/strong><\/p>\n

Acolo, iubito nu este timp,
\nnumai lumin\u0103 \u0219i iubire\u2026
\nPlictiseala de a fi numai noi
\ns\u0103 ne \u00eentoarcem la cele zilnice,
\nla agita\u021bia scoicilor
\ncare vorbesc de mitul v\u00e2rstei de aur
\n\u00een \u0219oapte
\nca un secret ascuns \u00een ape
\nascuns \u00een visele noastre!<\/p>\n


\nAdev\u0103rul despre sine…<\/strong><\/p>\n

S\u0103 ai picioroange s\u0103 ajungi \u00een nori
\njos furnici disperate albine exaltate
\ncare s\u0103 hr\u0103neasc\u0103 pe cei de sus
\nOlimpul confec\u021bionat tratate de pace
\no lume rapace cu mese rotunde
\nscaunele sus puse inegale ascunse
\ns\u0103 faci chirurgie pe suflete s\u0103 crezi
\nc\u0103 prin minciun\u0103 te salvezi
\naltfel pe p\u0103m\u00e2nt \u00een acelea\u0219i blocuri
\npe acelea\u0219i str\u0103zi mergem la parad\u0103
\n\u0219i la iarmaroc z\u00e2mbind univoc
\npicioroange false s\u0103 te strecori
\ncu mintea \u00een nori printre zeii fal\u0219i
\npentru c\u0103 cei buni sunt muribunzi
\nsau prea ocupa\u021bi ca s\u0103 priveasc\u0103
\nce este sub mas\u0103 ierarhie fals\u0103
\ncum adev\u0103rul despre sine
\nse zbate \u00een vine \u00eentr-o nesim\u021bit\u0103
\npierdere de sine!<\/p>\n


\nBibliotecile ascunse<\/strong><\/p>\n

pentru posteritate
\nc\u0103r\u021bile de identitate
\nerau prinse \u00een lac\u0103te
\npe podul f\u0103r\u0103 \u00eentoarcere
\nlac\u0103tele ruginite
\nerau \u00eenlocuite cu cele noi
\ncei de la salubritate
\nciteau c\u0103r\u021bile aruncate
\ndin arhiv\u0103
\no revolu\u021bie cultural\u0103
\ns\u0103 fii aruncat la gunoiul
\nuit\u0103rii \u0219i s\u0103 arzi
\n\u00eemi aminte\u0219te de
\nSocrate c\u00e2nd vorbea despre zei
\nal\u021bii dec\u00e2t cei la mod\u0103
\nel nu \u0219tia de Marx
\nie\u0219it \u00een strad\u0103 la parad\u0103
\ncum nu \u0219tia
\ncum ard ora\u0219ele
\ncu bibliotecile ascunse.<\/p>\n


\nCum nu se face poezie\u2026 <\/strong><\/p>\n

Iei o zeitate uitat\u0103,
\nrea sau bun\u0103,
\nfemeie sau b\u0103rbat
\nsau cine \u0219tie
\nde unde o iei
\nde pe google\u2026
\nSau dracul \u0219tie,
\no echipezi cu telefon
\nsau un cal f\u0103r\u0103 culoare,
\nplimbi aceast\u0103 ar\u0103tare
\n\u00een cea\u021b\u0103 sau pe soare
\ndup\u0103 care salvezi postmodernismul
\nf\u0103c\u00e2nd zeul filozof
\n\u0219i tu r\u0103t\u0103cit pe acolo
\ndai un telefon.
\nZeitatea nu r\u0103spunde,
\nface fitness
\nsau compune o poezie
\npentru un concurs.
\nJura\u021bii sunt be\u021bi-mang\u0103,
\na\u0219a se face poezie
\n\u00eentr-o lume flasc\u0103
\nunde nu este vinovat\u0103 baba
\nc\u0103 Ulise a pierdut Itaca.
\nR\u0103sturn\u00e2ndu-\u0219i barca<\/p>\n


\nAripile din copacul spin <\/strong><\/p>\n

Fiecare limit\u0103 este at\u00e2rnat\u0103
\nde un copac spin
\nla care mul\u021bimea se uit\u0103 uimit\u0103.
\nGirofaruri \u0219i megafoane
\ncare s\u0103 aduc\u0103 spectatorii,
\nunul gata s\u0103 devin\u0103 celebru
\nroste\u0219te un discurs ca un c\u00e2ntec.
\nEste aplaudat p\u00e2n\u0103 la extaz
\nde oftica\u021bii pierdu\u021bi \u00een mul\u021bime.
\nHei, dac\u0103 tot te ia dracul
\nai ocazia s\u0103 ai un loc gratuit
\n\u0219i s\u0103 fii liber pentru prima oar\u0103.
\nPre\u021bul r\u0103bd\u0103rii unei p\u0103s\u0103ri
\ncare nu are aripi pentru zbor.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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