{"id":12869,"date":"2021-01-06T19:46:11","date_gmt":"2021-01-06T16:46:11","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=12869"},"modified":"2021-01-06T19:46:11","modified_gmt":"2021-01-06T16:46:11","slug":"spatii-culturale-nr-64-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=12869","title":{"rendered":"Spa\u021bii culturale nr. 64 (3)"},"content":{"rendered":"

Pove\u0219ti de c\u0103l\u0103torie<\/strong><\/p>\n

Doina CERNICA <\/strong>
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Pe Marea Galilee vis\u00e2nd<\/strong><\/p>\n

To\u021bi vrem s\u0103 vedem piatra, masa de piatr\u0103 a \u00eenmul\u021birii p\u00e2inilor \u0219i a pe\u0219tilor. Unii cu v\u00e2rful degetelor, al\u021bii cu aparate foto, camere de filmat. Eu fac parte din cei care o ating doar cu privirile, dar piatra comunic\u0103 \u00een primul r\u00e2nd cu ei: e ca \u0219i cum am fi u\u0219or curenta\u021bi. Suntem \u00een micul ora\u0219 Tabgha, \u00een zona de nord-vest a M\u0103rii Galileii. Biserica romano-catolic\u0103 \u00eenchinat\u0103 acestei minuni a M\u00e2ntuitorului nu are \u00eenc\u0103 jum\u0103tate de veac de la sfin\u021bire, dar a fost ridicat\u0103 pe vestigiile a dou\u0103 bisericu\u021be din secolele patru-cinci dup\u0103 Hristos, din vremea c\u0103rora p\u0103streaz\u0103 aceast\u0103 piatr\u0103 \u0219i fragmente de mozaic. Urmat f\u0103r\u0103 istov trei zile \u0219i trei nop\u021bi de mii de oameni plini de iubire \u0219i de credin\u021b\u0103, povestesc Evangheliile, Iisus a f\u0103cut ca cele cinci p\u00e2ini \u0219i cei doi pe\u0219ti s\u0103 ajung\u0103 tuturor, iar dup\u0103 ce s-au \u00eendestulat, s\u0103 mai r\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103 at\u00e2tea firimituri, \u00eenc\u00e2t s\u0103 umple c\u00e2teva co\u0219uri.
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\nVirgil DIACONU<\/strong><\/p>\n

Eminescu<\/strong><\/p>\n

De\u015fi nu este un munte de om,
\nel \u00ee\u015fi pune muntele \u00een tot ce face.<\/p>\n

El \u00ee\u015fi astup\u0103 u\u015fa casei cu un c\u00e2ntec, ca s\u0103 nu
\nintre frigul. Poate c\u0103 de aceea, c\u0103ut\u00e2ndu-l de mai
\nmulte ori, nu mi-a r\u0103spuns nimeni.
\nDe pe p\u0103m\u00e2nt \u2013 nimeni. Din subp\u0103m\u00e2nt \u2013
\nnimeni!
\n\u00cemi spune\u0163i voi unde este?<\/p>\n

F\u0103r\u0103-ndoial\u0103, singurul loc \u00een care poate fi g\u0103sit
\nEminescu este Poezia. Alt\u0103 cas\u0103 nu are.<\/p>\n

Numai cine este \u00een Poezie \u00eel \u00eent\u00e2lne\u015fte pe Eminescu.
\nStau fa\u0163\u0103 \u00een fa\u0163\u0103 \u00een aceea\u015fi \u00eentunecat\u0103 fa\u0163\u0103,
\npahare cu cenu\u015f\u0103 ciocnesc.<\/p>\n

Nu bea cu ei! Ei beau \u00eentunecime\u2026<\/p>\n

Vis\u0103torul<\/strong><\/p>\n

Po\u0163i \u00eemp\u0103r\u0163i totul cu prietenii t\u0103i.
\nNumai visul nu po\u0163i s\u0103-l \u00eempar\u0163i.
\nNumai leb\u0103da care \u015fi-a f\u0103cut cuib \u00een um\u0103rul t\u0103u.<\/p>\n

Eu nu pot s\u0103 iau pe nimeni cu mine \u00een vis.
\nDac\u0103 a\u015f lua piatra, ar fi ca \u015fi cum a\u015f lua
\nlespedea. Or, visul meu trece de lespede.
\nPe cine s\u0103 iau, c\u00e2nd visul abia pe mine m\u0103 ia?<\/p>\n

Te-a\u015f lua pe tine, prietene, \u00eens\u0103 \u015fi tu ai un vis.
\nUn vis de 30 de argin\u0163i. Trupul meu va trece-n
\ncur\u00e2nd \u00eentr-o \u00eembr\u0103\u0163i\u015fare de s\u00e2nge.<\/p>\n

De aceea, las glas vis\u0103torului, celui cu visul
\nmai mare dec\u00e2t lumea: nu \u00ee\u0163i p\u0103r\u0103si visul \u015fi nu
\ncobor\u00ee printre prieteni! Ca nu cumva s\u0103 intri \u00een visul
\nlor cu argin\u021bi.<\/p>\n


\nValentina BECART<\/strong>
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Mi-a\u0219 fi dorit\u2026<\/strong><\/p>\n

mi-a\u0219 fi dorit o p\u0103l\u0103rie
\nde paie,
\no c\u0103ma\u0219\u0103 de in
\n\u0219i-o inim\u0103 ce nu se teme,
\nnu tresalt\u0103
\nla soare.<\/p>\n

\u0219i, iat\u0103, o am…<\/p>\n

p\u0103s\u0103rile vin, uneori,
\nse apropie lin,
\nniciodat\u0103 mai mult
\nde-o rotire \u00een cerc, de-o
\nmirare…<\/p>\n

\u00een timp ce tu r\u0103t\u0103ceai prin livezi
\nca un crai,
\neu \u00ee\u021bi p\u0103zeam \u0219i ziua
\n\u0219i noaptea;
\n\u00een zori, \u00eemi legam p\u0103l\u0103ria
\nde pai sub b\u0103rbie,
\ns\u0103 nu m\u0103 destram
\n\u00een unda arz\u0103toare, s\u0103 nu l\u0103crimez…<\/p>\n

mi-a\u0219 fi dorit o sear\u0103
\nde var\u0103,
\ncu p\u0103s\u0103ri colibri \u00een evantai
\n\u0219i soarele ascuns \u00een privire;
\ntu s\u0103-mi vorbe\u0219ti mereu
\ndespre iubire
\n\u0219i eu, o paia\u021b\u0103, s\u0103 oftez pe ascuns…<\/p>\n

…sub c\u0103ma\u0219a de in,
\nun anotimp
\na \u021besut o poveste…<\/p>\n


\nS\u0103-mi desc\u00e2n\u021bi de deochi<\/strong><\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd clopote r\u0103sun\u0103 \u00een noapte,
\nacoper\u0103-mi sufletul cu mirare
\n\u0219i flori;
\ne ora c\u00e2nd stihiile dorm \u0219i-o alt\u0103
\nlacrim\u0103 se ascunde \u00eentr-un fream\u0103t
\nstr\u0103in.<\/p>\n

Ierburi de leac s\u0103-mi aduci,
\n\u0219i s\u0103-mi desc\u00e2n\u021bi de deochi,
\nde boal\u0103 grea:
\nvreo 7 zile \u0219i vreo 7 nop\u021bi;
\ndoamne,
\nde ce via\u021ba \u00ee\u0219i caut\u0103 ad\u0103post
\n\u00eentr-un cuv\u00e2nt naiv, tremurat?<\/p>\n

La un cap\u0103t de g\u00e2nd,
\ne un semn de \u00eentrebare, \u2013 ca o ran\u0103 deschis\u0103 \u2013
\nCineva strig\u0103, altcineva \u0219i-a pus \u00een cosi\u021be
\no floare
\n\u0219i nimeni n-aude cum r\u0103sun\u0103 un clopot
\nde sear\u0103,
\n\u0219i cum se-adun\u0103 la cin\u0103, gr\u0103bitele stihii.<\/p>\n


\nSalveaz\u0103-m\u0103 de praguri<\/strong><\/p>\n

Mereu un prag ce urc\u0103
\n\u0219i altul, \u00eencet, coboar\u0103;
\nnic\u0103ieri o scar\u0103,
\ndoar ceasul ce-a trecut.<\/p>\n

\u0219i vremea mea, mereu
\npe duc\u0103;
\nm\u0103 leg de tine, amintire,
\n\u00een jur, aceea\u0219i risipire,
\nnimic din aurul durut.<\/p>\n

Mereu un prag, o treapt\u0103,
\ndou\u0103;
\nuna ce urc\u0103 spre zenit
\n\u0219i alta, nev\u0103zut\u0103,
\nlin, coboar\u0103;
\nnic\u0103ieri o scar\u0103,
\ndoar cer… \u0219i-at\u00e2ta infinit \u2013<\/p>\n


\nAproape s\u0103 fiu<\/strong><\/p>\n

Un ochi se prelingea pe asfalt
\n\u00een timp ce m\u00e2inile \u00ee\u0219i c\u0103utau
\ntrupul
\nc\u00e2t\u0103 nep\u0103sare \u00een s\u00e2nul unei duminici
\nauguste
\nc\u00e2nd totul devenea mult prea \u00eenalt<\/p>\n

Sufletul se av\u00e2nta c\u0103tre soare
\n\u00een vreme ce
\npicioarele deveneau aripi de fluturi<\/p>\n

\u0219i ei, doar ei… continuau s\u0103 umble
\nprintre lucruri
\n\u00eentr-o zi aruncat\u0103 \u00een cale<\/p>\n

numai eu, vai, nu mai \u0219tiam
\ncine sunt, dac\u0103 am fost…
\nc\u00e2nd cel\u0103lalt ochi se ascundea
\ndincolo de orice \u00eendoial\u0103<\/p>\n

c\u00e2t\u0103 risip\u0103 de lumin\u0103, \u0219i nerost…,
\n\u00eentr-o duminic\u0103 a nim\u0103nui<\/p>\n


\nVorbe\u0219te-mi de dragoste<\/strong><\/p>\n

Vorbe\u0219te-mi de dragoste,
\nrisipitorule,
\nnu te mai ascunde \u00een ad\u00e2ncul t\u0103cerilor
\nvinovate.
\nSparge toate oglinzile care te mint… atunci
\nc\u00e2nd strigi:
\n,,n-am fost dec\u00e2t o ap\u0103 ce-a curs ne\u00eencetat
\n\u00eentr-un vaier,
\n\u00eentr-un timp al nim\u0103nui\u201d.<\/p>\n

\u00centoarce\u021bi privirea spre mine, ca-ntr-un rit…
\n\u0219i las\u0103-m\u0103 s\u0103 te-aduc la liman,
\nacolo unde dimine\u021bile \u00eentreab\u0103 de tine
\n\u0219i toate pove\u0219tile de iubire se r\u0103sfa\u021b\u0103
\n\u00een fiecare oaz\u0103 \u0219i g\u00e2nd \u00eensorit.<\/p>\n

Vorbe\u0219te-mi de dragoste,
\nrisipitorule,
\nnu mai alerga prin ploile uitate de soare.
\nDanseaz\u0103 cu z\u00e2nele ierbii prin lumini\u0219uri
\n\u0219i lunci
\n\u0219i poate atunci vei putea \u00een\u021belege
\nde ce iubirea nu moare
\n\u0219i doar tu te ascuzi (timorat)
\natunci c\u00e2nd ora argintat\u0103 te curteaz\u0103.<\/p>\n

Vino, risipitorule,
\n\u00een praguri ce se-aprind… c\u00e2nd \u00eensereaz\u0103.<\/p>\n


\nRotunjind cu privirea<\/strong><\/p>\n

La un cap\u0103t al orei
\neram eu,
\ncutez\u00e2nd \u00eemplinirea.<\/p>\n

La un cap\u0103t al orei
\nerai tu,
\nrotunjind cu privirea
\nvisul meu.<\/p>\n

La un cap\u0103t al vie\u021bii
\neram eu,
\nrefuz\u00e2nd oglindirea.<\/p>\n

La un cap\u0103t al nop\u021bii
\nerai tu,
\nadun\u00e2nd de pe bolt\u0103
\nurma unui zeu…<\/p>\n


\nDe ce taci…<\/strong><\/p>\n

De ce taci cu jum\u0103tatea
\nTa de gur\u0103?
\nAprinde mugurii – \u00een lini\u0219tea
\nluminii -,
\n\u0219i vino s\u0103 \u00eenverzim
\n\u00een taini\u021bele firii.<\/p>\n

s\u0103 r\u0103sturn\u0103m clepsidre,
\ns\u0103 smulgem c\u00e2te un ochi din
\nr\u0103d\u0103cin\u0103,
\n\u0219i s-ascult\u0103m cum ne dezmiard\u0103
\nsonul din c\u0103tu\u0219a zilei.<\/p>\n

De ce pl\u00e2ngi cu jum\u0103tatea
\nTa de suflet?
\nDeschide \u2013 cu un strig\u0103t,
\nizvoarele tr\u0103irii,
\n\u0219i vino s\u0103-nflorim
\n\u00een umbra lunii.<\/p>\n

S\u0103 ne juc\u0103m, \u0219i s-arunc\u0103m
\ncu fl\u0103c\u0103ri;
\ns\u0103-mbobocim \u00eentr-o
\nsclipire
\n\u0219i, f\u0103r\u0103 team\u0103,
\ns\u0103 c\u0103ut\u0103m iubirea
\n\u00een zvonul unei ploi…<\/p>\n


\nS\u0103 fr\u00e2ngi o simetrie<\/strong><\/p>\n

Ingrat e gestul
\nde-a fr\u00e2nge-o simetrie,
\n\u00een vastitatea unui timp
\namorf.
\n\u00cen jurul \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103rii,
\nst\u0103 de veghe: focul,
\npiatra, arogan\u021ba
\n\u0219i v\u00e2n\u0103torul absolut.<\/p>\n

Nedreapt\u0103
\ne m\u0103sura
\nde-a guverna o stare,
\n\u00een haosul sordid.
\n\u00cencrez\u0103tori \u00een stele,
\nrostim
\n\u00eentr-una:
\neu sunt, eu vreau –
\nsfid\u00e2nd o simetrie
\n\u00een orizont ocult…<\/p>\n


\nIrina Sofia CABEL<\/strong>
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Flori de jale \u0219i de bucurie<\/strong><\/p>\n

Am flori \u00een stomac.
\nTe s\u0103rut \u0219i mai plantezi o s\u0103m\u00e2n\u021b\u0103.
\nAcum pl\u00e2ng, z\u00e2mbesc…
\n\u0218tiu c\u0103 e doar seva care c\u00e2ndva a curs prin tine.
\nC\u00e2nd m\u0103 \u021bii de m\u00e2n\u0103 simt spini cum \u00ee\u021bi ies prin piele
\n\u0218i s\u00e2ngerez o s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103.
\nDar nu m\u0103 doare, nu suf\u0103r,
\n\u0218tiu c\u0103 tu m-ai ales ghiveci pentru plantele tale.<\/p>\n

Tu ai prea multe…
\n\u00cen gr\u0103dina din mintea ta, \u021bi-e fric\u0103 s\u0103 nu omoare iedera tot ce ai s\u0103dit
\nA\u0219a c\u0103 cele mai frumoase flori sunt ale mele.<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd te-ai uitat la mine prima oar\u0103
\nMi-ai spus c\u0103 \u00ee\u021bi e fric\u0103 s\u0103 m\u0103 atingi,
\nS\u0103 nu m\u0103 rupi, s\u0103 nu m\u0103 ofilesc.
\nNu te-am \u00een\u021beles!
\nC\u00e2nd ai at\u00e2tea flori \u00een tine, tu, s\u0103 \u00eencerci s\u0103 m\u0103 \u00eengrije\u0219ti pe mine.
\n\u0218i-ai r\u00e2s de inocen\u021ba mea,
\n\u00cenc\u0103 r\u00e2zi c\u00e2nd m\u0103 ofilesc de ciud\u0103.
\n\u00cemi spui c\u0103 o s\u0103 cresc, o s\u0103-mi prind\u0103 bujorii \u00een obraji,
\nO s\u0103 am ochi de liliac,
\n\u0218i m\u00e2ini cu spini, ca tine,
\nAm fost am\u00e2ndoi cule\u0219i din aceea\u0219i gr\u0103din\u0103.<\/p>\n

Z\u00e2mbesc,
\n\u00cen inima ta sunt r\u0103d\u0103cini t\u0103iate,
\nIar tu, nu stai pe loc nicic\u00e2nd.
\nTe plimbi din gr\u0103din\u0103 \u00een gr\u0103din\u0103,
\nDar ridici numai flori care-\u021bi sur\u00e2d.
\nAcolo unde sim\u021bi c\u0103 este ploaie,
\n\u00ce\u021bi pui semin\u021bele cele mai bune.<\/p>\n

Te-am \u00eentrebat \u00een repetate seri,
\nDe ce-\u021bi sunt r\u0103d\u0103cinile t\u0103iate?
\n\u0218i cu un z\u00e2mbet melancolic mi-ai zis:
\n\u201eC\u00e2nd vezi ceva frumos \u0219i \u00ee\u021bi place
\nTe ag\u0103\u021bi de el \u0219i prinzi r\u0103d\u0103cini.
\nAm plecat at\u00e2t de greu de fiecare dat\u0103
\nSmulg\u00e2ndu-mi r\u0103d\u0103cinile cu grij\u0103.
\nAm fost \u0219i \u00eendr\u0103gostit,
\nEra o floare de c\u00e2mpie,
\nO s\u0103lbatic\u0103, \u0219tii ce spun?
\nDar eram prins \u0219i nu puteam fugi,
\nAcolo era soare, era ploaie c\u00e2t \u00eemi trebuia,
\nP\u00e2n\u0103 \u00eentr-o sear\u0103 furtunoas\u0103, c\u00e2nd ploaia m\u0103 \u00eeneca,
\nA\u0219a c\u0103 s\u0103lbatica mi-a t\u0103iat r\u0103d\u0103cinile,
\nEa crescuse cu furtunile, ceva de genul \u0103sta,
\nNu aveau s\u0103 o omoare, mie mi-a zis s\u0103 fug departe.
\nDe atunci… au \u00eencetat s\u0103 mai creasc\u0103,
\nDar s\u0103 \u0219tii! Acum nu mai sunt \u021binut pe loc,
\nAcum eu aleg al cui s\u0103 fiu\u201d<\/p>\n

N-ai schi\u021bat nimic, \u0219tiai c\u0103 m\u0103 \u00eentristeaz\u0103 pove\u0219tile de dragoste.
\nM-ai l\u0103sat s\u0103 pl\u00e2ng \u00een lini\u0219te.
\nTe-ai ridicat,
\nM-ai tras pe mine l\u00e2ng\u0103 tine, te-ai uitat \u00eentreb\u0103tor la mine.
\n\u0218tiai c\u0103 m\u0103 ofilesc c\u00e2nd pl\u00e2ng
\nCulorile \u00eemi devin sterpe,
\nFormele-mi sunt goale.<\/p>\n

Atunci am sim\u021bit pentru prima oar\u0103
\nAm flori \u00een stomac
\nC\u00e2nd sunt cu tine.<\/p>\n


\nEram o minune<\/strong><\/p>\n

S-a mai dus o minune de pe lume.
\nTe-ai dus \u0219i tu, cu noi, cu ei… cu lumea
\nS-a stins \u0219i lumea noastr\u0103
\nM-am stins \u0219i eu c\u00e2nd ai plecat
\nS-a stins \u0219i Steaua f\u0103r\u0103 nume \u00een povestea noastr\u0103
\n\u0218i \u00eemi pare r\u0103u.
\nEram noi \u0219i o lume colorat\u0103 \u00een spirale,
\nBuline \u0219i stelu\u021be.
\nPoate am uitat c\u00e2nd te-am v\u0103zut de ce fug de tine
\nSau poate tu \u0219tiai de ce m\u0103 urm\u0103re\u0219ti
\nPoate am t\u0103cut incorect
\nSau mai r\u0103u, am zis ce nu era corect
\n\u0218i-a\u0219a s-a dus minunea noastr\u0103!
\nNu \u0219tiam ce e\u0219ti.
\nS-a stins \u0219i ultima f\u0103r\u00e2m\u0103 de credin\u021b\u0103,
\nNu, nu \u0219tiam c\u00e2t m\u0103 iube\u0219ti.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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