{"id":13171,"date":"2021-01-22T14:51:18","date_gmt":"2021-01-22T11:51:18","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=13171"},"modified":"2021-01-22T14:51:18","modified_gmt":"2021-01-22T11:51:18","slug":"spatii-culturale-nr-63-5","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=13171","title":{"rendered":"Spa\u021bii culturale nr. 63 (5)"},"content":{"rendered":"

Gheorghe ONEA<\/strong>
\n\"\"

ochiul de cristal<\/strong><\/p>\n

am r\u0103mas \u00eenchis
\n\u00eentr-un ochi de cristal
\nera at\u00e2t de frig
\n\u00een apa aceea ciudat\u0103
\n\u00eemi f\u0103cusem ad\u0103post
\ndoar din m\u00e2inile tale
\nveneau oameni str\u0103ini
\nrisipind mereu
\nprin col\u0163uri, t\u0103cere
\n\u015fi, din c\u00e2nd \u00een c\u00e2nd
\nc\u00e2te o amintire
\n\u00een care \u00eencuiau
\nlumina
\ndiminea\u0163a, pe pern\u0103,
\nr\u0103m\u00e2ne imaginea ta
\ncare m\u0103 prive\u015fte
\ndintr-un ochi de cristal<\/p>\n


\n\u00eent\u00e2lnirea<\/strong><\/p>\n

l-am \u00eent\u00e2lnit undeva
\nnu mai \u015ftiu \u00een ce loc
\npoate \u00een g\u00e2ndul acela
\ndin care nu a\u015f fi vrut
\nnicic\u00e2nd s\u0103 mai plec
\nm-a \u00eentrebat sfios,
\ncu ochi vinova\u0163i,
\ncine a a\u015fezat
\nat\u00e2tea poteci
\nc\u0103tre sufletul lui
\n\u015fi niciun drum \u00eenapoi
\nte-ai r\u0103t\u0103cit,
\ni-am \u015foptit,
\nsunt razele lunii
\npierdute demult
\nprin z\u0103pezi
\nmai bine
\nia felinarul acesta
\nce-mi arde \u00eenc\u0103 pe um\u0103r
\n\u015fi \u00eentoarce-te cu mine
\nai grij\u0103, \u00eemparte lumina
\n\u00een fiecare pas
\ndintre noi
\n\u0219i-atunci,
\nf\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 spun un cuv\u00e2nt,
\nm-am \u00eentors<\/p>\n


\narmisti\u0163iu<\/strong><\/p>\n

hai, joac\u0103-te via\u0163\u0103 cu mine
\n\u015fi d\u0103-mi un motiv s\u0103 te iert
\nsau spune-mi aceea\u015fi poveste
\nc\u0103 e prea t\u00e2rziu s\u0103 m\u0103 cert
\nhai, minte-m\u0103 via\u0163\u0103 o clip\u0103
\nc\u0103 zborul \u00eentors l-am pierdut
\n\u015fi nu am p\u0103strat pentru tine
\ndoar visul cu aripi de lut
\nhai, prinde-m\u0103 via\u0163\u0103 de m\u00e2n\u0103
\nai grij\u0103 s\u0103 nu te r\u0103ne\u015fti
\n\u00een pa\u015fii ace\u015ftia prea tineri
\npierdu\u0163i \u00een uitate pove\u015fti
\nhai, las\u0103-mi via\u0163\u0103 pe umeri
\naceast\u0103 t\u00e2rzie furtun\u0103
\npromis\u0103 povar\u0103 de cer
\nte-a\u015ftept s-o g\u0103sim \u00eempreun\u0103<\/p>\n


\nc\u00e2ntec orb<\/strong><\/p>\n

ascunde-m\u0103
\n\u00een visul t\u0103u pierdut
\nse apropie clipa
\niubirilor p\u0103g\u00e2ne
\np\u0103ze\u015fte-m\u0103
\ncu umbra ta de lut
\ndin care dep\u0103rtarea
\nmai r\u0103m\u00e2ne
\n\u00eenchide-m\u0103
\n\u00een \u015foapte f\u0103r\u0103 vin\u0103
\n\u015fi minte-m\u0103
\nc\u0103 am r\u0103mas
\nultimul orb
\nr\u0103t\u0103cit \u00een lumin\u0103<\/p>\n


\nierburi de leac<\/strong><\/p>\n

da, \u0219tiu, am p\u0103c\u0103tuit
\ndeseori
\npun\u00e2ndu-mi sufletul \u00eentreg
\nla mezat
\nm\u0103 poticnesc \u0219i acum
\n\u00een t\u0103cere
\niar ochii m\u0103 \u00eentreab\u0103
\nde tine
\ndin ciuturi de g\u00e2nduri
\nc\u00e2nd beau \u00eensetat
\nvin p\u0103s\u0103ri bolnave
\nde via\u021b\u0103
\ns\u0103-mi taie umbra
\ncu ierburi
\nde leac
\nte-a\u0219tept, dar,
\ns\u0103 g\u0103sim \u00eempreun\u0103
\nacela\u0219i drum
\nmereu neumblat.<\/p>\n


\ndrumul<\/strong><\/p>\n

Te caut din nou
\n\u00een ora\u0219ul acesta str\u0103in
\nunde toate por\u021bile
\nau acela\u0219i glas
\nc\u00e2nd \u00eemi recunosc
\numbra c\u0103runt\u0103
\ntrec\u0103torii se opresc
\ncu team\u0103
\nascunz\u00e2nd \u00een palme
\npierdute iluzii
\n\u00eencerc s\u0103-mi amintesc
\nunde i-am \u00eent\u00e2lnit
\n\u0219i de ce se mir\u0103 \u00een \u0219oapt\u0103
\nc\u00e2t de mult
\na \u00eemb\u0103tr\u00e2nit
\ntabloul \u00een care
\nun copil \u00eenv\u0103\u021ba
\no pas\u0103re s\u0103 zboare.<\/p>\n


\njocul de-a via\u021ba<\/strong><\/p>\n

Se aude cum bate
\n\u00een fiecare silab\u0103,
\n\u00een fiecare cuv\u00e2nt
\nnerostit
\nclopotul lumii
\ntot mai stins,
\nmai stingher
\ndeparte de vine
\naproape
\nca un zgomot
\nde zaruri
\naruncate spre cer
\npariem f\u0103r\u0103 team\u0103
\npe lumin\u0103, pe noi
\n\u0219i zarul
\nalbit de \u00eentuneric
\nse \u00eentoarce
\nca un ochi f\u0103r\u0103 umbr\u0103
\nacas\u0103…<\/p>\n


\nho\u021bul de g\u00e2nduri<\/strong><\/p>\n

am ascuns
\ntoate triste\u021bile
\n\u0219tiam, sau
\ndoar b\u0103nuiam
\nc\u0103 vei trece c\u00e2ndva
\npe aici, prin aceste
\ng\u00e2nduri
\nmi-am f\u0103cut prieteni
\ncolec\u021bionari de z\u00e2mbete
\narti\u0219ti fotografi
\npictori rata\u021bi
\nclovni \u00eendr\u0103gosti\u021bi
\nde aplauze vinovate
\n\u0219i stinghere
\nde aceea nu pot
\ns\u00e2 \u00een\u021beleg
\ncine a a\u0219ezat
\nacest z\u00e2mbet trist
\n\u00een tabloul
\npe care nimeni,
\nniciodat\u0103,
\nnu-l va picta.<\/p>\n


\n Nicolae BRATU<\/strong><\/p>\n

Rondel de… vremuri grele<\/strong><\/p>\n

Ne lament\u0103m c\u0103 via\u021ba-i trist\u0103
\n\u0218i vinova\u021bi sunt cei din jur,
\nDar, dac\u0103 trecem \u00een revist\u0103
\nCe facem pentru noi, \u00ee\u021bi jur:<\/p>\n

G\u00e2ndim de r\u0103u la capra trist\u0103
\nA bietului vecin. E dur:
\nNe lament\u0103m c\u0103 via\u021ba-i trist\u0103
\n\u0218i vinova\u021bi sunt cei din jur.<\/p>\n

Moral\u0103, oare, mai exist\u0103?
\nDispu\u0219i tot timpul la sperjur,
\nFacem din cel c\u0103zut o pist\u0103
\nSpre undeva, mai sus, \u0219i-n jur
\nNe lament\u0103m ca via\u021ba-i trist\u0103…<\/p>\n


\nRondel de vremuri…<\/strong><\/p>\n

Purta\u021bi de val, voin\u021ba gloatei
\nE v\u00e2ntul r\u0103u b\u0103t\u00e2nd \u00een vele
\nDin toate p\u0103r\u021bile \u015fi poate-i
\nCe merit\u0103m, bune \u015fi rele…<\/p>\n

Lu\u0103m \u00een piept urgia zloatei
\n\u00cen barca noastr\u0103 de nuiele,
\nPurta\u021bi mereu de voia gloatei
\nCa v\u00e2ntul r\u0103u b\u0103t\u00e2nd \u00een vele.<\/p>\n

T\u00e2r\u00e2tul nostru-n van pe coate-i
\nUn semn al vremurilor grele
\n\u00cen care nu urzeala soartei
\nNe-a dus; sufl\u00e2nd \u00een biete vele
\nNe poart\u0103 v\u00e2ntul r\u0103u al gloatei.<\/p>\n


\nIon RO\u0218IORU<\/strong>
\n\"\"

De-a latul r\u00e2ului uit\u0103rii<\/strong><\/p>\n

Cad premature flori de zarz\u0103r \u00een v\u00e2ntul tot mai secetos:
\nEu am r\u0103mas \u00een vechea urbe s\u0103-i pl\u00e2ng crepusculul hidos!<\/p>\n

Curg albe \u0163igle m\u0103cinate de pe liceul-internat:
\nAici ne-am \u00eent\u00e2lnit pe vremuri \u015fi tot aici ne-am separat!<\/p>\n

Din negre cr\u0103p\u0103turi de ziduri ies ciori ce cronc\u0103nesc bizar:
\nM\u0103 preg\u0103tesc de parastasul amantei fostului primar!<\/p>\n

Bordelul cu \u0163ig\u0103nci focoase e ca \u015fi cum n-a fost nicic\u00e2nd:
\nDe-a latul r\u00e2ului uit\u0103rii m\u0103 trece soarta peste r\u00e2nd!<\/p>\n


\n Pentru gr\u0103bitul pompier<\/strong><\/p>\n

S-a stins de t\u00e2n\u0103r pompierul \u015fi casa zvelt\u0103 i-a r\u0103mas:
\nPrivindu-i leii de la scar\u0103 ascult b\u0103t\u0103ile de ceas!<\/p>\n

\u00centr-un spital turcesc celebru s-a stins de cancer galopant:
\nAud prin urbe c\u0103 nevasta s-a-ntors la fostul ei amant!<\/p>\n

Nici nu l-au mai adus acas\u0103, l-au \u00eengropat \u00een sol str\u0103in:
\n\u00cei cred pe cei ce spun c\u0103 groapa-i e n\u0103p\u0103dit\u0103 de pelin!<\/p>\n

Amantul v\u0103duvei deschide o pr\u0103v\u0103lie la parter:
\nAici beau pe furi\u015f o bere pentru gr\u0103bitul pompier!<\/p>\n


\n Nu to\u0163i cocorii toamnei
\n (copl\u0103 cu varia\u0163iuni)<\/strong><\/p>\n

Nu to\u0163i cocorii toamnei plec\u00e2nd se mai \u00eentorc:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc \u00een via\u0163a de care eu m\u0103 storc!<\/p>\n

\u0162in inorogii urma destinului n\u0103t\u00e2ng:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc \u00een via\u0163a de care eu m\u0103 fr\u00e2ng!<\/p>\n

Cortina de plu\u015f negru se las\u0103 peste ring:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc \u00een via\u0163a din care eu m\u0103 sting!<\/p>\n

S-aprind \u00een noapte ochii totemicului lup:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc \u00een via\u0163a de care eu m\u0103 rup!<\/p>\n

Silfidei i se zbate de-o lun\u0103 ochiul st\u00e2ng:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc \u00een via\u0163a din care eu m\u0103 str\u00e2ng!<\/p>\n

Miresei neaua-i prinde pe buze-nt\u00e2iul fulg:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc \u00een via\u0163a din care eu m\u0103 smulg!<\/p>\n

\u00cen fagul verde tace strategic primul cuc:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc \u00een via\u0163a din care eu m\u0103 duc!<\/p>\n

De nunta ei soldatul s-a \u00eempu\u015fcat \u00een cr\u00e2ng:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc \u00een via\u0163a de care eu m\u0103 pl\u00e2ng!<\/p>\n

\u00cen strung\u0103 un balaur rote\u015fte ochi de jar:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc \u00een via\u0163a din care eu dispar!<\/p>\n

Haiducul piere-n noapte pe calu-i andaluz:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc \u00een via\u0163a pe care o recuz!<\/p>\n

Uitat sub teiu-n floare-i toiagul de pribeag:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc \u00een via\u0163a din care m\u0103 retrag!<\/p>\n

Sunt tot mai rari recru\u0163ii la horele din sat:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc \u00een via\u0163a de care joc \u00eemi bat!<\/p>\n

Plugarul scoate bumbii de aur de pe ham:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc \u00een via\u0163a de care parte n-am!<\/p>\n

\u015ei-alege vr\u0103jitoarea o nuc\u0103 f\u0103r\u0103 miez:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc \u00een via\u0163a pe care o mimez!<\/p>\n

P\u00e2rdalnic samuraiul \u00ee\u015fi surp\u0103 setea-n crez:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc \u00een via\u0163a pe care-o vegetez!<\/p>\n

O clip\u0103 luna plin\u0103 se cump\u0103ne\u015fte-n crug:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc \u00een via\u0163a ce mie-mi este rug!<\/p>\n

\u00cen labirint se pierde izb\u0103vitorul ghem:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc \u00een via\u0163a ce mie-mi e blestem!<\/p>\n

Sub pa\u015fii r\u0103t\u0103cirii bat clopote de lut:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc \u00een via\u0163a ce mie-mi e tribut!<\/p>\n

Cel mai adesea-n lume norocu-i centrifug:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc \u00een via\u0163a ce mie-mi este jug!<\/p>\n

Oricare drum o dat\u0103 b\u0103tut e-n veci anost:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc \u00een via\u0163a ce piaz\u0103 rea mi-a fost!<\/p>\n

Din inima f\u00e2nt\u00e2nii c\u0103u\u015ful iese gol:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc \u00een via\u0163a ce nu-mi mai d\u0103 un rol!
\nCu orice zi-nsorit\u0103 de\u015fertu-i mai imens:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc \u00een via\u0163a ce s-a vidat de sens!<\/p>\n

De-a valma \u015ferpii ro\u015fii se \u00eenmul\u0163esc pe st\u00e2nci:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc \u00een via\u0163a ce-mi d\u0103 dintr-\u00eensa br\u00e2nci!<\/p>\n

\u00ce\u015fi p\u0103r\u0103sesc savana fl\u0103m\u00e2nzii leoparzi:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc de via\u0163a ce-mi strig\u0103 zilnic: arzi!<\/p>\n

Pe c\u00e2mp \u00een loc de gr\u00e2ne cresc h\u0103mesite ciori:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc de via\u0163a ce mie-mi strig\u0103: mori!<\/p>\n

De peste r\u00e2ul mor\u0163ii vin hoarde de nohai:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc de via\u0163a ce nu-mi mai strig\u0103: hai!<\/p>\n

Promi\u0163\u0103tor e numai t\u0103r\u00e2mul cel\u0103lalt:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc de via\u0163a ce nu-mi mai strig\u0103: halt!<\/p>\n

Un c\u00e2rd de cerbi distruge ogorul de alac:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc de via\u0163a cu care nu m\u0103-mpac!<\/p>\n

Pe ar\u0103tur\u0103 murgii s\u0103lbatici trec la trap:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc de via\u0163a \u00een care nu \u00eencap!<\/p>\n

Danseaz\u0103 \u015fapte Iele albastre pe colnic:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc \u00een via\u0163a de care m\u0103 dezic!<\/p>\n

\u00cen plopul f\u0103r\u0103 umbr\u0103 se odihne\u015fte-un corb:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc \u00een via\u0163a din care m\u0103 resorb!<\/p>\n

Mor bivolii de sete culca\u0163i pe r\u00e2ul sec:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc de via\u0163a din care m\u0103 petrec<\/p>\n

M\u0103tasea se destram\u0103 \u00een frunzele de dud:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc de via\u0163a din care m\u0103 exclud!<\/p>\n

Co\u015fmarul d\u0103 n\u0103val\u0103 \u00een orice vis de prunc:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc de via\u0163a din care m\u0103 arunc!<\/p>\n

Apune duhul st\u00e2nii \u00een fluierul de soc:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc de via\u0163a sub care m\u0103 sufoc!<\/p>\n

N\u0103molul face crust\u0103 \u00een troac\u0103 \u015fi-n uluc:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc de via\u0163a sub care m\u0103 astruc!<\/p>\n

Lumina lumii-i toat\u0103 pe Muntele Tabor:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc de via\u0163a sub care m\u0103 cobor!<\/p>\n

Vulcanu-aduce glasul cenu\u015fii din str\u0103fund:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc de via\u0163a sub care m\u0103 scufund!<\/p>\n

\u00cen urma ciutei stropii de rou\u0103 dau \u00een crop:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc de via\u0163a sub care m\u0103 \u00eengrop!<\/p>\n

Pe deget \u00eempietre\u015fte bagheta de alun:
\nS-ave\u0163i noroc de via\u0163a sub care m\u0103 adun!<\/p>\n


\nCristina \u0218TEFAN<\/strong><\/p>\n

seral\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

lini\u0219tea are aripi
\n\u0219i c\u00e2ntec de greieri<\/p>\n

bunica duce lampa \u00een cas\u0103
\n\u00eei \u0219terge sticla cu o c\u00e2rp\u0103 moale
\no abure\u0219te cu r\u0103suflarea
\n\u0219i-o-nv\u00e2rte \u00een m\u00e2ini
\np\u00e2n\u0103 luce\u0219te cristal<\/p>\n

afar\u0103 r\u0103m\u00e2ne seara lunii
\ns\u0103 coseasc\u0103 \u00een noapte
\nba lobod\u0103
\nba licurici
\nca v\u0103duva luminii<\/p>\n


\naburi dispar<\/strong><\/p>\n

pe deal toat\u0103 ziua
\ns-a treierat gr\u00e2ul
\namurgul \u00eenro\u0219e\u0219te pojarni\u021ba
\nrochi\u021ba-r\u00e2ndunicii l\u0103crimeaz\u0103<\/p>\n

miroase a spice
\na p\u0103m\u00e2nt fierbinte
\nruinele din catacomb\u0103
\nstr\u00e2ng umbre mi\u0219c\u0103toare de praf
\nnoi apunem c\u00e2teva veri
\ne timpul cimbri\u0219orului
\ncules \u00een poal\u0103
\n\u0219i v\u0103d uimit\u0103
\ncum pe um\u0103rul t\u0103u drept
\ns-a aciuat un fluture de noapte
\ns\u0103lb\u0103ticiune f\u0103r\u0103 drum
\na-nchis lumina v\u0103ii
\nprea devreme<\/p>\n


\nsim\u021b bun<\/strong><\/p>\n

nu c\u00e2nt cu voce tare
\nc\u00e2nt ca o urm\u0103 prin mine l\u0103s\u00e2nd
\nurme de s\u0103nii
\nurme de fluturi
\nde iarb\u0103
\n\u0219i alte urme ale naturii lucrurilor
\ntoate auzite
\nsau b\u0103nuite a fi fost
\nmuzica somnului meu
\nprintre aceste frumoase pove\u0219ti<\/p>\n


\nDin poezia lumii<\/strong><\/p>\n

Krzysztof D. SZATRAWSKI<\/strong>
\n(n. 1961)<\/em>
\n\"\"

N\u0103scut \u00een ora\u0219ul K\u0119trzynie. Poet, prozator, eseist, culturolog, critic literar \u0219i muzical, profesor universitar. A editat c\u0103r\u021bile de poeme: \u201eMesajul ultimului dintre epigoni\u201d (1981), \u201e24 de ore de moarte\u201d (1989), \u201eMai jos de vis\u201d (1989), \u201eVersuri grafice\u201d (1990), \u201eNordul c\u00e2nt\u0103 tihnit\u201d (1997), \u201eC\u00e2ntece de dragoste \u0219i desp\u0103r\u021bire\u201d (1999), \u201eVeac nou\u201d (2014), \u201eTimpul gr\u0103dinilor \u00een fl\u0103c\u0103ri\u201d (2017). Este autorul romanului \u201eRecviem pentru erou\u201d (1989), al volumului de nuvele \u201ePlecarea\u201d (2006) \u0219i al mai multor monografii tematice. Om emerit \u00een cultur\u0103 din Polonia, laureat al unor premii literare na\u021bionale \u0219i interna\u021bionale.
\nTraduc\u0103tor din crea\u021bia poe\u021bilor americani \u0219i israelieni.
\nPre\u0219edinte al Filialei Olsztynie a Uniunii Scriitorilor din Polonia.<\/p>\n

\u00cen traducerea lui Leo BUTNARU<\/em><\/p>\n

Cartea profe\u021biilor<\/strong><\/p>\n

am deschis cartea profe\u021biilor
\n\u0219i via\u021ba mea prinse a trece prin paginile ei
\n\u00eens\u0103 apa f\u00e2nt\u00e2nii era \u00eenc\u0103 \u00eentunecat\u0103
\n\u0219i nu puteam s\u0103 o termin de scos
\nacea ap\u0103 ce vorbi cu glasul trecutului
\nstr\u0103ini \u0219i animale prietenoase o sorbir\u0103
\nvocile lor fericite le aud p\u00e2n\u0103 \u0219i \u00een somn
\nv\u0103 spun asta dup\u0103 care \u00eentind bra\u021bele
\n\u0219i beau voce \u00eentunecat\u0103, c\u00e2nt\u0103toare a nop\u021bii
\n\u00eens\u0103 nu-mi pot potoli setea
\neu am suferit pentru ei
\ndin propria-mi vin\u0103 am suferit
\nr\u0103m\u00e2n\u00e2nd \u00een \u00eentuneric p\u00e2n\u0103 c\u00e2nd miezul nop\u021bii mai c\u00e2nt\u0103<\/p>\n


\nprintre mesteceni<\/strong><\/p>\n

eu nu am c\u0103utat aceste locuri
\nmereu r\u0103t\u0103cind drumul
\nam trecut pe l\u00e2ng\u0103 crucea
\nmodelat\u0103 din o\u021bel ro\u0219u
\n\u00eemp\u00e2nzit de rugin\u0103
\ncondamnat\u0103 la aceast\u0103 form\u0103 a
\nfierului \u00eens\u00e2ngerat<\/p>\n

\u00een cerul de albul scoar\u021bei mestec\u0103ni\u0219ului
\nla periferiile ora\u0219ului cenu\u0219iu
\n\u00eentr-o poian\u0103 luminoas\u0103
\nunde doar scrumul focului stins
\nm\u0103rturise\u0219te despre trecutul apropiat
\nc\u00e2teva din potecile celor ce r\u0103t\u0103cir\u0103 pe aici
\nse \u00eentorloac\u0103 \u00een mijlocul paraginii<\/p>\n

ast\u0103zi mai sunt \u00eenc\u0103 p\u0103s\u0103ri
\nde parc\u0103 tradi\u021bia
\nar putea s\u0103 se prelungeasc\u0103-n c\u00e2ntecul lor<\/p>\n


\ngenetic\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

parc\u0103 mai intereseaz\u0103 pe cineva
\nce a mo\u0219tenit de la mama sa
\nce ar mai avea din tat\u0103l s\u0103u
\nfiii \u0219i fiicele sale
\nc\u00e2te genera\u021bii
\nse \u00eent\u00e2lnesc sub piele
\n\u0219i se r\u0103sp\u00e2ndesc \u00een noi
\nparc\u0103 poate tat\u0103l s\u0103 se sature de preferin\u021bele fiului
\n\u0219i oare de la dorin\u021bele mamei
\nfiica ar putea s\u0103 \u00eenve\u021be a visa
\ndar pe cine-l intereseaz\u0103
\nde c\u00e2te ori dragostea
\ndeveni suferin\u021b\u0103 necru\u021b\u0103toare
\n\u0219i buzele se \u00eempiedicau de cuvinte
\nconfund\u00e2nd rug\u0103ciunea cu blestemul
\ntuturor florilor r\u0103ului
\ntuturor nuan\u021belor nelini\u0219tii tulburi
\ntrosnitoare ca un disc vechi
\nca ghea\u021ba sub\u021bire sub picioare
\n\u0219i noi ne afund\u0103m cu \u00eencetul
\n\u00een eterna nirvan\u0103
\n\u00een paradisul in-continuit\u0103\u021bii<\/p>\n


\nidentitate<\/strong><\/p>\n

eu
\nposibil, c\u00e2t de c\u00e2t
\nsunt eu \u00eensumi, ceea ce \u00eenseamn\u0103
\nc\u0103 sunt
\nimperceptibil \u00eenscris
\n\u00eentr-o oarecare imagina\u021bie de
\nsine
\n\u0219i
\nvia\u021ba mea de asemenea ne-
\ndeplin\u0103 a
\nmea
\nnu via\u021ba asta
\n\u00eentreag\u0103
\nc\u00e2inele meu de asemenea nu e c\u00e2ine
\nchiar de are nas negru \u0219i coad\u0103
\npisica mea apare
\n\u00eentr-un \u00eentuneric metafizic
\nexact la amiaz\u0103
\nfur\u0103 din frigider lapte cald
\nc\u0103 \u0219i acesta \u00eemi apar\u021bine
\niar visul meu anume
\nnu dore\u0219te s\u0103 se arate
\nnoaptea cu ziua fac schimb de ve\u0219minte
\ncotidianul e ca s\u0103rb\u0103toarea
\ncotidianul care nu mai e cotidian
\npedeapsa celei de-a patra dimensiuni
\ncuvintele
\nau evadat din propozi\u021bii, din propor\u021bii
\n\u0219i-au f\u0103cut bivuac sub cerul liber
\niar uneori
\n\u00ee\u0219i schimb\u0103 sensurile ca m\u0103\u0219tile
\natare carnaval \u00een timpul pe sf\u00e2r\u0219ite
\niar \u00een cer de asemenea nimic, dec\u00e2t bezna
\ndeoarece tot ce exist\u0103
\nnu este egal cu nimicul
\ncare \u00eel compune
\nfiindc\u0103 sufletul nostru
\ne alimentat de inexisten\u021b\u0103
\nc\u00e2nd \u00een loc de via\u021b\u0103 nu r\u0103m\u00e2n dec\u00e2t n\u0103zuin\u021bele
\ncare se \u00eemplinesc
\nca ni\u0219te blesteme<\/p>\n


\nalbatrosul<\/strong><\/p>\n

deja m\u0103 scald \u00een lumina oceanului
\ncorpul meu c\u00e2\u0219tig\u0103 spa\u021biu
\n\u00een imensitatea ideal\u0103 o b\u0103taie de aripi
\nacoperind inclusiv domeniul
\nluxurian\u021bei verzi a p\u0103m\u00e2ntului
\n\u0219i \u00eentinsele colonii de alge crescute pe corpul b\u0103rcilor
\ndin canalele \u00eenguste ale vechiului port
\n\u00een care zv\u00e2cnirea mea e nea\u0219teptat\u0103 ca cea a cuv\u00e2ntului
\nla fel de solar\u0103 precum cuv\u00e2ntul
\nla fel de perfect\u0103 precum acesta<\/p>\n

\u00eens\u0103 exist\u0103 \u0219i pr\u0103d\u0103tori
\ncu care \u00eemi \u00eempart
\nultima cin\u0103 a trupului<\/p>\n


\nzorii ce s-au dovedit a fi amurg<\/strong><\/p>\n

parc\u0103 o astfel de diminea\u021b\u0103 a\u0219teptai tu
\nc\u00e2nd s\u00e2ngele se transform\u0103 \u00een vin
\niar p\u00e2nzele cenu\u0219ii ale ziarelor zboar\u0103 pe str\u0103zi<\/p>\n

\u00eentr-un ora\u0219 necunoscut, \u00eentr-un timp str\u0103in
\nparc\u0103 o astfel de \u00eenvierea-a \u00eensemnat via\u021ba noastr\u0103
\ncare disp\u0103ru fugitiv \u00een umbra marilor realiz\u0103ri
\nl\u0103s\u00e2nd \u00een urm\u0103 fumul amintirilor, o gr\u0103m\u0103joar\u0103 de gunoi
\n\u00eendoieli, imagini, cuvinte, rela\u021bii deloc simple
\nstr\u00e2nse \u00eentre paranteze p\u0103trate<\/p>\n

undeva \u00een ad\u00e2ncul memoriei este un peisaj al
\nunui vis de copil, o liber\u0103 c\u0103dere \u00een nefiin\u021b\u0103
\nprimele nume, date de o seriozitate ucig\u0103toare a
\nclipitelor ce se \u00eempr\u0103\u0219tie dintr-un exces de speran\u021b\u0103
\ngestul interdic\u021biilor, refuzului \u0219i spaimei<\/p>\n

peste za\u021bul unei informa\u021bii deosebit de importante
\nprivirea acestor ochi
\nse afund\u0103 voluptos \u00een trecut
\nca un tren de noapte ce se \u00eendep\u0103rteaz\u0103
\nca un detaliu \u00een plus<\/p>\n

eu \u00eemi scriu istoria pe z\u0103pad\u0103
\niar m\u00e2ine se va \u00eenc\u0103lzi \u0219i va adia v\u00e2ntul cald dinspre sud
\nce va \u00eempr\u0103\u0219tia \u00een fine r\u0103bdarea mea
\n\u0219i va fi bine, odat\u0103 ce marile fapte
\nnu au nevoie de cuvinte<\/p>\n


\nla drum<\/strong><\/p>\n

la drum f\u0103r\u0103 scop \u0219i f\u0103r\u0103 motive
\ngonim pe l\u00e2ng\u0103 lumea
\nde dup\u0103 geam, iar lumea pe l\u00e2ng\u0103 noi
\n\u00eens\u0103 mai r\u0103m\u00e2ne timp, gonesc c\u00e2mpurile \u00eenflorite
\nprogramul nu se \u00eencheie, eterna revenire
\n\u0219i fiece floare de c\u00e2mp \u00eentoarce c\u0103p\u0219orul
\n\u0219i iat\u0103 c\u0103 deja p\u0103durile surii se afund\u0103 \u00een noapte de iarn\u0103
\nz\u0103pad\u0103 alb\u0103, brazi argintii, h\u00e2rtia g\u0103lbene\u0219te
\nstalactitele lichenilor privesc urmele din jur<\/p>\n

tu \u00ee\u021bi aminte\u0219ti, totul poate fi distrus \u0219i \u00eempr\u0103\u0219tiat
\nca ni\u0219te boabe pe care le fur\u0103 p\u0103s\u0103rile
\nca luminile ora\u0219elor din dep\u0103rtare
\nmii de mere se rostogolesc prin noapte
\n\u0219i totdeauna cineva pl\u00e2nge, altcineva r\u00e2de
\npretutindeni afl\u00e2ndu-se ceva nu prea mare
\n\u00eentre astea dou\u0103 \u2013 ceva \u0219i mai mic
\nsub fiece fir de iarb\u0103
\nceva se na\u0219te \u0219i moare<\/p>\n

din oarece blestem
\ngraba ne preseaz\u0103 sentimentele
\ncineva prive\u0219te de la o parte, altcineva r\u0103m\u00e2ne \u00een urm\u0103
\ncineva nu s-a sp\u0103lat pe m\u00e2ini, altcineva e cu con\u0219tiin\u021ba p\u0103tat\u0103
\ntotdeauna r\u0103m\u00e2ne o iubire oarecare sau o triste\u021be
\niar \u00eentre ele deloc spa\u021biu gol
\nchiar dac\u0103 asta ar sugera-spaima
\nmarea noastr\u0103 prieten\u0103 <\/p>\n


\n\u00eent\u00e2lnirea<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00eemi \u00eentinzi palma rece
\ne ora \u00eent\u00e2lnirii oficiale
\nar\u0103t\u00e2nd \u00eentr-o formul\u0103 corespunz\u0103toare
\nz\u00e2mbetului amabil
\nca la aranjamente politice sau imobiliare
\n\u0219i nicicum nu vorbim de ce ar fi demn de aten\u021bie
\nambii dorind s\u0103 afl\u0103m predestina\u021bia
\nbarem cu c\u00e2teva clipe mai \u00eenainte
\n\u00een viitorul c\u00e2nd ne explodeaz\u0103 ner\u0103bdarea
\ncalendarului dispersat, re\u021bine totu\u0219i
\n\u00eent\u00e2lnirile, promisiunile, termenii
\ninimile noastre se mai re\u021bin \u00een umbra
\ncotidianului lumii, \u00een fine \u021bin\u00e2ndu-ne minte
\ngenera\u021biile urm\u0103toare
\n\u0219i oare chiar at\u00e2t de ne\u00een\u021belese ar fi motivele
\n\u00eent\u00e2lnirii palmelor noastre
\nmi se rupe vocea, nedorind s\u0103 \u00eencerce frigul
\n\u0219i oare chiar din acest motiv
\nar privi nelini\u0219tit \u00een jur
\niar seara de iarn\u0103 \u00eemi ghice\u0219te g\u00e2ndurile
\nsera vernal\u0103 \u00eemi \u0219opte\u0219te la ureche taine
\nde care nu se poate afla din timp <\/p>\n


\neu vin cu trandafiri albi<\/strong><\/p>\n

eu vin \u00een m\u00e2n\u0103 cu trandafiri albi
\np\u0103s\u0103rile \u00eei zic cantata rodniciei
\nprivesc \u00een ochii t\u0103i \u0219i v\u0103d
\npropriile-mi vise le v\u0103d
\n\u00eemi v\u0103d propria-mi sete
\n\u00eens\u0103 mai exist\u0103 \u0219i vecia
\nde cum \u00eentorc capul v\u0103d cum
\ndup\u0103 geam gone\u0219te nervos timpul<\/p>\n

\u00ee\u021bi aduc proaspe\u021bi trandafiri albi
\npetalele lor se pliaz\u0103 \u00een noapte
\np\u0103s\u0103rile tac, timpul \u00eencetine\u0219te cursul
\noprindu-se la o jum\u0103tate de pas
\n\u0219i-mi zic c\u0103 deja ar fi t\u00e2rziu
\nst\u0103m \u00een doi \u0219i respir\u0103m
\niar noaptea trece printre noi
\ncu tot ce depinde de noapte<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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