{"id":13639,"date":"2021-02-18T12:30:33","date_gmt":"2021-02-18T09:30:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=13639"},"modified":"2021-02-18T12:30:33","modified_gmt":"2021-02-18T09:30:33","slug":"literadura-nr-3-4","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=13639","title":{"rendered":"Literadura nr. 3 (4)"},"content":{"rendered":"

Mariana GURZA<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00ceNC\u0102P\u0102\u0162\u00c2NARE<\/strong><\/p>\n

Nu privi \u00eenapoi,
\nn-ai ce vedea.
\nSunt eu,
\no umbr\u0103 albastr\u0103
\nalunec\u00e2nd agale
\npe alei deja nuntite.
\nNu asculta,
\ne g\u00e2ndul meu
\nm\u0103cinat de-o dragoste verde.
\nNu vei auzi niciodat\u0103
\n\u015foaptele mele
\nmetamorfozate \u00een boabe aurii.
\nNu te uita \u00een ochii mei:
\nvei vedea doar orbirea nop\u0163ii.
\nA\u015fa\u2026 eu m\u0103 voi pierde \u00een labirinturi,
\nt\u00e2njind dup\u0103 \u00eembr\u0103\u0163i\u015farea ta.<\/p>\n

M\u0102 TEM PENTRU TINE, FIULE<\/p>\n

\u00cenainte de a fi tu,
\nfiule,
\nam fost eu,
\na fost dorul,
\nluminos c\u00e2nt\u00e2nd \u00een cuvinte,
\nluminos c\u00e2nt\u00e2nd \u00een sufletul meu.
\n\u015ei ai venit,
\nca un galop de verde crud\u2026
\nDe aceea, prim\u0103vara asta,
\nprinde-o, dragul meu, la rever
\n\u015fi arat-o zilei de m\u00e2ine,
\nc\u00e2nd b\u0103rba\u0163ii,
\ncu caii lor umbla\u0163i,
\nvor veni la popasul
\nb\u0103rba\u0163ilor.<\/p>\n

OGLINDA DORULUI<\/p>\n

Eu stau ascuns\u0103 pe un \u0163\u0103rm,
\ntu stai ascuns \u00een \u00een\u0103l\u0163imi.
\n\u00centre noi \u2013 un ocean \u2013
\nNe va desp\u0103r\u0163i \u00eentotdeauna.
\nSingur\u0103
\ncaut urma pa\u015filor r\u0103t\u0103ci\u0163i;
\n\u00eenve\u015fm\u00e2ntata-n valuri
\nprivesc infinitul c\u0103ut\u00e2nd\u2026
\nSperan\u0163a alearg\u0103
\npe un catarg \u00eensorit,
\n\u015fi c\u00e2ntecul se odihne\u015fte…
\nDin versuri am \u00eendr\u0103znit
\ns\u0103-mi fac harf\u0103 g\u00e2ndului
\ndin lacrimi
\noglind\u0103 dorului.<\/p>\n

(din volumul bilingv Dumnezeu \u0219i umbr\u0103)<\/p>\n


\nConcursul KONKU 2016<\/strong><\/p>\n

Premiul Revistei Literadura<\/strong><\/p>\n

Andreea MAFTEI<\/strong><\/p>\n

Chihlimbar<\/strong><\/p>\n

M\u0103 tulbur\u0103 lumea aceasta \u2013
\nmare de g\u00e2nduri v\u0103lurite
\n\u00eentr-un miez de toamn\u0103.
\nAm n\u0103scut pentru a treia oar\u0103…
\ncu fiecare poem citit,
\no \u00eentrebare nerostit\u0103,
\ncu fiecare fotografie nou\u0103,
\no retoric\u0103 cu mine-\u00eens\u0103mi.
\n\u00cen ochi lic\u0103rind Universul,
\nm\u0103 prind \u015fi eu,
\ncu toat\u0103 fiin\u021ba,
\n\u00een p\u00e2nza emo\u021biilor unor suflete
\nnepereche.
\n*
\n\u00cen fa\u021b\u0103, linia orizontului
\nse curbeaz\u0103 \u00een t\u0103cere \u2013
\nPrin fumul altor idei, e greu
\ns\u0103 se mai poat\u0103 vedea dreapt\u0103.
\nAl\u0103turi, un munte vulcanic
\n(cu buze de vise arse)
\nmocne\u0219te inerent,
\nmim\u00e2nd un sur\u00e2s de\u0219\u0103n\u021bat:
\n-Cine e\u0219ti tu?
\n*
\nUn p\u0103un
\nperind\u0103 prin mine.
\n\u00ce\u0219i face loc cu aripile prin stomac,
\nc\u0103ut\u00e2nd un gr\u0103unte de admira\u021bie –
\nc\u00e2nd un timp al memoriei
\nm\u0103 arunc\u0103, la \u00eent\u00e2mplare,
\nca pe o pan\u0103 din coada sa, brod\u00e2nd
\nnestemate la r\u0103s\u0103rit de lun\u0103.
\nCu ce scop? m\u0103-ntreb… apoi
\niau pana \u015fi o \u00eenmoi \u00een c\u0103limara cu \u00een\u021belesuri
\ns\u0103 las un bilet-pecete pe sufletul de por\u021belan.
\nE destul.
\nO lume de ghea\u021b\u0103
\nmi-a cristalizat sufletul
\n\u00eencol\u021bit \u00een venele calde,
\ntransfigur\u00e2nd din ro\u015fu, idei albe.
\nM-a radiografiat…
\nca dintr-un \u00eenceput. Durerea,
\nprins\u0103 \u00eentre stern \u015fi torace,
\nse aude surd.
\nPrintre f\u00e2\u0219iile irizate,
\nsub prezen\u021ba hegemonic\u0103
\na creierului atotst\u0103p\u00e2nitor,
\nse a\u0219teapt\u0103 magul luminii.
\nDoar ficatul
\n\u00ce\u015fi mai arunc\u0103 spoiala
\npe obrajii de marmur\u0103.
\n*
\nLumea aceasta at\u00e2t de…
\nat\u00e2t de…
\nMi-e groaz\u0103 c\u0103 m\u0103 va \u00eenghi\u021bi
\nca pe o prad\u0103 u\u0219oar\u0103
\ncol\u021bi ie\u0219i\u021bi din irisul portocaliu
\ndevor\u00e2ndu-m\u0103 de sus \u00een jos…
\nDevor\u00e2nd,
\nde\u015fi se aude oboseala \u00een m\u00e2ini,
\ncurm\u00e2nd, \u00een neant,
\ncarnea din litere.
\nScuip\u0103, c\u00e2nd \u015fi c\u00e2nd,
\nveninul fierii, \u00een fibra c\u0103rnii mele
\ncare s\u00e2ngereaz\u0103
\n\u00eentreb\u0103ri f\u0103r\u0103 de r\u0103spuns.
\nO las! O las s\u0103-mi macine nervii,
\ncircumvolu\u021biunile \u00eeng\u0103lbenite de team\u0103
\nl\u0103crim\u00e2nd \u00een c\u0103dere,
\nnoian.
\nDrumul facerii e lung.
\nA\u0219tept s\u0103 m\u0103 separe \u015fi de mine-\u00eens\u0103mi
\nprecum foile vremii de Vreme,
\ng\u00e2ndind c\u0103 nu am cum s\u0103 m\u0103 \u00eempotrivesc,
\nm\u0103 vor scutura \u015fi de oase
\nprin cine \u0219tie ce uitare
\n\u00eenchis\u0103 \u00een sertare aglomerate,
\np\u00e2n\u0103 c\u00e2nd m\u0103 vor arde de tot.
\n*
\nRug falnic, focul Mon\u0219trilor Sacri
\nspulber\u0103 cenu\u0219a cunoa\u015fterii
\npeste coper\u021bile editate,
\nr\u0103sfoite de c\u00e2teva ori,
\ncu sfin\u021benie.
\nCum s\u0103 \u00eencep primii pa\u0219i?
\nTremur st\u00e2nd drept! \u015fi nu m\u0103 las…
\nDe m\u0103 ve\u021bi l\u0103sa,
\nvoi na\u015fte sub ad\u00e2ncimi
\nde M\u0103iastr\u0103 P\u0103dure de jar,
\nChihlimbar.<\/p>\n


\nCamelia Iuliana RADU<\/strong>
\n\"\"

4.Eu a\u015ftept alt\u0103 femeie
\npe nevasta po\u015fta\u015fului o a\u015ftept
\nea fur\u0103 scrisori \u015fi le citim \u00eempreun\u0103
\nsuntem doi infractori \u00eenvetera\u0163i
\nne bucur\u0103m c\u0103 a mai r\u0103mas unul care viseaz\u0103
\nc\u0103 a mai sc\u0103pat unul cu imagina\u0163ia \u00eentreag\u0103
\nunul necunoscut
\ndespre care oricum nu vrem s\u0103 \u015ftim nimic
\ndec\u00e2t mesajul
\nun cui \u00een co\u015fciug
\nb\u0103tut \u015fi scos
\nla timp<\/p>\n

5.V\u00e2ntul aduce dep\u0103rtarea \u00een cocoloa\u015fe
\no mestec\u0103 p\u00e2n\u0103 o f\u0103r\u0103mi\u0163eaz\u0103
\nnici un vis nu scap\u0103 de m\u0103selele harnice
\nnici un cuv\u00e2nt nu r\u0103m\u00e2ne ascuns
\nsemin\u0163ele mi se opresc \u00een p\u0103rul murdar
\n\u00eenc\u00e2lcit
\nr\u0103sar muguri albi
\napoi se scutur\u0103 pe obraji
\ncum a\u015f pl\u00e2nge o prim\u0103var\u0103
\ne doar o imagine p\u0103g\u00e2n\u0103 \u00een lumea credin\u0163ei
\nmele
\n\u00een care mila nu-\u015fi face loc
\nr\u0103m\u00e2n \u00een\u0103untru
\nlimpede lac rupestru
\nclar
\nneatins<\/p>\n

6.Via\u021ba tace
\nrespir\u0103
\nO simt deseori cum se \u00eenfoaie l\u0103rgindu-\u015fi
\nteritoriul
\n\u015ftiu c\u0103 \u00eentr-o zi m\u0103 va inunda
\ndar va fi prea t\u00e2rziu
\nmugurii de ieri fi – vor copaci \u015fi va ninge la
\nfel<\/p>\n

7.Pe masa noului deceniu se fr\u0103m\u00e2nt\u0103 p\u00e2ine
\nf\u0103ina \u015fi apa nu mai sunt de ajuns
\nsunt experimentate ingrediente noi \u015fi arome
\nsare mult\u0103 pe ran\u0103<\/p>\n

8.Sigur c\u0103 sunt lene\u015f
\nfiresc de lene\u015f
\ndoar nu vrei s\u0103 devin eficient
\ns\u0103 hr\u0103nesc o lume de zgur\u0103 \u015fi praf
\ns\u0103 ghiftuiesc mucegaiul \u015fi igrasia
\ncum lumea asta \u00eemi refuz\u0103 sacul cu daruri
\n\u00een care putrezesc ritualuri vechi rotitoare
\nlumini ini\u0163iatice
\nnedesf\u0103cute vreodat\u0103 de la facere
\nsunt lene\u015f
\nm\u0103 p\u0103strez pentru t\u0103r\u00e2mul cel\u0103lalt \u00eentreg
\ncu un poten\u0163ial gata s\u0103 nasc\u0103
\nenergii \u015fi programe inedite
\nbune ca p\u00e2inea cald\u0103
\nlor le las hoitul acesta
\ncarcasa disfunc\u0163ional\u0103
\ns\u0103 o \u00eengroape
\ns\u0103 o pl\u00e2ng\u0103
\ns\u0103 o vegheze cu lum\u00e2n\u0103ri \u015fi aduceri aminte
\ninventate
\nmai gri mai stoarse de vlag\u0103 dec\u00e2t nemi\u015fcarea
\nstau
\nprivesc r\u00e2d
\njoc \u021bon\u021boroiul pe morm\u00e2ntul ora\u015fului
\ndin care ies pestilen\u0163iale rutine
\nrugin\u0103 \u015fi co\u015fmaruri banale
\nspectatorul ve\u015fnic liber \u00een amurg
\nfrunzele ro\u015fii cad pe p\u0103m\u00e2ntul bolnav
\nultime comprese ale veacului<\/p>\n


\nIoana BURGHEL<\/strong>
\n\"\"

nu te-ndr\u0103gosti de iarn\u0103
\nNu te \u00eendr\u0103gosti de iarn\u0103
\ns-ar putea s\u0103 nu mai plece
\niar dezghe\u0163ul nu e \u00eentotdeauna
\no stare de prim\u0103var\u0103.
\nVa s\u00e2ngera
\nultima pic\u0103tur\u0103 de viu
\n\u00eentr-o \u00eencercare e\u015fuat\u0103
\nde resuscitare
\na pustiului.
\nIarna
\ne o poveste
\nprin care
\nnumai
\ndin c\u00e2nd \u00een c\u00e2nd
\nr\u0103t\u0103ce\u015fti.
\n*
\ndoar himere
\nPrin odaie
\numbrele deseneaz\u0103
\nchipuri ale nim\u0103nui
\n\u00eentr-un ungher
\nun condei a\u0219teapt\u0103
\ns\u0103 prind\u0103 noaptea
\nde plete
\n\u0219i s-o a\u0219eze \u00een cuvinte
\ncum ai a\u0219eza
\no iubire
\nprea mare
\n\u00eentr-un suflet
\n\u00eencorsetat
\n*
\n\u0163inutul nim\u0103nui
\nM-a\u015f fi putut \u00eentrupa
\njum\u0103tate a numelui t\u0103u
\ndac\u0103 din inima mea
\nn-ar fi mu\u015fcat nesomnul p\u00e2n\u0103 la s\u00e2nge
\nasasin
\njefuindu-mi privirea de sc\u00e2nteie
\nm-a\u015f fi putut \u00eentrupa
\nfemeie
\nreconstruind \u00eentregul
\n\u00een coasta ta st\u00e2ng\u0103
\n\u015fi asum\u00e2ndu-mi vini
\nce nu-mi apar\u0163in
\na\u015f fi trecut cu moartea de m\u00e2n\u0103
\nprin u\u015f\u0103
\npribegind ca o pas\u0103re
\nc\u0103tre \u0163inutul nim\u0103nui
\ndescompui literele
\np\u00e2n\u0103 la goliciune \/\u0163ie
\n\u00eenmul\u0163indu-\u0163i cicatricile
\nmie\/ ad\u00e2ncindu-mi fiecare ran\u0103
\nnu e niciun joc ascuns
\n\u00een pumnii str\u00e2n\u015fi
\ndoar o noapte perpetu\u0103
\nprin care
\ndou\u0103 jum\u0103t\u0103\u0163i umbl\u0103
\norbec\u0103ind.
\nviziune sinistr\u0103
\nBolnavi travers\u00e2nd
\npun\u021bi f\u0103r\u0103 fr\u00e2nghii
\nMoartea care nu a \u00eenv\u0103\u021bat
\ns\u0103 recite versuri
\nurletul lupilor
\nmarginea pr\u0103pastiei
\niarba din ochii unui cer
\nsl\u0103bit de durerile
\nprea multor na\u0219teri
\npremature<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Mariana GURZA \u00ceNC\u0102P\u0102\u0162\u00c2NARE Nu privi \u00eenapoi, n-ai ce vedea. Sunt eu, o umbr\u0103 albastr\u0103 alunec\u00e2nd agale pe alei deja nuntite.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":17,"featured_media":13596,"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":[7,329],"tags":[],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13639"}],"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\/17"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=13639"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13639\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":13642,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13639\/revisions\/13642"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/13596"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=13639"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=13639"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=13639"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}