{"id":20446,"date":"2023-02-25T10:29:34","date_gmt":"2023-02-25T07:29:34","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=20446"},"modified":"2023-02-25T10:29:34","modified_gmt":"2023-02-25T07:29:34","slug":"spatii-culturale-nr-22-6","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=20446","title":{"rendered":"Spa\u021bii culturale nr. 22 (6)"},"content":{"rendered":"

Violeta CRAIU<\/strong><\/p>\n

POEME<\/strong><\/p>\n

*****<\/p>\n

versurile se aga\u0163\u0103 de h\u00e2rtia umed\u0103
\namintirile \u00ee\u015fi fac un cuib
\n\u00eentr-o poezie neterminat\u0103<\/p>\n

destr\u0103m\u0103-se pove\u015ftile uitate
\nvia\u0163a
\n\u00ee\u015fi dore\u015fte noi prim\u0103veri<\/p>\n

printre gene
\nsub masca unei stinse iluzii
\no jum\u0103tate de zbor \u00een dorul de tine <\/p>\n

*****<\/p>\n

umbre \u00een limpezimea unei pic\u0103turi de rou\u0103
\ndeschid imaginea ta
\nun paradox
\nte-am pierdut \u00een bra\u0163ele altei femei
\nobloanele dorin\u0163elor
\nascund t\u00e2rziul p\u0103catelor noastre imaginare
\npoduri suspendate pierdute \u00een priviri
\nconduc pa\u015fii spre un cu totul alt \u0163\u0103rm
\nmirare
\n\u00een gasul t\u0103u stins <\/p>\n

s\u0103rut\u0103rile \u015fi poezia
\nse ascund \u00een palmele de ghea\u0163\u0103
\n\u00een firele disparente de nisip
\nt\u0103cerea
\nvibreaz\u0103 \u015fi \u00een c\u00e2rja uit\u0103rii <\/p>\n

*****<\/p>\n

s\u0103rut\u0103-mi adormirea<\/p>\n

s\u0103rut\u0103-m\u0103
\n\u015fi \u00eenaripeaz\u0103-mi somnul
\nun c\u00e2ntec s\u0103 m\u0103
\nascund\u0103-n noapte cu clepsidre
\n\u015fi litere de jad<\/p>\n

oglinda nu-i dec\u00e2t un g\u00e2nd
\nspulberat de vorbele \u015fubrede
\nprin labirint
\n\u00eenv\u0103\u0163\u0103m <\/p>\n

dorul \u015fi timpul
\npoetului <\/p>\n

*****<\/p>\n

r\u0103s\u0103ritul se arunc\u0103 \u00een ziduri
\nf\u0103r\u0103 punct de sprijin\u2026
\nnesf\u00e2r\u015fit\u0103 agonie
\nalunec\u0103
\nchem\u00e2nd \u015fi chem\u00e2nd
\nlini\u015ftea
\ncuvintele nerostite
\niluziile
\norele neajutorate,
\nsecundele \u00eempietrirea
\n\u015fi pl\u00e2nsul\u2026<\/p>\n

cu pl\u00e2nsul \u00een palm\u0103
\n\u00eencepe
\nmarea \u00eemp\u0103rt\u0103\u015fanie<\/p>\n

*****<\/p>\n

amintirile tresar
\n\u00eentr-un dor nebun
\nurlu \u00een pustiu asemenea
\np\u0103\u015firii pe cioburi de iubire <\/p>\n

cople\u015fit\u0103 de absen\u0163\u0103
\nmetastaza nu o mai simt
\nlas icoana s\u0103-mi umple sufletul
\nde iertare<\/p>\n

*****
\nam a\u015fternut din clipe sublime
\nmireasma cuvintelor (tale)
\nun venin
\nte sorbeam adormit\u0103 \u00een seninul
\nad\u00e2nc al unei nop\u0163i
\nca pe un zbor \u00eenjum\u0103t\u0103\u0163it
\nprintre culorile clepsidrei
\nale unei alte femei<\/p>\n

*****<\/p>\n

versurile \u00eempletesc cuvinte care dor
\nnu mai exist\u0103 speran\u0163\u0103 \u015fi nici alinare
\numbrele noastre se sting \u00eentr-o ram\u0103 argintie
\n\u015fi doar himera din strig\u0103t
\nadoarme la marginea realului
\nsingur\u0103tatea este un e\u015fafod
\nsoarbe ultimele pic\u0103turi
\ndin roua vie\u0163ii
\npe scaunul vechi
\ndoar o hain\u0103 de mire<\/p>\n

*****<\/p>\n

a\u015fteptarea a expirat
\nanii s-au scurs \u00een cuvinte poate f\u0103r\u0103 rost
\npa\u015fi num\u0103ra\u0163i pe nisipul fierbinte
\npe c\u0103r\u0103ri neumblate
\nversurile nu se mai rostesc
\n\u00een dimine\u0163ile pustii
\ns-a ad\u00e2ncit \u00een umbra
\nunui sentiment egoist<\/p>\n

am umblat f\u0103r\u0103 \u0163int\u0103
\niar poemul uitat
\nstr\u00e2ns la piept ca un copil pribeag
\nne ascunde iubirea
\ncuv\u00e2ntul a\u015fteptat\u2026
\npe coala de h\u00e2rtie
\n\u00een fug\u0103
\nau curs cerneluri \u015fi culori <\/p>\n

doar amintirea ta mai persist\u0103
\nla timona timpului meu\u2026
\nvaporul imaginar pe care am urcat
\ntaie valul \u00een singur\u0103tate<\/p>\n

*****<\/p>\n

am privit nuferii \u00een razele de soare
\nbijuterii naturale prins\u0103 la g\u00e2tul meu de fecioar\u0103
\nca ni\u015fte degete sub\u0163iri venite din preistorie
\nverdele \u00eenchis n\u0103scut din m\u00e2lul neatins
\n\u00eemi r\u0103core\u015fte trupul fierbinte
\npetalele albe, catifelate \u00eemi m\u00e2ng\u00e2ie r\u0103suflarea
\nn\u0103scut\u0103 din doruri \u015fi \u015foapte
\negretele, se-nfig \u00een noaptea albastr\u0103
\n\u00een Balta Br\u0103ila <\/p>\n

*****<\/p>\n

r\u0103sf\u0103\u0163ate cuvintele nerostite, uitate
\nun cuib de versuri ascunde amintirile noastre
\n\u015fi poemul \u00eembrac\u0103 culori de amurg
\nde tain\u0103 smuls\u0103 din via\u0163\u0103
\nademenind aripi \u015fi str\u0103luciri?
\nmelancolia tresare \u015fi-\u0163i cuprinde umbra
\n\u00eentr-un nic\u0103ieri
\nsilabele torc insomnii
\nascunse
\npe frunzele unei alte dimine\u0163i\u2026
\ncurg, curg,
\ncurg stele c\u0103z\u0103toare<\/p>\n


\nViorica R\u0103du\u0163\u0103<\/strong>
\n\"\"

Dou\u0103 femei \u0219i un \u0219chiop<\/strong><\/p>\n

Se vede mai \u00eent\u00e2i cocoa\u015fa, ea poart\u0103 b\u0103tr\u00e2na \u00een tot ora\u015ful. B\u0103tr\u00e2na o duce pe fiic\u0103 la bra\u0163, Iar trece m\u0103-sa cu fata! Zenofie asta spune. C\u0103 trece.
\nUna e scurt\u0103, cealalt\u0103 \u00eenalt\u0103. Cine are grija lor? Aia b\u0103tr\u00e2n\u0103, vede de fiic\u0103-sa. Dar umbl\u0103 \u015fi \u00een ora\u015f, Umbl\u0103 peste tot. La bra\u0163, spune Orica. Fata are ceva la cap. La cap, \u00een rest e s\u0103n\u0103toas\u0103 tun.
\n\tNu b\u0103tr\u00e2na o trage pe t\u00e2n\u0103r\u0103 de bra\u0163. Unde alergi a\u015fa, fato? Nu mergem la gar\u0103? Ce s\u0103 vedem la gar\u0103? Trece c\u00e2te un tren. Hai, dac\u0103 zici hai!
\n\t\u015ei o \u0163ine mai str\u00e2ns, M\u0103 doare bra\u0163u. Nu te doare nimic. Mama este o umbr\u0103, dar fata o simte grea. Cocoa\u015fa se opre\u015fte \u00een dreptul Spitalului de Contagio\u015fi. Hai, mam\u0103, te opre\u015fti ca proasta, S\u0103raca, nu ai minte nici c\u00e2t o g\u0103in\u0103. Acum, de ce alergi a\u015fa? Cum alerg!?
\n\tLa poarta lui Ro\u015fca sunt oprite, dasc\u0103lul vrea s\u0103 v\u0103 dau ceva de poman\u0103. Ele \u00eentorc puloverul de pe o parte pe alta, \u00eel ia coco\u015fata, pornesc mai departe, la statuie \u00eel va arunca sigur, \u0102\u015ftia ne dau toate zdren\u0163ele. Fata nu sl\u0103be\u015fte bra\u0163ul mamei.
\nNu merg singur\u0103, spune domnului Ro\u015fca, \u00een spate, mama are picioare tari, Mama e mam\u0103, zice dasc\u0103lul, Mama e coco\u015fat\u0103, spune fiica, Da are minte, s\u0103raca.
\n\tAm\u00e2ndou\u0103 se gr\u0103besc. Totdeauna. Fata e \u00eenainte cu un pas. \u015ei c\u00e2nd o s\u0103 moar\u0103 b\u0103tr\u00e2na, \u00eentreab\u0103 Orica, cine are s\u0103 \u00eengrijeasc\u0103 de fat\u0103? Zenofie se uit\u0103 la drum, Nu mai trece nimeni! Vrea s-o m\u0103rite, adaug\u0103. Cine s-o ia, mam\u0103? Mai sunt destui pu\u0163ini la minte. Ai lu Butuc? Bate v\u00e2ntul \u015fi rufele se leag\u0103n\u0103 pe s\u00e2rm\u0103, Zenofie zice c\u0103 va fi un an secetos. A Soroaiei cum s-a m\u0103ritat?
\n\tUn stol de ciori se opre\u015fte \u00een nucul desfrunzit. Acu m\u0103n\u00e2nc\u0103 nucile r\u0103mase pe v\u00e2rf, Las\u0103, mai scap\u0103 \u015fi pe jos destule. Am g\u0103sit jum\u0103t\u0103\u0163i, I-auzi! M\u00e2ncate la miez. Stoluri de ciori, o s\u0103 fie mult\u0103 ninsoare, nu-i a bun\u0103.
\nFemeile alea dou\u0103 de ce alergau a\u015fa, mam\u0103, \u00eentreab\u0103 Orica dup\u0103 o vreme, S\u0103 nu ajung\u0103, spune Zenofia, Dar unde merg? Ei, unde merg!
\n\u015echiopu a trecut? Acum trece. Prin dreptul nucului, pe l\u00e2ng\u0103 z\u0103brelele de la gard t\u00e2r\u0103\u015fte piciorul ca s\u0103 fie \u00eenaintea c\u00e2inilor. Zenofie nu-l mai vede. Ochii mamei sunt mari de la ochelarii cu dioptrii. Nu mai v\u0103d, zice. \u015echiopul trece de vreo dou\u0103 ori. Salut\u0103 din drum, Salut\u0103 \u015fi poarta, zice Zenofie.
\nCele dou\u0103 femei nu-i r\u0103spund. Mult\u0103 lume nu-l vede, spune Zenofie. Cel mai bine \u00eel v\u0103d c\u00e2inii, \u015fapte dac\u0103 sunt ai lu Stematescu. Acum merg \u00eenainte, mam\u0103, I-auzi! Dac\u0103 trec numai ei e ca \u015fi cum ar fi salutul singur, f\u0103r\u0103 omul cu piciorul al\u0103turi. S\u0103 nu-i mai dai bani dec\u00e2t la biseric\u0103, \u00eei spune Orica lui Pavel. Odat\u0103 vine nebunu peste noi. Nebunu salut\u0103 \u015fi pe Progresului \u015fi pe V\u0103ii. Salut\u0103 mai departe, pe Br\u00e2ncoveanu. \u015ei nu-l termin\u0103 nici azi nici m\u00e2ine.
\nPe marginea trotuarului, \u00een fa\u0163a Contagio\u015filor, scoate punga s\u0103 m\u0103n\u00e2nce. Atunci salut\u0103 \u015fi la State, peste drum. State nu-i d\u0103 nimic, c\u0103 s\u0103 munceasc\u0103.
\nPentru el nu suntem oameni, suntem c\u00e2ini, spune cel\u0103lalt vecin, de la abator. Vecinul are burta \u00eenainte, \u0163ine o bucat\u0103 de carne acolo, \u00een p\u00e2ntece. C\u00e2inii nu-l latr\u0103 niciodat\u0103. Se uit\u0103 la burta vecinului f\u0103r\u0103 curea. Omul prive\u015fte mereu strada \u015fi o margine de trotuar umflat\u0103. Cum dau r\u0103d\u0103cinile afar\u0103 din asfalt. \u015ei \u00een burt\u0103 \u00eei cresc r\u0103d\u0103cini.
\nCele dou\u0103 \u00eel \u00eent\u00e2lnesc pe \u015echiop la col\u0163 cu Br\u00e2ncoveanu. El nu se uit\u0103 la ele, se uit\u0103 la mersul lor. Crede c\u0103 mersul e cu dou\u0103 capete. Hai odat\u0103 c\u0103 nu mai ajungem, spune fata. T\u00e2mpitele, spune \u015fchiopul, care vocifereaz\u0103 la poarta Contagio\u015filor. Berea o \u0163ine sub f\u00e2\u015ful verde, la curea.
\n\tDac\u0103 lunea \u015fchiopul e neras, neras r\u0103m\u00e2ne toat\u0103 s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2na, Are tat\u0103, de ce nu l-o fi \u00eengrijind? De obicei, la doi metri \u00eel urmeaz\u0103 c\u00e2inii. Le d\u0103 s\u0103 m\u0103n\u00e2nce din pung\u0103. Punga e mai grea dec\u00e2t privirea domnului State.
\nLa Contagio\u015fi e un mort. Face omu icter mecanic mai ceva ca \u00een timp de r\u0103zboi, zice domnul State.
\n\t\u015echiopul se teme s\u0103 nu-i dea 10 lei noi, nu \u015ftie ce s\u0103 fac\u0103 cu ei.
\n\tLa cap\u0103tul str\u0103zii, l\u00e2ng\u0103 un garaj, doamna Geta s-a oprit \u00een copil\u0103ria ei \u015fi s\u0103-i dea handicapatului \u0103sta h\u00e2rtia de 10 din pensia ei de urma\u015f? \u015echiopul face drumul \u00eenapoi. Ia coliva din m\u00e2na ei. Nu are destul\u0103 nuc\u0103 \u00een ea. Lui \u00eei place cu mult\u0103 nuc\u0103.
\n \tDintr-o Dacie papuc, \u015foferul \u00eel \u00eentreab\u0103 pe State dac\u0103 n-ai ceva fiare. \u015ei trece mai departe, pe Amurgului. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Violeta CRAIU POEME ***** versurile se aga\u0163\u0103 de h\u00e2rtia umed\u0103 amintirile \u00ee\u015fi fac un cuib \u00eentr-o poezie neterminat\u0103 destr\u0103m\u0103-se pove\u015ftile<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":18,"featured_media":10070,"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":[7,328],"tags":[],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/20446"}],"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\/18"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=20446"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/20446\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":20447,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/20446\/revisions\/20447"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/10070"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=20446"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=20446"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=20446"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}