{"id":22359,"date":"2023-12-31T22:50:23","date_gmt":"2023-12-31T19:50:23","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=22359"},"modified":"2024-01-01T22:36:17","modified_gmt":"2024-01-01T19:36:17","slug":"spatii-culturale-nr-6-6","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=22359","title":{"rendered":"Spa\u021bii culturale nr. 6 (6)"},"content":{"rendered":"

Vanghea Mihanj-Steiyu<\/strong><\/p>\n

Vanghea Mihanj-Steryu, poet\u0103 \u0219i prozatoare, traduc\u0103toare, pictori\u021b\u0103, actri\u021b\u0103, realizatoare de film, probabil una dintre cele cea mai cunoscute voci ale liricii arom\u00e2nilor din Macedonia, s-a n\u0103scut \u00een localitatea Dolean (Dolani-Shtipsko), \u00een 1950, \u00eentr-o familie de arom\u00e2ni (tat\u0103l – Dimitar Mihanj, mama Palihria Simanj-Nikolich), \u201egr\u0103mu\u0219teni”, care se tr\u0103geau dintr-un neam de p\u0103stori veni\u021bi din Moscopole \u0219i lanina. A studiat \u00een Macedonia \u0219i Serbia \u0219i, din 1969 -1972, a lucrat pentru parlamentul Comunit\u0103\u021bii Shtip- Macedonia, din 1970 locuind \u00een Skopje, lucr\u00e2nd la Filarmonica de stat din 1974-1992, iar din 1993 ca artist independent.
\nVanghea Mihanj Steryu, caracterizat\u0103 de Hristu C\u00e2ndroveanu drept o scriitoare de un \u201etalent indiscutabil”, vine din spa\u021biul lingvistic al arom\u00e2nilor – singura \u201edintre toate popula\u021biunile rom\u00e2ne\u0219ti a\u0219ezate de-a dreapta Dun\u0103rii… care \u0219i-a p\u0103strat p\u00e2n\u0103 azi numele etnic \u00een leg\u0103tur\u0103 cu originea lor” .
\nDup\u0103 debutul din 1975, Vanghea Mihanj-Steryu a publicat 32 de c\u0103r\u021bi de poeme \u0219i proz\u0103. \u00een cadrul \u201eSalonului interna\u021bional de carte rom\u00e2neasc\u0103”, edi\u021bia a XVI-a, desf\u0103\u0219urat la la\u0219i, 8-10, Cern\u0103u\u021bi, 16-11 octombrie 2007, am prezentat, din volumele semnate de Vanghea Mihanj Steryu: Roman ti Ficiurits – \u201eSteali di m\u00e2rdzeali”\/ Sbes^ld on Mohnctpri, proz\u0103 scurt\u0103 pentru copii, Tser f\u0103r\u0103 steali, poeme, Casi f\u00e2r\u00e2 p\u00e2rmatsi, roman, \u0219i antologiile Mutritlu a poetsilor\/ Poets viems (realizat\u0103 \u00een colaborare cu Anita Steryu- Dragovich), Boatsea-a Poetslor\/ Diacot ha noetwte \u0219i antologia Ciuciurlu-a Vreariljei. Este o culegere de crea\u021bii a 29 de autori de limb\u0103 rom\u00e2n\u0103 din \u021bar\u0103, dar \u0219i care vie\u021buiesc dincolo de fruntarii (Ion Milo\u0219 – Suedia, Goran Trailovich – Pancevo, Serbia, Vasile Barbu – Uzdin, Serbia, Vasile T\u0103r\u00e2\u021beanu – Cern\u0103u\u021bi), \u00een versiunile arom\u00e2n\u0103 \u0219i macedonean\u0103 semnate de Vanghea Mihanj-Steryu \u0219i Anita Steryu-Dragovich. Antologia, deschis\u0103 de Lucian Blaga \u0219i Mihai Eminescu, reune\u0219te poeme semnate de al\u021bi TI de autori contemporani – cel mai bine reprezentat numeric fiind ora\u0219ul Ia\u0219i (prin: Cassian Maria Spiridon, Emilian Marcu, Valentin Talpalaru, Cristina Gheorghina Voi cu, Gabriela Ciobanu, Marius Chelaru). Ceilal\u021bi poe\u021bi antologa\u021bi: Maria M\u0103rginean – Alba lulia, Mihai Prepeli\u021b\u0103 – Bucure\u0219ti, Veronica Dumitrescu – T\u00e2rgovi\u0219te, Mihail I. Vlad – T\u00e2rgovi\u0219te, Maria D’Alba – Alba lulia, Marta Izssk – T\u00e2rgu Mure\u0219, Victor Mihalachi – T\u00e2rgovi\u0219te, Felicia Mo\u0219neag – S\u0103laj, Valentin Ta\u0219cu – Cluj-Napoca, Gheorghe D\u0103ncil\u0103 – Alba lulia, Elena Liliana Popescu – Bucure\u0219ti, Dumitru Cerna – Cluj-Napoca, Tanco Vale – T\u00e2rgovi\u0219te, Valeria Manta T\u0103icu\u021bu – R\u00e2mnicu S\u0103rat, Comeliu Radu P\u0103iu\u0219an – Timi\u0219oara, Camelia Morcozan – Cluj- Napoca, Angela T\u0103rtiu – Alba lulia.
\n\u0218i \u00een alte antologii realizate de Vanghea Mihanj Steryu sunt traduse crea\u021bii ale poe\u021bilor rom\u00e2ni. Astfel, \u00een Mutritlu a poetsilor\/ Poets viems, realizat\u0103 cu prilejul Festivalului interna\u021bional \u201eConstantin Belimace”, 2001, sunt antologa\u021bi: Marta Izsac \u0219i Toma Eanachi, iar \u00een Boatsea-a Poetslori – Matilda Caragiu-Mariotseanu, Gheorghe Vrana, Dumitru Piceava, Mihail I. Vlad, Camelia Morcozan, Maria M\u0103rginean, Gabriela Ciobanu, Toma Eanachi.<\/p>\n

Neamul meu<\/strong>
\n(A mea dunjai)<\/p>\n

O, tu neam al meu!
\nTu negur\u0103 a somnului \u00eentunecat ce devoreaz\u0103,
\nMurd\u0103rit \u00een panteonul timpului
\nSc\u0103ldat \u00een lumina bisericilor,
\nTe-ai oprit acolo unde erele stau pe loc.
\nO, tu neam al meu!
\n\u00cempr\u0103\u0219tiat \u00een toate col\u021burile lumii,
\n\u00centre intervalele timpului care tace,
\nPrivind meteori\u021bii dorurilor,
\nStai t\u0103cut \u00een ecoul pietrelor \u0219i suspinelor,
\nCu o nelini\u0219te \u00een\u0103bu\u0219it\u0103,
\nParc\u0103 ai fi o stea pierdut\u0103.
\nO, tu neam al meu!
\nAud chemarea!
\nVoi deschide setea nimicurilor,
\nVoi deschide calea aspira\u021biilor,
\nVoi da la o parte lespedea t\u0103cerii,
\nVoi trezi glasul Arom\u00e2nilor.
\nO, tu neam al meu!
\nTu primitive dans dintr-o fotografie uitat\u0103
\nPrive\u0219te uimit \u0219i t\u0103cut,
\nCa un embrion \u00eencremenit \u00eentre ere.
\nO, c\u00e2t vesel\u0103 c\u00e2nt!
\nC\u00e2nt dorul \u0219i soarta neamului meu.<\/p>\n


\nT\u0103cerea de pe urm\u0103 a Canoanelor <\/strong>
\n(T\u0103tsearea dit soni di Canonjlji)<\/p>\n

\u00cemi c\u00e2nt\u0103 din spate t\u0103cerea!
\nPlin\u0103 de chef,
\nCu unghiile \u00eenfipte \u00een trup,
\nSpintec\u00e2ndu-mi iubirea \u00een f\u0103\u0219ii.
\nApoi r\u0103dea de mine.
\nRelua jocul \u0219i m\u0103 \u00eengrozea:
\nla-\u021bi semne pentru sf\u00e2r\u0219it
\nla-\u021bi zorile de piatr\u0103
\n\u0218i dorul f\u0103r\u0103 vindecare
\n\u0218i r\u0103m\u00e2i cu bine!
\nA\u0219a \u00eemi spunea plin\u0103 de sarcasm…
\nEu, desfigurat\u0103 \u0219i oboist\u0103,
\nAdormeam \u00een bra\u021bele v\u00e2nturilor pe strad\u0103.
\n\u0218i iar t\u0103cerea c\u00e2nta!
\nTot din spatele trupului,
\n\u00eens\u0103 cu un hohot demonic.
\nAtunci m-am hot\u0103r\u00e2t s\u0103-o primesc,
\nM-a \u00eenvins sl\u0103biciunea.
\nAm plecat \u0219i eu cu t\u0103cerea.<\/p>\n


\nC\u00e2ntec pentru satul meu <\/strong>
\n(C\u00e2ntic ti hoara-a mea)<\/p>\n

Tu, satul meu frumos!
\nCare cuno\u0219ti \u00eenceputul tuturor ploilor,
\nCare cuno\u0219ti jocul v\u00e2nturilor,
\nCe scormonesc \u00een urme dezvelite,
\nCare cuno\u0219ti ochii p\u0103ienjeni\u0219ului din noapte,
\n\u0218i vi\u021ba \u0219i numele t\u0103u vechi neuitat
\nToate-s pe chipul t\u0103u \u00eentristat.
\nDormi, sat drag, dormi!
\nCa o pas\u0103re cuibul t\u0103u am fost!
\nCa un prunc \u00een leag\u0103nul bra\u021belor tale!
\nAcum sunt Cuv\u00e2ntul t\u0103u \u00een urmele aurite.
\nM\u0103 gr\u0103besc ca v\u00e2ntul \u0219i ploaia,
\nS\u0103 port Steagul \u0219i S\u00e2ngele t\u0103u cu mine
\n\u0218i \u00eenainte de a fi pas\u0103re,
\nVreau din toate fiin\u021ba s\u0103 c\u00e2nt pentru tine
\n\u0218i pentru uitata gint\u0103 din vechime.
\nDormi, sat drag, dormi!
\nUmbrele tale acum \u00een \u00eentuneric se pierd,
\nPentru o vechitur\u0103 ce trace \u00een singur\u0103tate,
\nPentru un clinchet de petal\u0103, de clopo\u021bel,
\nPentru un c\u00e2ntec \u0219i-un fluier \u0219i-o b\u0103taie de tob\u0103,
\nPentru un fream\u0103t copil\u0103resc \u0219i-un r\u00e2s m\u00e2ng\u00e2ietor.
\nDormi, sat drag, dormi! Eu \u00eeti voi c\u00e2nt\u0103 vechimea,
\n\u00een timpul ce trece f\u0103r\u0103 oprire.
\nCa b\u0103tea \u0219i v\u00e2ntul, simt.
\nTot mai mult m\u0103 chemi \u00eenspre tine.
\nSatul meu, fericirea mea, dorul meu!
\nVreau doar s\u0103 dormi!
\nEu te voi dezmierda \u00een somn,
\nTe voi veghea \u00een aducerile aminte,
\n\u0218i-n Iada de aur a inimii, Dormi.<\/p>\n


\nAmintiri din vechea cas\u0103<\/strong>
\n(Adutsearea aminti pi veacljea cas\u0103)<\/p>\n

Toata dragostea mea este acolo,
\nAcolo unde e \u0219i timpul cristalin,
\n\u0218i toate frumuse\u021bile antice.
\nAcolo \u0219i Piatra este Floare \u0219i floarea este Soare.
\nSoarele \u00eemi \u00eenc\u0103lzea sufletul,
\nInima r\u00e2dea \u00eempreun\u0103 cu Floarea.
\nAcolo!
\nAcolo \u0219i mun\u021bii vorbesc,
\n\u0218i c\u00e2mpurile \u0219i r\u00e2urile,
\n\u0218i p\u0103s\u0103rile c\u00e2nt\u0103toare,
\n\u0218i sufletul era plin de c\u0103ldur\u0103.
\nAcum arde o lum\u00e2nare \u00een casa nou\u0103.
\nEu pierdut\u0103 privesc \u00een cea\u021ba aducerilor aminte
\n\u0218i m\u0103 \u00eentorc cu g\u00e2ndurile spre copil\u0103rie
\n\u0218i m\u0103 simt iar\u0103\u0219i copil.<\/p>\n


\nP\u0103rin\u021bilor mei<\/strong>
\n(B\u0103tr\u00e2nii – aushlji)<\/p>\n

Este toamn\u0103!
\nDou\u0103 palide frunze \u00eeng\u0103lbenesc.
\nDoi arbori devin palizi.
\nAu stat uni\u021bi unul l\u00e2ng\u0103 cel\u0103lalt
\nCa ni\u0219te veghetori ai p\u0103s\u0103rilor.
\n\u00cens\u0103 timpul \u00eei nec\u0103je\u0219te.
\nStau a\u0219a obosi\u021bi \u0219i f\u0103r\u0103 putere,
\nCa \u0219i cum ar vrea s\u0103 porneasc\u0103 spre
\nCer Dup\u0103 soarele pierdut.
\nPriveau ceasul anilor.
\nRevedeau tinere\u021bea \u0219i aranjau aducerile aminte,
\nCa pe un colier de p\u0103s\u0103ri, anii \u0219i-i m\u0103surau.
\nFe\u021be \u00eentristate.
\nChinuri pe frun\u021bi.
\nTimpul le-a r\u0103pit tinere\u021bea…<\/p>\n

Traducere \u0219i prezentare
\nMarius Chelaru<\/strong><\/p>\n


\nADRIAN MUNTEANU<\/strong>
\n\"\"

\u00ceN\u021aELEPCIUNE MEA DIN C\u0102R\u021aI PROFUNDE<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00cen\u021belepciunea mea din c\u0103r\u021bi profunde,
\nAmbi\u021bia de-a imita modele,
\nCitirea-n bobi, \u00een za\u021buri \u0219i \u00een stele,
\n\u00cen ap\u0103 vie vor s\u0103 m\u0103 cufunde.<\/p>\n

Din c\u0103utarea cu porniri rebele,
\nDar \u0219i din tihna ce-n priviri se-ascunde,
\n\u00eenzorzonatul crez, \u00een p\u0103r cu funde,
\n\u00eemi prinde visuri, \u00een\u0219ir\u00e2nd m\u0103rgele.<\/p>\n

Dar la ce bun speran\u021bele-mi avide
\n\u0218i melosul ce-1 c\u00e2nt la infinit
\nPe harafa clipei care m\u0103 ucide,<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd nici o raz\u0103 nu s-a mai ivit?
\nR\u0103m\u00e2n \u00een mine creaturi sordide
\nSub un ve\u0219m\u00e2nt ce l-am crezut sfin\u021bit.<\/p>\n


\nOPRE\u0218TE-TE, \u00ceMI SPUN. ARUNC\u0102 LESTUL!<\/strong>
\n\u201edac\u0103 a\u021bi avea credin\u021b\u0103 c\u00e2t un bob de mu\u0219tar, a\u021bi muta mun\u021bii din loc” Iisus<\/em><\/p>\n

Opre\u0219te-te, \u00eemi spun. Arunc\u0103 lestul!
\nCe rost am eu \u00een lumea asta larg\u0103,
\nCe val din mine st\u00e2nca o s-o sparg\u0103,
\nCum a\u0219 putea s\u0103-mi urc \u00een slav\u0103 gestul?<\/p>\n

Mai bine-nt\u00e2i s\u0103 \u021bintuiesc pe targ\u0103 Invidia.
\nS\u0103-i preg\u0103tesc arestul
\n\u00cen care nu-\u0219i mai poate scrie testul
\nTremur\u0103tor \u00een carne, ca o varg\u0103.<\/p>\n

S\u0103 smulg trufia spornic\u0103-n risip\u0103
\n\u0218i \u00eendoiala s\u0103 o prind din mers,
\nChiar de se zbate r\u0103scolit \u0219i \u021bip\u0103.<\/p>\n

S\u0103 m\u0103 citesc \u00een spa\u021biul unui vers.
\nDestul ar fi s\u0103 cred \u00een mine-o clip\u0103.
\nA\u0219 deveni st\u0103p\u00e2n pe univers.<\/p>\n


\nSE-NAL\u021a\u0102 BRADUL.
\nSINGUR ST\u0102 \u0218I-A\u0218TEAPT\u0102<\/strong><\/p>\n

Doar st\u00e2nca alb\u0103 e cu el vecin\u0103.
\nPriviri de muguri c\u0103tre ea \u00eendreapt\u0103
\n\u0218i-o creang\u0103-n cer a mai suit o treapta,
\nDesferec\u00e2nd izvoare de r\u0103\u0219in\u0103.<\/p>\n

Se-nal\u021b\u0103 bradul. Singur st\u0103 \u0219i-a\u0219teapt\u0103,
\nF\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 \u0219tie ce va fi s\u0103 vin\u0103
\nO raz\u0103 fr\u00e2nt\u0103, implor\u00e2nd lumin\u0103,
\nViforni\u021ba mu\u0219c\u00e2nd din el nedreapt\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u00eenve\u0219m\u00e2ntat cu brum\u0103-n noaptea rece
\n\u00een preajma unui tron \u00een slav\u0103 st\u00e2nd,
\nAl norilor ce nu mai vor s\u0103 plece.<\/p>\n

Iar primul tr\u0103snet va veni cur\u00e2nd.
\nDeparte-i drumul. Cerbul nu-l \u00eentrece
\n\u0218i poarta lumii a deschis vis\u00e2nd,<\/p>\n


\nVA \u00ceNCETA \u0218I V\u00c2NTUL, VARA TRECE<\/strong><\/p>\n

Va \u00eenceta \u0219i v\u00e2ntul, vara trece.
\nPorne\u0219te firul ierbii \u00een solie.
\nSe na\u0219te-n lan aceea\u0219i p\u0103p\u0103die
\n\u0218i-acela\u0219i m\u0103r e gata s\u0103 se plece.<\/p>\n

S-au p\u00e2rguit \u0219i strugurii \u00een vie.
\nArsura gurii tale m\u0103 petrece,
\n\u00ee\u021bi ferec trupu-n m\u00e2na mea cea rece
\n\u0218i te supun sub mine pe vecie.<\/p>\n

Te-mpotrive\u0219ti, dar coapsa ta m\u0103 strig\u0103
\nDin pr\u0103v\u0103lirea crengilor de dud,
\nDin scobitura frunzei de ferig\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u00een cuib de greieri tainic te aud.
\nPe rugul toamnei ce-a-nceput s\u0103 frig\u0103
\n\u00ee\u021bi smulg trufia, ca pe-un zmeur crud.<\/p>\n


\nSUB CLOPOTUL ZIDIRILOR R\u0102MASE<\/strong><\/p>\n

Sub clopotul zidirilor r\u0103mase
\nSe pierde urma m\u00e2njilor din stele.
\nM\u0103 arde rou\u0103 zilei prin obiele
\n\u0218i lenea vorbei mi-a p\u0103truns \u00een oase.<\/p>\n

S-au spart b\u0103\u0219ici de patim\u0103 sub piele
\n\u0218i mi-am zdrelit picioru-n st\u00e2nci t\u0103ioase,
\nTot \u00eencerc\u00e2nd s\u0103 ocolesc angoase
\nCe mi-au legat sim\u021birea \u00een a\u021bele. <\/p>\n

Surpat de tot sub schele d\u0103r\u00e2mate,
\nUn cal \u00ee\u0219i pl\u00e2nge aripile vii
\nCe nu mai zboar\u0103. \u00eemi era ca frate.<\/p>\n

Au s\u00e2ngerat amiezile pustii.
\nR\u0103scoala clipei timpul ritmic bate
\nP\u00e2n\u0103 \u00een miezul orelor t\u00e2rzii.<\/p>\n


\nC\u0102LCAM PE IARBA DE S\u0102RUT NEBUN\u0102<\/strong><\/p>\n

C\u0103lcam pe iarba de s\u0103rut nebun\u0103.
\nSclipea z\u0103pada-n suflete, u\u0219oar\u0103.
\nPloua tihnit \u0219i grav \u00een c\u00e2te-o var\u0103,
\nC\u00e2nta un greier tainic pe o strun\u0103.<\/p>\n

M\u0103 scuturam de frunza ce-o s\u0103 moar\u0103.
\nSe preg\u0103tea lumina s\u0103 apun\u0103.
\nUn rug suav se \u00een\u0103l\u021ba spre lun\u0103
\n\u0218i-n trup uitarea \u00eencepea s\u0103 doar\u0103.<\/p>\n

Din struguri mustul se scurgea pe dale
\n\u0218i floarea-n glastr\u0103 n\u0103scocea pove\u0219ti.
\nSc\u00e2ncea o ciut\u0103 \u00een p\u0103duri de jale,<\/p>\n

T\u00e2njea mirarea stins\u0103 \u00een fere\u0219ti,
\nDansau pe jarul clipelor vestale,
\nDar tu, iubito-n toate nu mai e\u0219ti.<\/p>\n


\nZILELE ORA\u0218ULUI<\/strong>
\nR\u00c2MNICU S\u0102RAT<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00cencep\u00e2nd din anul trecut, pe 15 august, ora\u0219ul \u00eembrac\u0103 hain\u0103 festiv\u0103 \u0219i \u00eencearc\u0103
\ns\u0103 \u00eentemeieze tradi\u021bia unei triple s\u0103rb\u0103tori: cea religioas\u0103 (\u00eenchinat\u0103 Sfintei
\nMarii), alta civic\u0103 (a ora\u0219ului care-\u0219i recap\u0103t\u0103 con\u0219tiin\u021ba de sine) \u0219i una cultural\u0103.
\nAu venit la R\u00e2mnic, pentru a-l ajuta s\u0103 redevin\u0103 ceea ce a fost (adic\u0103 o cetate cu
\nvia\u021b\u0103 spiritual\u0103 autentic\u0103, un loc de unde au plecat spre lume savan\u021bi, litera\u021bi \u0219i
\nc\u00e2nt\u0103re\u021bi, profesori universitari \u0219i medici vesti\u021bi) scriitori din toate col\u021burile
\n\u021b\u0103rii, ba chiar \u0219i de mai departe, de peste Prut (Leo Butnaru), din Canada (Maia
\nCristea Vieru) ori din Albania (Baki Ymeri).
\nSala mare a Muzeului Municipal i-a g\u0103zduit cu drag pe Radu C\u00e2rneci, Gheorghe Istrate, Florentin Popescu, Ion \u0219i Lidia Lazu, Monica Mure\u0219an Chiriac, Florin Costinescu, Neculai Hilohi, Victoria Milescu, George Corbu, Matei Romeo Pitulan – to\u021bi din Bucure\u0219ti, Daniel Dr\u0103gan \u0219i Adrian Munteanu – din Bra\u0219ov, Aurel Pop (Satu Mare), Bogdan Ulmu \u0219i Marius Chelaru (Ia\u0219i) Paul Spirescu (Adjud), Florin Dochia (C\u00e2mpina), Calistrat Costin (Bac\u0103u), Nicolae Pogonaru \u0219i Viorel Fr\u00eencu (Buz\u0103u), Gheorghe Neagu, \u0218tefania Oproescu, Mariana V\u00e2rtosu, Gheorghe Mocanu, Gheorghe Suchoverschi, Stelic\u0103 Budeanu, Ala Murafa, Mihai Ganea, Gabriel Funica, Petre Abeaboeru, Ioan Micheci (Foc\u0219ani), Nicolae Grigore M\u0103r\u0103\u0219anu (Br\u0103ila), Ionel Necula (Tecuci), Constantin Miu (Medgidia) \u0219i foarte mul\u021bi scriitori \u0219i iubitori de cultur\u0103 r\u00e2mniceni.<\/p>\n

Director de festival, Valeriu Sofronie<\/strong>
\nModerator – Valeria Manta T\u0103icu\u021bu<\/strong><\/p>\n


\nMARIANA C\u00c2L\u021a<\/strong>
\n\"\"

Z\u00c2MBET<\/strong>
\nIar au \u00eenceput
\ns\u0103-mi r\u0103sar\u0103 \u00een suflet
\nraze de soare
\ncu miros de nu-m\u0103-uita.
\nVisez adesea
\nc\u0103 \u00eemi vei culege
\ndin inim\u0103
\ncea mai frumoas\u0103 floare
\nde dragoste,
\nale c\u0103rei petale
\n\u00ee\u021bi vor m\u00e2ng\u00e2ia
\nchipul,
\nrisipindu-\u021bi prin p\u0103r
\nchem\u0103ri suave,
\nca taina ascuns\u0103
\n\u00een privirea mea.
\nLebedele \u00ee\u0219i desfac aripile albe
\n\u0219i zboar\u0103
\nseara
\nf\u0103r\u0103 \u00eencetare,
\np\u00e2n\u0103 ating luna,
\nde unde se \u00eentorc
\ncu tot Cerul \u00een penaj.
\nAproape de lume,
\nnoi ne strecur\u0103m
\nunul \u00een g\u00e2ndul celuilalt,
\nz\u00e2mbind pentru oameni
\nenigmatic,
\na infinit.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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