{"id":23717,"date":"2024-09-22T08:14:33","date_gmt":"2024-09-22T05:14:33","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=23717"},"modified":"2024-09-22T08:14:33","modified_gmt":"2024-09-22T05:14:33","slug":"literadura-nr-33-5","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=23717","title":{"rendered":"Literadura nr. 33 (5)"},"content":{"rendered":"

Manuela Camelia SAVA<\/strong>
\n\"\"

EU SUBSEMNATA DECLAR<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00een ochii ei p\u0103m\u00e2ntul
\nse face za\u021b de cafea
\nsingur\u0103tatea \u00eemi str\u00e2nge pielea p\u00e2n\u0103 m\u0103 fac mic\u0103 mic\u0103
\n\u0219i nu mai \u00eencap \u00een aceast\u0103 femeie<\/p>\n

vine toamna
\n\u0219i te iubesc din ce \u00een ce mai mult
\nstrig\u0103 inima albastr\u0103<\/p>\n


\nCE E PE SF\u00c2R\u0218ITE<\/strong><\/p>\n

August se duce
\ns\u0103 caute lini\u0219tea<\/p>\n

aud inima cum bate departe de mine
\ntrebuie s\u0103 cump\u0103r ni\u0219te frunze r\u0103mase
\nverzi
\nde c\u00e2\u021biva b\u0103nu\u021bi
\n(mai am r\u0103t\u0103ci\u021bi prin buzunare)<\/p>\n

A\u0219 putea s\u0103 \u00eenchiriez un col\u021b de cer
\nalbastru ca tine \u00eenalt ca tine
\nau gust toate amintirile de var\u0103<\/p>\n


\nMIRAREA<\/strong><\/p>\n

s\u0103 nu te miri ca un copil
\nc\u00e2nd soarele r\u0103sare peste valuri
\n\u00eeno\u021bi s\u0103rutat de raze
\nlumina \u00ee\u021bi inund\u0103
\ninima mereu t\u00e2njind dup\u0103 comori<\/p>\n

s\u0103 nu te mire dac\u0103
\nvine toamna cu amintiri rubinii<\/p>\n

s\u0103 nu te mire povestea
\ncare-\u021bi umple visele<\/p>\n

c\u0103 mi-este dor
\nde ce s\u0103 te mai miri<\/p>\n


\nACAS\u0102<\/strong><\/p>\n

Uneori cuv\u00e2ntul adio
\npare o eliberare
\nori de c\u00e2te ori plec departe
\nm\u0103 v\u0103d cu sufletul ciop\u00e2r\u021bit \u00een oglind\u0103<\/p>\n

la \u00eentoarcere \u00ee\u021bi scriu mesaje
\nhome sweet home
\ncas\u0103 dulce cas\u0103
\n\u0219i atunci \u00een\u021belegi c\u0103 nu dispar niciodat\u0103 din inima ta<\/p>\n


\nPLECARE<\/strong><\/p>\n

Puteam s\u0103-\u021bi s\u0103rut plecarea
\n\u0219i totu\u0219i n-am f\u0103cut-o…
\nPuteam s\u0103-\u021bi m\u00e2ng\u00e2i privirea speriat\u0103
\n\u0219i am am\u00e2nat la infinit secunda \u00eenc\u00e2lcit\u0103…
\nPuteam s\u0103-\u021bi alin infinitul z\u0103rii
\n\u0219i tu credeai
\nc\u0103 sunt mai rece dec\u00e2t g\u00e2ndul mort al prim\u0103verii…<\/p>\n


\nDEFINI\u021aIE<\/strong><\/p>\n

Cine se mai g\u00e2nde\u0219te azi s\u0103 caute
\ncuvinte
\nprintre firele de nisip<\/p>\n

numai eu \u0219i cu tine travers\u0103m pustiul de amintiri albastre
\ndevenind dou\u0103 pove\u0219ti cu final nescris<\/p>\n

iubirea e o nelini\u0219te<\/p>\n


\nMircea TECULESCU<\/strong>
\n\"\"

\u00eent\u00e2mplarea <\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00een dup\u0103-amiaza \u00eenceputului de anotimp
\nuna din formele trupului lui a r\u0103mas
\n\u00een urm\u0103, ca un costum gol de astronaut
\nce ajunge s\u0103 pluteasc\u0103 ne\u0219tiut pe
\napele \u00eentunecate ale taciturnului Oceanus;
\nacolo talentul de surfer al v\u00e2ntului
\nnu mai exista, nici vorbe, care s\u0103-l
\ncuprind\u0103 str\u00e2ns cu \u00een\u0163elesul lor, doar
\no lini\u0219te de albastru \u00eenchis \u0219i dafin; <\/p>\n

a continuat apoi s\u0103 se multiplice u\u0219or,
\ncum tot mai stinse valuri, \u00een zile \u0219i nop\u0163i; <\/p>\n

ajuns la jum\u0103tatea timpului promis
\nprivea mereu la \u00een\u0103l\u0163imea de stele,
\ndintre crengile unui brad de Cr\u0103ciun;
\nimagini cu fiin\u0163e care \u00eel \u0219tiau sau
\nfiin\u0163e ce \u00eel v\u0103zuser\u0103 doar o dat\u0103 ap\u0103reau
\npe ramuri, \u00een v\u00e2rful acelor verzi, apoi
\nse risipeau \u00eencet, iar cerul s-a apropiat
\ns\u0103 vad\u0103 mai bine cum tr\u0103ie\u0219te el acolo;
\nacela a fost semnul profund – \u00eentregitor <\/p>\n

c\u0103 poate reaminti oamenilor \u0219tiuta fraz\u0103:
\n,,Cel ce de moarte se teme, o poart\u0103 pe umeri!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u0219i flori r\u0103s\u0103reau, din to\u0163i cei ce puteau s\u0103-l aud\u0103 <\/p>\n


\no zi oarecare<\/strong><\/p>\n

am privit spre cl\u0103direa
\ndin care \u0219tiu c\u0103 \u0219i tu m\u0103 priveai,
\no urm\u0103rire aproape de \u00eenceputul verii,
\naproape de \u00eenceputul sf\u00e2r\u0219itului –
\nnu am v\u0103zut nimic care s\u0103 se iveasc\u0103 din ziduri
\numbre, praf, sau lacrimi ca ni\u0219te mici semne
\npe tencuiala pere\u0163ilor, pe sub ferestre –
\ncare s\u0103 r\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103 p\u00e2n\u0103 la cap\u0103tul zilelor noastre,
\nchiar \u0219i mai departe, pe muntele tot mai plin de oase,
\nchiar \u0219i pe nisipul unde marea arunc\u0103 amintirile
\ncelor disp\u0103ru\u0163i, prin\u0219i \u00een timpul lor de atunci,
\nacum desuet;
\nam privit spre lumina pe care tu o ai
\n\u0219i care nu se vede niciodat\u0103 \u00een afar\u0103, pentru al\u0163ii;
\ncu pu\u0163in timp \u00eenainte \u00eemi vorbisei f\u0103r\u0103 nici un cuv\u00e2nt,
\no adev\u0103rat\u0103 comunicare \u00eentre noi,
\nm-am g\u00e2ndit c\u0103 te compromite grav
\n\u00een fa\u0163a prietenului t\u0103u,
\nm-am \u00eentors cu spatele, am plecat<\/p>\n


\ntoate ferestrele<\/strong><\/p>\n

toate ferestrele – chipul t\u0103u:
\nprivesc fericit
\n\u0219i m\u0103 g\u00e2ndesc la Borges,
\nJorge Luis Borges<\/p>\n

\u0219i la mul\u0163imea ferestrelor
\ncare exist\u0103 pe lumea asta<\/p>\n


\nun sfat<\/strong><\/p>\n

doamnelor,
\nacest v\u0103r al vostru
\neste bolnav \u0219i surd, a \u00eemb\u0103tr\u00e2nit,
\nel nu v\u0103 mai \u00een\u0163elege limba,
\ndegeaba \u00eel striga\u0163i cu voci mai vechi
\ndec\u00e2t a fost vreodat\u0103 a lui,
\na\u0219a cum me\u0219tere\u0219te sub capota ridicat\u0103
\nnu este dec\u00e2t un biet ins
\ncare urmeaz\u0103 s\u0103 dispar\u0103
\nprintre \u0163evi \u0219i furtunuri, spre motor,
\nspre combustibilul care
\npe to\u0163i ne alc\u0103tuie\u0219te<\/p>\n


\nDebut<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n

Maria Tisa<\/strong><\/p>\n

C\u0103ma\u015fa<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00centr-o zi oarecare, purtam o c\u0103ma\u015f\u0103 anume,
\nO \u015ftii foarte bine… cea cu fluturi \u015fi z\u00e2ne\u2026
\n\u00centr-o zi oarecare, \u015fez\u00e2nd pe fotoliu cu pixul \u00een m\u00e2n\u0103
\nInima-n piept al t\u0103u nume-l \u00eeng\u00e2n\u0103\u2026
\n\u015ei bate \u015fi bate \u015fi pixul din m\u00e2n\u0103 \u00eencepe a scrie
\nAmintiri \u015fi pove\u015fti, dorin\u0163e \u015fi rugi, pe h\u00e2rtie\u2026
\n\u015ei m\u0103 rog \u015fi strig \u00een t\u0103cerea din mine
\nS\u0103-mi scrii, s\u0103-mi fii soare \u00een zile senine.<\/p>\n

\u015ei scriu un vers, dou\u0103 sau c\u00e2te mai simt
\n\u015ei-\u0163i trimit telepatic un g\u00e2nd de alint\u2026
\n\u015ei-mi rog telefonul \u015fi-i spun: haide, sun\u0103!
\nEmpatizeaz\u0103 \u015fi c\u00e2nt\u0103-mi \u00een strun\u0103!<\/p>\n

Uneori m\u0103 ascult\u0103, alteori m\u0103 ignor\u0103.
\nOricum \u00eei sunt prizonier\u0103 din or\u0103 \u00een or\u0103\u2026
\nDa\u2019 ce? Crezi c\u0103-ndr\u0103znesc s\u0103 m\u0103 sup\u0103r?
\n\u00cen el \u0163in comori, vocea ta, amintiri, ca-ntr-un cuf\u0103r\u2026<\/p>\n

\u015ei totu\u015fi, de tehnologie s\u0103 nu-\u0163i mai vorbesc,
\nNu-i pentru mine punctul meu forte \u015fi chiar obosesc.
\nDeja am p\u0103\u0163it-o, clipesc a\u015fa\u2026 des
\nNici ochelarii nu \u015ftiu unde sunt, nu-i g\u0103sesc
\nDar nici nu-i mai caut, nici nu-i doresc.
\nPe bune! Nu-mi trebuie ochii s\u0103-\u0163i spun \u201eTe iubesc!\u201d<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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