{"id":24309,"date":"2025-02-22T19:16:35","date_gmt":"2025-02-22T16:16:35","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=24309"},"modified":"2025-02-22T19:16:35","modified_gmt":"2025-02-22T16:16:35","slug":"spatii-culturale-98-99-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=24309","title":{"rendered":"Spa\u021bii culturale 98-99 (3)"},"content":{"rendered":"

Nicolai T\u0102ICU\u021aU <\/strong>
\n\"\"

umbra verde a salc\u00e2mului uscat <\/strong><\/p>\n

una dintre casele vechi din sat
\ne a p\u0103rin\u021bilor mei<\/p>\n

m\u0103 cheam\u0103 spre ea
\no pas\u0103re neagr\u0103
\nce deseneaz\u0103 contur
\nunei p\u0103r\u021bi din arealul meu
\nde cre\u0219tere
\n\u00een zbor f\u0103r\u0103 prihan\u0103<\/p>\n

\u0219i iat\u0103 umbra de salc\u00e2m uscat
\nce mi-e c\u0103l\u0103uz\u0103 spre u\u0219a bisericii<\/p>\n

\u0219i iat\u0103 umbra de salc\u00e2m uscat
\nce mi-e c\u0103l\u0103uz\u0103, temporar
\nspre sf\u00e2nta u\u0219\u0103 a casei p\u0103rinte\u0219ti<\/p>\n


\ndeschideri<\/strong><\/p>\n

casa p\u0103rin\u021bilor mei are u\u0219a deschis\u0103
\nspre c\u00e2mpia rom\u00e2n\u0103<\/p>\n

casa p\u0103rin\u021bilor mei are fereastra deschis\u0103
\nspre c\u00e2mpia rom\u00e2n\u0103<\/p>\n

eu am crescut \u0219i mi-am luat av\u00e2nt
\nde pe pragul acestei u\u0219i<\/p>\n

dimine\u021bile m-au \u00eent\u00e2mpinat
\npe pervazul acestei ferestre<\/p>\n

\u0219i m-am bucurat c\u0103 plutesc
\npe valurile fetei morgana<\/p>\n

pluteam f\u0103r\u0103 fric\u0103
\nsprijinit de fiin\u021ba numit\u0103 casa p\u0103rinteasc\u0103<\/p>\n

\u0219tiind c\u0103 ea are o existen\u021b\u0103 ampl\u0103
\n\u00een plutirea pe apele fetei morgana<\/p>\n


\nurmele trecerii <\/strong><\/p>\n

sunt ocupat cu treburile existen\u021biale
\nzilnice, aici \u00een ora\u0219…
\nades m-apuc\u0103 dorul de casa p\u0103rinteasc\u0103
\nde satul din c\u00e2mpia rom\u00e2n\u0103…
\n\u0219i-atunci, de cele mai multe ori
\n\u00eel trimit pe nicolai t
\ns\u0103 vad\u0103 ce mai e pe-acolo<\/p>\n

azi \u00eemi transmite: frate!
\ncasa abia se z\u0103re\u0219te dintre b\u0103l\u0103rii
\ne chircit\u0103 \u0219i parc\u0103 preg\u0103tit\u0103
\ns\u0103 intre-n p\u0103m\u00e2nt<\/p>\n

\u00een curte nu pot s\u0103 intru
\nlac\u0103tul \u0219i poarta de fier
\nsunt m\u00e2ncate de rugin\u0103\/ sunt de neclintit
\na\u0219a c\u0103 \u00ee\u021bi dau telefon
\nde aici de pe lavi\u021ba din umbra gardului
\ncare e \u00een stare bun\u0103, e d\u0103t\u0103toare de lini\u0219te
\nse vede c\u0103 a fost folosit\u0103 de trec\u0103tori<\/p>\n

e \u00eenconjurat\u0103 doar de o sumedenie
\nde diverse mucuri stinse de \u021bigar\u0103<\/p>\n


\npreg\u0103tire de start<\/strong><\/p>\n

e diminea\u021b\u0103. e \u0219i toamn\u0103 parc\u0103.
\nla cap\u0103tul aleii
\nadus \u00een fa\u021b\u0103
\nsprijinit \u00een baston
\nm\u0103 v\u0103d un atlet preg\u0103tit
\ns\u0103 ia startul…<\/p>\n

\u0219i-a\u0219a r\u0103m\u00e2n
\nnu \u0219tiu pentru c\u00e2t timp
\npentru c\u0103 \u00een fa\u021ba mea
\no frunz\u0103 \u00eeng\u0103lbenit\u0103 cade
\n\u0219i tot cade
\n\u0219i nu mai ajunge pe p\u0103m\u00e2nt<\/p>\n


\ntrei fire de tuberoz\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

ieri am trecut pe strada ta
\nla vremea c\u00e2nd pensionarii
\n\u00ee\u0219i fac somnul de \u00eentre\u021binere<\/p>\n

\u00een g\u00e2nd am trecut pe strada ta
\ncu trei fire de tuberoz\u0103 \u00een m\u00e2n\u0103<\/p>\n

azi am trecut ca \u0219i ieri
\npe strada ta
\ncu trei fire de tuberoz\u0103 \u00een m\u00e2n\u0103<\/p>\n

\u0219i m\u00e2ine voi trece pe strada ta<\/p>\n

\u00eentr-un somn de \u00eentre\u021binere
\n\u00eenmiresmat de trei fire de tuberoz\u0103<\/p>\n


\nse crap\u0103 de ziu\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

dup\u0103 o noapte ploioas\u0103
\nlumina crepuscular\u0103 a zorilor
\nse dizolv\u0103 \u00een florile gr\u0103dinii
\nprecum zah\u0103rul din plicule\u021b
\n\u00een cana de ceai<\/p>\n


\nlavi\u021ba <\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00een fa\u021ba fiec\u0103rei gospod\u0103rii
\ndin satul vechi
\npe lavi\u021ba de la poart\u0103
\nmi se deschide
\ncartea memoriei:<\/p>\n

aici c\u00e2teva file
\ndincoace un capitol \u00eentreg<\/p>\n


\nlucrul acesta <\/strong><\/p>\n

stau pe marginea patului
\n\u021beap\u0103n, ca un animal \u00eemp\u0103iat.
\ng\u00e2ndesc de parc\u0103 altcineva
\ng\u00e2nde\u0219te \u00een locul meu.<\/p>\n

e un pat de mult p\u0103r\u0103sit
\n\u00een mijlocul unei camere goale f\u0103r\u0103
\nmas\u0103, f\u0103r\u0103 scaune \u0219i, probabil, f\u0103r\u0103
\nfotoliu de la fereastr\u0103 (dac\u0103 aceasta
\nar fi \u00een spatele meu
\nde-acolo de unde vine
\no lumin\u0103 crepuscular\u0103 de apus)<\/p>\n

oricum, m\u0103 aflu \u00eentr-o cas\u0103 veche
\nstr\u0103in\u0103 sau uitat\u0103 de mine.
\nat\u00e2ta mi s-a oferit drept sejur
\nla \u00eentoarcerea t\u00e2rzie \u00een sat.<\/p>\n

e bun\u0103 \u0219i asta
\n\u00een lipsa mo\u0219tenirii risipite
\nat\u00e2t \u021bi se cuvine
\nmi s-a mai spus din h\u0103u<\/p>\n

are\/ nu are importan\u021b\u0103 acum lucrul acesta
\nc\u00e2nd \u0219tiu c\u0103 m\u0103 aflu
\n\u00een satul \u00een care m-am n\u0103scut
\n\u00een satul \u00een care am copil\u0103rit…<\/p>\n

stau pe marginea patului
\nca un animal \u00eemp\u0103iat
\n\u00eentr-o cas\u0103 veche, necunoscut\u0103 mie
\n\u0219i nu v\u0103d pe nimeni\/ \u0219i nu m\u0103 vede nimeni<\/p>\n

de vorbit nu-mi vorbe\u0219te nimeni
\nnici de auzit n-aud ceva.<\/p>\n

spre sear\u0103 e. descump\u0103nit cumva
\nde situa\u021bia \u00een care m\u0103 aflu
\nrecunosc: mi-e team\u0103
\ns\u0103 m\u0103 a\u0219ez \u00een pat
\nmi-e team\u0103 s\u0103 nu a\u021bipesc
\nmi-e team\u0103 de somn
\nmi-a fost team\u0103 s\u0103 privesc \u00een tavan…
\npe furi\u0219, privesc pere\u021bii
\nce sus\u021bin c\u00e2teva rame de tablou.
\n\u00eentre rame sunt expuse p\u00e2nze de p\u0103ianjen
\n(sub p\u00e2nze nu \u00eentrez\u0103resc nimic)<\/p>\n

precaut, m\u0103 ridic de pe marginea patului
\nsunt \u00een picioare
\nca \u0219i c\u00e2nd a\u0219 pluti pe dou\u0103 aripi
\nfac doi-trei pa\u0219i spre u\u0219a \u00eenchis\u0103<\/p>\n

trec prin dreptul unei enorme
\np\u0103relnice, oglinzi. \u0219i \u00een somptuozitatea ei
\nnu m\u0103 v\u0103d…
\n\u00eemi zic: care dintre noi o fi cel orb?
\nn-are rost s\u0103 apreciez\/ am deja un reper<\/p>\n

u\u0219a \u00eenchis\u0103…<\/p>\n

o adiere de v\u00e2nt m\u0103 poart\u0103 prin camer\u0103
\n\u0219i am senza\u021bia c\u0103 m\u0103 lovesc
\nde lucrurile ce au fost c\u00e2ndva acolo
\ne-adev\u0103rat, le simt prezen\u021ba de alt\u0103dat\u0103…<\/p>\n

de trei ori m\u0103 rote\u0219te v\u00e2ntul prin camer\u0103
\n\u0219i o ultim\u0103 dat\u0103 prin fa\u021ba oglinzii
\n\u00een care nici de ast\u0103 dat\u0103
\nnu m\u0103 v\u0103d
\noglinda nu vrea s\u0103 m\u0103 arate!<\/p>\n

sunt apoi depus \u00een fa\u021ba u\u0219ii \u00eenchise…<\/p>\n

a\u0219teapt\u0103, mi se \u0219opte\u0219te
\nc\u00e2nd va veni timpul
\nu\u0219a se va deschide
\n\u0219i-o pal\u0103 de v\u00e2nt
\nte vei risipi \u00een gr\u0103din\u0103<\/p>\n


\nAdrian LUNGU <\/strong><\/p>\n

Sinceritate<\/strong><\/p>\n

Laura era femeie frumoas\u0103.
\nUn trup bine conservat, p\u0103rul buclat, vopsit \u00eentr-un ro\u0219u aprins, o prindea. Nu putea fi blond\u0103, avea spr\u00e2ncene negre. O frunte deschis\u0103, nas delicat… Ochii mari, mult mai mari ca ai lui Sandu. \u0218i alba\u0219tri. Alba\u0219tri cu nuan\u021be verzi, ca marea din dep\u0103rtare, unde \u00ee\u0219i sc\u0103lda privirea lucioas\u0103. Cu g\u00e2tul elegant …avea o alur\u0103 distins\u0103. O gropi\u021b\u0103 \u00een b\u0103rbie ar fi fost un element esen\u021bial de asem\u0103nare cu Sandu. \u00cen lips\u0103, sur\u00e2sul era nostalgic, meditativ \u0219i plutitor.
\nRezervat.
\nB\u0103nuia c\u0103 se vor \u00een\u021belege.
\n\u0218tia c\u0103 Sandu are o sor\u0103, dar nu se a\u0219tepta s\u0103 fie prezentate. Nu credea \u00een rela\u021bii durabile. Lui Tania i l-a f\u0103cut cunoscut dup\u0103 c\u00e2teva luni bune de c\u00e2nd erau \u00eempreun\u0103, mult dup\u0103 finalizarea pandemiei Covid 19. \u0218i atunci, \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103tor. La o micu\u021b\u0103, dar cochet\u0103 loca\u021bie de familie, MIRAJ. Atmosfera cordial\u0103, cu personal t\u00e2n\u0103r, jovial, i-a impresionat \u0219i alt\u0103dat\u0103. A\u0219teptau s\u0103 le vin\u0103 comanda, erau \u00eenfometa\u021bi. A intrat \u0219i sor\u0103-sa, al\u0103turi de alte trei fete. \u00cembr\u0103cate sub\u021bire, sumar, doar erau la mare. Ciripeau vesele, emanau tinere\u021be. Lumin\u0103. Le-au chemat la masa lor. \u00cen vacan\u021b\u0103, colege de facultate. Surioara mea, Mirela, prezent\u0103 Tania. Prietenul meu, Sandu, interveni ea prompt. Ele au m\u00e2ncat pizza, ei pulpe de pui cu ananas la cuptor, ele au b\u0103ut suc de piersici, ei ap\u0103 plat\u0103, ea a mai b\u0103ut aproape un pahar de bere. Discu\u021bia a fost \u00eentre\u021binut\u0103 mai mult de Sandu, interesat de viitorul doctori\u021belor \u00een devenire. Dou\u0103 se g\u00e2ndea s\u0103 plece \u00een str\u0103in\u0103tate, le-a sf\u0103tuit s\u0103 analizeze bine oportunit\u0103\u021bile din \u021bar\u0103 \u0219i doar apoi s\u0103 decid\u0103, \u201eNic\u0103ieri nu-i mai bine ca acas\u0103\u201d. Galant, a trebuit s\u0103 insiste ca s\u0103 achite \u00eentreaga consuma\u021bie la sf\u00e2r\u0219it. Ei au mai r\u0103mas, chipurile s\u0103-\u0219i termine berea. La plecare, le-au mul\u021bumit \u00een cor, iar Tania i-a f\u0103cut aprobator cu ochiul.
\nAcum era \u00een fa\u021ba ei.
\nLe desp\u0103r\u021bea doar masa p\u0103trat\u0103 acoperit\u0103 cu o p\u00e2nz\u0103 alb\u0103 unde erau a\u0219ezate c\u00e2te un pahar cu martini, cel din st\u00e2nga fusese cu suc fre\u0219 de pere cu l\u0103m\u00e2ie, a lui Sandu. Plecase repede dup\u0103 un telefon primit, avea inspec\u021bie de la Poli\u021bie \u0219i Garda financiar\u0103. Nu era \u00eengrijorat, nici sor\u0103-sa, doar ea un pic, nu ar fi vrut s\u0103 aib\u0103 probleme. Dup\u0103 o reclama\u021bie, c\u00e2nd au venit \u00een control cei de la Inspectoratul de \u00eenv\u0103\u021b\u0103m\u00e2nt cu Poli\u021bia \u0219i v\u0103ic\u0103reala unei mame, se f\u00e2st\u00e2cise, nu-i venea s\u0103 cread\u0103 c\u0103 poate fi acuzat\u0103 de \u201ecorec\u021bie corporal\u0103\u201d la unul din copii. Se vocifera, se gesticula, mai mult se \u021bipa. \u201ePrivi\u021bi v\u00eercile pe spate!\u201d, era un argument, imprimat pe pielea diafan\u0103 a copilului, dovada clar\u0103. Indubitabil\u0103. A avut noroc de patroan\u0103 care, f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 \u0219tie careva, \u00eenregistra zilnic ce se \u00eent\u00e2mpla \u00een gr\u0103dini\u021b\u0103. Supraveghea copii, a zis. Dar ea a \u00een\u021beles c\u0103 pentru a urm\u0103ri integritatea bunurilor \u0219i mai ales pe cei de la cantin\u0103 b\u0103nui\u021bi deja c\u0103 fur\u0103 din m\u00e2ncarea copiilor, prea disp\u0103reau din alimente. A l\u0103crimat recunosc\u0103toare c\u00e2nd au v\u0103zut \u00eenregistr\u0103rile. Copilul nu a mai fost primit, s-a aflat mai t\u00e2rziu c\u0103 tat\u0103l vitreg \u00eel maltratase. S\u0103r\u0103cu\u021bul!…
\nLaura nu putea fi dec\u00e2t parte din via\u021ba lui Sandu.
\nLa \u00eenceput, dup\u0103 ce \u0219i-au str\u00e2ns m\u00e2inile, f\u0103r\u0103 a se \u00eembr\u0103\u021bi\u0219a, Mirela s-a l\u0103sat studiat\u0103. Conversa\u021bii banale, impresii despre litoralul rom\u00e2nesc ce nu difer\u0103 at\u00e2t de mult de altele, doar c\u0103 se exagereaz\u0103 aspectele mai pu\u021bin pl\u0103cute. Nici \u00een America nu este tocmai curat, sigur sunt zone exclusiviste, dar \u0219i pre\u021bul este pe m\u0103sur\u0103. O privi apoi direct c\u00e2nd coment\u0103, cu o franche\u021be la care nu se a\u0219tepta de la o americanc\u0103 ce se mutase \u00een Elve\u021bia. B\u0103ur\u0103 din pahare. Poate nu-i pl\u0103ceau unghiile verzi, c\u0103ci z\u00e2mbi sub\u021bire \u00een col\u021bul gurii. B\u0103nuia c\u0103 era \u00een joc \u0219i un pic de gelozie fr\u0103\u021beasc\u0103, doar era sora lui, putea pierde parte din afec\u021biune. Care femeie nu-\u0219i dore\u0219te s\u0103 fie pre\u021buit\u0103! \u0218i ea era uneori \u00een\u021bepat\u0103 de gelozie c\u00e2nd o vedea pe sor\u0103-sa fericit\u0103 la bra\u021bul lui Alin. Nu c\u0103 ar fi invidiat-o, doar era sor\u0103-sa, dar \u00een ad\u00e2ncul sufletului voia s\u0103 aib\u0103 \u0219i ea parte c\u00e2ndva de a\u0219a ceva. Poate Sandu…
\nEra sora lui, singura.
\nO studia \u0219i ea pe \u00eendelete. B\u0103nuia c\u0103 din c\u00e2nd \u00een c\u00e2nd \u00ee\u0219i \u00eentoarce doar ochii spre ea, nu \u0219i capul. Ce g\u00e2nduri o face t\u0103cut\u0103, ce imagini i-o fi trecut prin minte atunci c\u00e2nd \u00eenchide ochii, de a intrat subit \u00een acea stare de contempla\u021bie? Dar eu oare de ce nu-i vorbesc?! Sigur c\u0103 \u00eei place mult de Sandu, se \u00een\u021belegeau, avea ceva timp de c\u00e2nd erau \u00eempreun\u0103, \u00eens\u0103… \u00cens\u0103 nu \u0219tia dac\u0103 el era chiar \u201eiubirea\u201d, starea \u00een care levitezi, nebunia \u00een care ra\u021biunea e nevoit\u0103 s\u0103 se ascund\u0103. Nu se putea g\u00e2ndi \u00eenc\u0103 la un viitor. Nici el nu aduce \u00een discu\u021bie asemenea lucruri delicate. Ambii privesc doar prezentul \u0219i se bucurau de el. Ar fi fost nepoliticoas\u0103 dac\u0103 i-ar spune ostentativ toate astea? Poate Laurei nici nu-i plac. \u0218i atunci… ea ar fi o barier\u0103 \u00eentre ei, un stabilopod b\u0103tut de valurile dure ale vie\u021bii \u0219i nu m\u00e2ng\u00e2iat\u0103, c\u0103ci st\u00e2nc\u0103 nu poate fi. Avea sentimente, avea tr\u0103iri, poate… era cazul s\u0103 le afi\u0219eze a\u0219a cum sunt, f\u0103r\u0103 a impresiona flirt\u00e2nd \u00een interes nemijlocit. Se r\u0103sucise, se rupse ceva \u00een ea, de c\u00e2nd era acas\u0103, prad\u0103 unor empatii pe care alt\u0103dat\u0103 le ignora f\u0103r\u0103 regret.
\nDar Laura se \u00eentoarse \u0219i o privi \u021bint\u0103. Ochii lumino\u0219i, privirea cald\u0103. Genele lungi, naturale \u0219i arcuite, mai c\u0103 f\u0103ceau umbr\u0103. Doar gura p\u0103rea c\u0103 se mi\u0219c\u0103 ni\u021bel s\u0103 spun\u0103 ceva \u0219i nu \u00eendr\u0103znea. Un aparat fotografic i-ar fi descris mai bine chipul. Nu se eschiv\u0103, nu voia s\u0103 se ascund\u0103. \u0218tia c\u0103 era puternic\u0103, uneori Tania \u00eei spunea cu admira\u021bie: \u201eParc\u0103 ai fi tata\u201d. Mama lor se panica u\u0219or, credul\u0103, naiv\u0103, \u00eens\u0103 \u00ee\u0219i iubea fiicele.
\n\u2014 De multe ori mi-am imaginat cum e\u0219ti \u00een realitate. T\u0103cu, rezervat\u0103 \u00een a continua sau nu. A\u0219 vrea s\u0103 \u0219tii c\u0103 este pentru prima dat\u0103 c\u00e2nd Sandu \u00eemi prezint\u0103 o femeie ca fiind prietena lui. El a fost mereu concentrat pe munc\u0103 \u0219i rezultatele ei, nu l-am auzit niciodat\u0103 s\u0103-mi spun\u0103 c\u0103 \u201eare pe cineva\u201d. A ajutat p\u0103rin\u021bii \u0219i pe mine s\u0103-mi pot finaliza o facultate, chiar \u0219i dup\u0103. \u00cei datorez mult, foarte mult. A\u0219 vrea s\u0103-l \u0219tiu fericit… \u00cen pauza f\u0103cut\u0103 nu o sl\u0103bi din privire, \u00eencerca s\u0103-i afle g\u00e2ndurile, s\u0103-i deslu\u0219easc\u0103 sim\u021b\u0103mintele. Acum te v\u0103d pentru prima oar\u0103, e\u0219ti foarte… atr\u0103g\u0103toare, pl\u0103cut\u0103. Sunt un pic surprins\u0103, el nu e tocmai f\u0103t frumos.
\n\u2014 Dar nici nu m\u0103 intereseaz\u0103 asta, interveni u\u0219or iritat\u0103.
\nRidic\u0103 \u00eencet m\u00e2na st\u00e2ng\u0103 pentru a o calma. Inelul de pe deget, p\u00e2n\u0103 atunci discret, neobservat \u00een spatele fe\u021bei de mas\u0103, str\u0103lucea cordial a fidelitate angajat\u0103, ceea ce nu putea s\u0103 o impresioneze.
\n\u2014 \u00cel vezi, sunt c\u0103s\u0103torit\u0103, de fapt rec\u0103s\u0103torit\u0103. Nici Christian al meu, nu-i chiar chipe\u0219, o s\u0103-l cuno\u0219ti, dar al\u0103turi de el m\u0103 simt femeie \u00eemplinit\u0103, c\u0103ci frumosul este \u00een noi, \u00een modul \u00een care privim pe cel de l\u00e2ng\u0103 noi. Mi-au trebuit ceva ani s\u0103 \u00een\u021beleg asta \u00eentr-o societate \u00een care doar banul \u0219i pozi\u021bia social\u0103 conteaz\u0103. Se opri cu ochii frumo\u0219i la paharul din fa\u021b\u0103. V-am urm\u0103rit cum v\u0103 c\u0103uta\u021bi unul pe altul \u0219i mi-am amintit de n\u0103zuin\u021bele mele, de visele tinere\u021bii. De asta am r\u0103mas impresionat\u0103. T\u0103cu. T\u0103cu mult. S\u0103 nu-l dezam\u0103ge\u0219ti, te rog! O femeie \u0219tie mereu ce are de f\u0103cut.
\n\u00centinse m\u00e2na spre a ei, protectoare. O acoperi, apoi se prinser\u0103 una de alta \u00eentr-o \u00een\u021belegere mut\u0103. Era cald\u0103, cald\u0103. \u00cei ajungea la inim\u0103, la suflet. C\u00e2nd o privi, l\u0103crima sur\u00e2z\u00e2nd. Luat\u0103 prin surprindere, Mirela \u00eei r\u0103spunse cu un z\u00e2mbet afectuos, de parc\u0103 ar fi fost Tania. Sinceritate l\u00e2ng\u0103 sinceritate, erau acolo. Una. Nu mai era nevoie de cuvinte. \u0218tia c\u0103 nu o va dezam\u0103gi.
\nCumva despov\u0103rat\u0103, dup\u0103 acel flux de onestitate, Laura deveni mai volubil\u0103 amintindu-\u0219i cu voce tare de copil\u0103ria \u0219i via\u021ba lui Sandu de care Mirela nu \u0219tia mare lucru.<\/p>\n


\nPaul SPIRESCU<\/strong>
\n\"\"

Zicere<\/strong><\/p>\n

Eu am rostit atunci un fel de cuvinte \u2013 oglinzi
\n\u00een care m-am admirat cu o senin\u0103 distan\u0163\u0103
\nde la fulgerul tatonat pentru care iubito te vinzi
\np\u00e2n\u0103 la \u015farpele numit speran\u0163\u0103<\/p>\n

eu am rostit atunci un fel de t\u0103cere
\nun fel de ecou al niciunui glas
\nc\u00e2nd \u00eengerul alb r\u0103t\u0103cea solemn prin pustiul
\ns\u00e2ngelui meu \u00een care \u00eenecat am r\u0103mas<\/p>\n

\u015fi am rostit apoi un fel de toamn\u0103
\n\u00eentru ve\u015ftejirea p\u0103catelor, Doamn\u0103…
\n
\n\u021aara aceea din suflet<\/strong><\/p>\n

Nu m\u0103 mai intereseaz\u0103 nici gropile din asfalt, nici c\u00e2inii
\ncontainieri,
\nnici \u021big\u0103ncile din pia\u021ba municipal\u0103,
\ncu minunatul lor refren \u201e\u021big\u0103ri – \u021big\u0103ri\u201d,
\nnici micile g\u0103in\u0103rii ale marilor \u0219mecheri locali,
\nnici marile g\u0103in\u0103rii ale micilor tic\u0103lo\u0219i na\u021bionali,
\nnici gol\u0103niile mili\u021bienilor preschimba\u021bi subtil \u00een poli\u021bi\u0219ti,
\nale medicilor stagiari, ale profesorilor
\n\u0219i ale altor v\u00e2nz\u0103tori de cai verzi pe pere\u021bi,
\nmi-e lehamite de mesajele de felicitare,
\nde diplomele de excelen\u021b\u0103 \u0219i de gre\u021bosul apelativ \u201emaestre\u201d,
\nm\u0103 dor r\u0103d\u0103cinile ochilor de priveli\u0219tile obsesive
\ncu lichele \u0219i curve de ambe sexe,
\nm-am s\u0103turat de patronii care m\u0103 fur\u0103,
\nde liderii sindicali care vor s\u0103-mi cumpere libertatea
\ndoar pe trei poli,
\nam uitat s\u0103-i mai \u00eenjur pe to\u021bi aceia
\ncare mi-au falsificat copil\u0103ria,
\ntinere\u021bea \u0219i \u00eentreaga mea biografie,
\nam uitat s\u0103 mai arunc cu pietre \u00een geamurile caselor
\nnim\u0103nui,
\n\u00eenalte \u0219i cu paznici la poart\u0103,
\n\u00eencep s\u0103 \u00eenv\u0103\u021b, buchisind literele alfabetului
\n\u0219i num\u0103r\u00e2nd pe degete cifrele,
\nc\u0103 singura \u021bar\u0103 \u00een care po\u021bi tr\u0103i cu adev\u0103rat
\ne \u021bara aceea cu r\u00e2uri cristaline<\/p>\n

\u00een care se vede \u00eenotul pe\u0219tilor printre pe\u0219ti
\n\u0219i zborul p\u0103s\u0103rilor printre p\u0103s\u0103ri,
\n\u021bara aceea cu mun\u021bi \u00eenz\u0103pezi\u021bi de z\u0103pada aducerilor aminte<\/p>\n

\u021bara aceea ad\u00e2nc scufundat\u0103 \u00een suflet…<\/p>\n


\nIon OUATU <\/strong><\/p>\n

C\u00e2ntec de dincolo<\/strong><\/p>\n

Pe t\u0103r\u00e2mul umbrelor
\npl\u00e2ng paparudele,
\ndorul de dor,
\nlujerii crinilor la izvor
\np\u00e2n\u0103 dincolo de t\u0103cerea mormintelor,
\niarba cuvintelor
\nsoarbe lumina din urcior.<\/p>\n

\u00cencotro, Doamne, m\u0103 petrece
\ntriunghiul cocorilor?
\n\u00cencotro, salcie, \u00ee\u021bi apleci pletele lucitoare,
\nlumina cernit\u0103 ce doare?
\nArde p\u0103durea de patima privirilor tale,
\nt\u00e2n\u0103r\u0103 flac\u0103r\u0103,
\nla izvoare stelele amurgului scap\u0103r\u0103!…<\/p>\n


\nZ\u0103log<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00ce\u021bi las, Doamne, z\u0103log inima,
\nS\u0103 pot \u00eenv\u0103\u021ba drumul spre Tine
\nce nu mai duce spre moarte
\npentru c\u0103 pe noi numai iubirea
\nne \u021bine!
\nP\u0103rta\u0219i r\u0103m\u00e2nem cu adev\u0103rul luminii
\npecetluit \u00een toate.<\/p>\n


\n\u021aip\u0103 \u00een ad\u00e2ncuri r\u0103d\u0103cina<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u021aip\u0103 \u00een ad\u00e2ncuri r\u0103d\u0103cina-
\ne-o ceremonie albastr\u0103 de c\u00e2ntec gr\u0103dina.<\/p>\n

\u00cemi pare c\u0103 de-un veac mereu te caut,
\nhotar \u00eentre departe \u0219i aproape,
\ngur\u0103 pl\u00e2ng\u00e2nd\u0103 dintr-un flaut
\ncu c\u00e2ntecul ce nu m\u0103 mai \u00eencape.<\/p>\n

Spr\u00e2ncean\u0103 de lun\u0103
\n\u0218i eu, a\u0219tept\u00e2ndu-te la cel\u0103lalt
\ncap\u0103t al orei,<\/p>\n

precum, obosit\u0103, t\u00e2mpla,
\nmai alb\u0103 ca om\u0103tul din oase,
\n\u0219i-ar \u00eenfige aripa
\n\u00een inima singur\u0103t\u0103\u021bii.<\/p>\n


\nCu crucea pe um\u0103r<\/strong><\/p>\n

Poetul, amanet\u00e2ndu-\u0219i triste\u021bea
\npe-un zbor t\u00e2rziu de cocori,
\nzilnic \u00ee\u0219i duce t\u0103cerea
\npe c\u0103r\u0103rile ce-l las\u0103 mereu singur.<\/p>\n

Poetul, mereu abandonat la r\u0103scruce de g\u00e2nduri,
\ntrece cu o cruce mare pe um\u0103r.<\/p>\n


\nSur\u00e2s enigmatic<\/strong><\/p>\n

Privirile fulgerate
\nDintr-o lumin\u0103 sub\u021bire
\nDin str\u0103fund de t\u0103r\u00e2muri
\nAuzeau cum ning stelele
\nDe nuferi sub pleoape!<\/p>\n


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

\u00cen umbra sanctuarelor
\nascult cu inima-n palme
\np\u00e2n\u0103 c\u00e2nd aerul devine dang\u0103t de clopot
\no rev\u0103rsare de nuferi \u0219i ropotul m\u0103 \u00eenal\u021b\u0103<\/p>\n

Diminea\u021ba devine mai fragil\u0103
\nMic\u0219or\u00e2nd secunda dintre noi inutil\u0103.<\/p>\n


\nSemne <\/strong><\/p>\n

Delirul s\u0103lbatic al vie\u021bii
\ndezl\u0103n\u021buit \u00een desfr\u00e2nate culori;
\nc\u0103r\u0103rile-n mun\u021bi ticsite de-azur,
\nt\u0103cerea spart\u0103 \u00een \u021b\u0103nd\u0103ri.<\/p>\n


\nGloria lini\u0219tii<\/strong><\/p>\n

P\u0103s\u0103rile se roteau toat\u0103 noaptea
\nduc\u00e2nd cerul pe aripi cu stele cu tot.
\nDin c\u00e2nd \u00een c\u00e2nd \u00eendoielnica lini\u0219te
\nrotindu-se asurzitor
\nprin str\u0103funduri.<\/p>\n


\nFlac\u0103ra<\/strong><\/p>\n

Memoria lirei
\nFlac\u0103ra aripei noastre
\nde-apoi
\np\u00e2inea de toate zilele
\n\u00eemp\u0103r\u021bit\u0103 apostole\u0219te
\n\u00een dou\u0103.<\/p>\n


\nT\u0103r\u00e2m de rai<\/strong><\/p>\n

Mai \u021bii minte, Aurora,
\nC\u00e2nd \u00eemp\u00e2nzeam cu stelele cerul,
\nplopii \u0219i c\u0103r\u0103bu\u0219ii
\n\u00een tinda casei?<\/p>\n

De unde azurul \u021bipa dans\u00e2nd
\nprin \u021b\u00e2\u021b\u00e2nile u\u0219ii,
\nDoamne, \u0219i tu, fiic\u0103 de crai,
\ncum te tocmeai pe ori\u0219ice,
\npe gugu\u0219tiuci \u0219i pe pisicul
\nce fug\u0103rea un fluture verde?<\/p>\n


\nDesc\u00e2ntec<\/strong><\/p>\n

Valuri de purpur\u0103 ne asediaz\u0103
\nDiminea\u021ba cetatea,
\nAripa p\u0103s\u0103rii Phoenix
\nPe ziduri \u0219i-o scutur\u0103.<\/p>\n

Alelei! Alelei! Alelei!
\ntriumf\u0103tori prin c\u00e2ntec
\nanii mei!<\/p>\n


\nBuchet de lumin\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

Vinovat, \u021bi-am adus
\nun sur\u00e2s
\ns\u0103 m\u0103 ier\u021bi
\npic\u0103tur\u0103 cu pic\u0103tur\u0103.<\/p>\n

Am \u00een\u021beles c\u0103 te iubesc
\ncum s\u0103m\u00e2n\u021ba de sub brazde-p\u0103m\u00e2ntul
\napele cerului de t\u0103ceri-\u00eenceputul.<\/p>\n


\nHai<\/strong><\/p>\n

Hai s\u0103 ne plimb\u0103m
\nprin troiene
\nstelele le-am \u00eenh\u0103mat
\nla s\u0103nii
\nad\u00e2ncind lumina
\nde sub gene
\ncerul serii
\ns\u0103 ni-l duc\u0103 renii.<\/p>\n


\nSemn<\/strong><\/p>\n

Ai putea acoperi dep\u0103rtarea
\ncu strig\u0103tul meu
\np\u00e2n\u0103 acolo
\nunde stelele s\u0103rut\u0103 marea
\n\u0219i unde primul cuv\u00e2nt
\nare puterea luminii din ochii sfin\u021bilor.<\/p>\n


\nVeghe<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00cen ograda bunicului
\ns-au adunat la sfat voievozii.
\nUn stejar al stejarilor
\na fost \u00eensc\u0103unat \u00eemp\u0103rat
\ns\u0103 ne vegheze tihna hotarelor
\nprimenindu-ne cu lumin\u0103
\nsfin\u021bit\u0103 izvoarele.<\/p>\n


\nR\u0103pus de t\u0103cere<\/strong>
\nFiicelor mele Raluca \u0219i Anamaria<\/p>\n

Dac\u0103-ntr-o zi-
\nr\u0103pus de triste\u021be \u0219i dor-
\nvoi pleca pentru totdeauna
\nspre \u021bara lui Larus,
\ncea care n-a existat niciodat\u0103,<\/p>\n

v\u0103 voi a\u0219tepta la r\u0103d\u0103cinile gr\u00e2ului
\n\u0219i-ale firelor ierbii
\ndinspre colina noastr\u0103 din sat,
\npe unde m\u0103 caut\u0103 \u00een \u0219oapt\u0103 p\u0103durea,
\nc\u0103prioarele, cerbii\u2026.<\/p>\n

Voi doar s\u0103 asculta\u021bi cu aten\u021bie
\nglasul t\u0103cerii mele care v\u0103 \u021bine de m\u00e2n\u0103
\n\u0219i v\u0103 \u00eenso\u021be\u0219te \u00eencet la izvorul luminii\u2026<\/p>\n


\n\u00cen loc de cuvinte<\/strong><\/p>\n

Stau amu\u021bit de uimire
\n\u0219i-ascult \u00een genunchi diminea\u021ba
\ncum izbucne\u0219te prim\u0103vara din mierle!<\/p>\n

Ora exact\u0103<\/p>\n

La ceasul din turnul de piatr\u0103
\nal ora\u0219ului,
\n\u00een cur\u00e2nd, Aurora,
\n\u00een amintirea ta
\nva fi dat\u0103 ora exact\u0103 \u00een lume.<\/p>\n


\nLeoaic\u0103 pribeag\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

Via\u021ba noastr\u0103-leoaic\u0103 pribeag\u0103
\ncheltuindu-ne zilele
\nprin tavernele mohor\u00e2te de toamn\u0103\u2026<\/p>\n


\nL\u0103ute<\/strong><\/p>\n

Pe umerii t\u0103i apas\u0103
\ngreutatea privirii.
\nTace sunetul ierbii
\nL\u00e2ng\u0103 coapsele tale-razele lunii.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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