{"id":8715,"date":"2020-03-13T23:33:16","date_gmt":"2020-03-13T20:33:16","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=8715"},"modified":"2020-03-13T23:33:16","modified_gmt":"2020-03-13T20:33:16","slug":"scriitori-vasile-ghinea-intre-zbor-levitatie-poezie-1","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=8715","title":{"rendered":"Scriitori de azi – Vasile Ghinea – \u00centre zbor \u0219i levita\u021bie – poezie (1)"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Cuv\u00e2nt \u00eenainte merg\u0103tor
\n\u201ePictura este poezie care se prive\u0219te, iar poezia este pictur\u0103 care se ascult\u0103\u201d m\u0103rturisea Leonardo Da Vinci. Comparat\u0103 cu pictura, dar o pictur\u0103 din cuvinte, poezia trebuie ascultat\u0103 \u00een semantica fiec\u0103rui cuv\u00e2nt ce realizeaz\u0103 contextual universul liric. Poezia implic\u0103, nu explic\u0103. P\u0103trundem \u00een universul poeziei dac\u0103 avem \u00eenc\u0103rc\u0103tura, starea necesar\u0103, sensibilitatea \u0219i puterea imaginativ\u0103 de a p\u0103r\u0103si, pentru c\u00e2teva momente, realitatea imediat\u0103. A doilea \u201eingredient\u201d din cartea de fa\u021b\u0103, aforismul, este o alt\u0103 form\u0103 de comunicare cu cititorul. Lucian Blaga r\u0103spundea la o \u00eentrebare: \u201eCe este aforismul? O floare \u00een stare de gra\u021bie. Aleas\u0103 s\u0103 conceap\u0103 Logosul \u0219i s\u0103-l nasc\u0103\u201d. Dac\u0103 ne putem reg\u0103si \u00een universul poetic \u0219i aforistic, \u00eenseamn\u0103 c\u0103 autorul \u0219i-a atins scopul.
\nAutorul<\/p>\n

So\u021biei mele Firi\u021ba<\/em><\/p>\n

Poetul<\/strong>
\nUn pumn de lut \u00eensufle\u021bit,
\n\u00eennebunit de geniul T\u0103u,
\n\u00eennebunit de zare,
\n\u00eennebunit de tot
\nce-i necuprins,
\nde tot ce-i lacrim\u0103 \u0219i dor.<\/p>\n

Efect<\/strong>
\nP\u0103s\u0103ri c\u0103l\u0103toare,
\n\u021bipete de-albastru,
\ninima-mi se scurge,
\nochii mi se duc,
\np\u0103s\u0103ri c\u0103l\u0103toare,
\nvisul meu de zbor
\nst\u0103-n fragila r\u0103d\u0103cin\u0103
\n\u0219i-n cuv\u00e2ntul despre tot.<\/p>\n

Rogvaiv<\/strong>
\nE toamn\u0103 \u00een culori,
\nmai toarn\u0103-mi o can\u0103 de vii
\npentru mor\u021bii din r\u0103d\u0103cini,
\nam r\u0103mas singuri pe insula nim\u0103nui,
\nm\u00e2ncat\u0103 \u00eencet de amintiri. <\/p>\n

Fatum<\/strong>
\nEu, tu, noi,
\ndrumul, cerul,
\npas\u0103rea \u0219i ploaia,
\nun poem pe o frunz\u0103
\n\u00eentr-o lacrim\u0103 de r\u0103\u0219in\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u0218tiu<\/strong>
\n\u0218tiu pe ce parte
\na cuv\u00e2ntului dormi.
\n\u0218tiu c\u00e2te silabe respiri
\np\u00e2n\u0103 la cafeaua din Calea Lactee
\npe care o str\u0103ba\u021bi
\n\u00een pa\u0219i wagnerieni.
\n\u0218tiu, \u00eentr-o zi uitarea
\nva acoperi mireasma noastr\u0103
\n\u0219i lumea va fi
\nmai singur\u0103 \u00een poezie.<\/p>\n

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Arca dup\u0103 Noe<\/strong>
\nCorabie plutind printre astre,
\ncorabie de oase, de case \u0219i oase,
\nmun\u021bi \u0219i ape, dealuri \u0219i v\u0103i,
\njivine cu \u0219i f\u0103r\u0103 picioare,
\noameni cu \u0219i f\u0103r\u0103 picioare,
\noameni cu \u0219i f\u0103r\u0103 cap,
\ncu to\u021bii m\u00e2nc\u0103m \u0219i ne m\u00e2nc\u0103m,
\np\u00e2n\u0103 la urma urmei
\ncineva va r\u0103m\u00e2ne s\u0103 scrie
\ndup\u0103 urma urmei.<\/p>\n

Trepte<\/strong>
\nTrac,
\ntroc,
\ntruc,
\npa\u0219i
\npe scara
\nvie\u021bii.<\/p>\n

Cu fiecare zi<\/strong>
\nCu fiecare zi
\nm\u0103 despart de mine,
\npe muchia cuv\u00e2ntului
\nmartor,
\n\u00een durerea uit\u0103rii
\n\u0219i-n toamna lung\u0103,
\np\u0103\u0219i-voi.<\/p>\n

Zbor<\/strong>
\nDe at\u00e2tea z\u0103pezi,
\nunde de ap\u0103 zbur\u00e2nd,
\nfluturi alba\u0219tri.<\/p>\n

Clipe<\/strong>
\nG\u00e2ndurile zboar\u0103
\nunghiular.
\nR\u0103stignite pe h\u00e2rtie,
\nr\u0103nesc t\u0103cerea.<\/p>\n

Speran\u021b\u0103<\/strong>
\nDup\u0103 milenii de coacere
\na gr\u00e2ului,
\nam r\u0103mas la filosofia
\nfeliei de p\u00e2ine
\nacoperit\u0103 cu vorbe,
\ndang\u0103t de clopot, f\u0103r\u0103 z\u00e2mbet,
\ndintr-o speran\u021b\u0103 amar\u0103. <\/p>\n

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Stare<\/strong>
\nCuvintele \u00eemi fac foame
\nde necunoscut,
\nca o biseric\u0103 de Dumnezeu
\n\u0219i drumul cap\u0103t\u0103 forma lor,
\nca o patim\u0103 a supravie\u021buirii
\n\u00eentr-un ocean de indiferen\u021b\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u00cenainte de…<\/strong>
\nNumai p\u0103m\u00e2ntul din p\u0103m\u00e2nt
\n\u0219tie p\u0103stra secrete.
\nAltfel, ele zboar\u0103,
\nvorbe \u00een stele,
\n\u00een floarea de tei,
\n\u00een trilul privighetorii,
\npeste f\u00e2nul cosit
\nsau cad greu,
\nsedimentele inimii,
\ncuvintele mu\u0219c\u00e2nd timpul
\n\u00eenainte de \u00eenceput.<\/p>\n

Cu \u0219i f\u0103r\u0103<\/strong>
\n\u00cent\u00e2mpl\u0103tor sau nu,
\nmi-am inventariat g\u00e2ndurile.
\nMi s-a uscat cerul de a\u0219teptare,
\ncuvintele nu \u0219i-au deschis s\u0103m\u00e2n\u021ba,
\ndoar lacrima inocen\u021bei
\neste singurul r\u0103spuns.<\/p>\n

Destin<\/strong>
\nM-am n\u0103scut…
\n\u00een marea de lumin\u0103,
\nprea mare
\npentru inocen\u021ba mea.
\nDe-ar fi posibil, Doamne,
\npentru \u00eenc\u0103 o via\u021b\u0103,
\na\u0219 dr\u0103mui lumina
\npentru \u00eentunericul din noi. <\/p>\n

Veridic<\/strong>
\nDoamne, robo\u021bii umilirii
\n\u0219i sendvi\u0219ul timpului
\n\u00eentre dou\u0103 facturi,
\nadev\u0103rul despre
\nmarea dragoste
\ncu sens unic,
\niubirea de cel fluturat
\n\u0219i frunza din codru, suntem.<\/p>\n

Liric<\/strong>
\nPoemele, cuvinte
\nsedimentate \u00een imagini,
\npietrele peste care
\ncurg verbele
\nbiologiei cro\u0219etate,
\namintirile neuit\u0103rii,
\npa\u0219ii periplului teluric. <\/p>\n

Sens unic<\/strong>
\nZboar\u0103 g\u00e2nduri unghiular,
\np\u0103s\u0103ri c\u0103l\u0103toare,
\niedere m\u0103 \u00eempletesc
\n\u00een uimirea lui a fi,
\ndespre mine, despre ei,
\norizont \u0219i \u00eenso\u021bire,
\ndrum \u00een doi \u0219i totu\u0219i singur
\n\u00een ie\u0219irea din uimire
\ndin ce-a fost vremelnic cas\u0103. <\/p>\n

C\u00e2ntec<\/strong>
\nA r\u0103mas cenu\u0219\u0103 din ce a fost v\u0103paie.
\nSe sfarm\u0103 trandafiru-n palm\u0103,
\niar iarba sare-n a\u0219chii sub ap\u0103sarea t\u0103lpii.
\nUn strat de pudr\u0103 rece se-a\u0219terne pe p\u0103m\u00e2nt,
\niar omu-\u0219i str\u00e2nge cojocul de pe el.
\n\u00cenchid \u00een mine un pumn de jar,
\nudat \u0219i stins, \u00eencet, \u00eencet,
\nde l\u0103crimarea inimii nebune.<\/p>\n

Elogiu<\/strong>
\nPentru r\u0103s\u0103ritul din noi
\nApusul luminos
\nAmintirilor leag\u0103n.<\/p>\n

A fi<\/strong>
\nA fi f\u0103r\u0103 umbr\u0103,
\neste a nu fi.
\nA fi g\u00e2nd,
\ndrum, ploaie,
\nfloare, iubire,
\neste a fi om,
\ncu \u0219i f\u0103r\u0103 margini,
\n\u00een lumina albastr\u0103,
\npentru ritmul circadian.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Motto: \u201ePoezia poetului st\u00e2rne\u0219te poezia intim\u0103 a fiec\u0103ruia. Un poet este cu at\u00e2t mai m\u0103re\u021b cu c\u00e2t cei care-l citesc<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":13,"featured_media":8688,"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":[7,321],"tags":[],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8715"}],"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\/13"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=8715"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8715\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":8718,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8715\/revisions\/8718"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/8688"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=8715"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=8715"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=8715"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}