{"id":8933,"date":"2020-04-20T23:46:51","date_gmt":"2020-04-20T20:46:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=8933"},"modified":"2020-04-20T23:47:39","modified_gmt":"2020-04-20T20:47:39","slug":"scriitori-viorel-dodan-fragmente-7","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=8933","title":{"rendered":"Scriitori de azi – Viorel Dodan – Fragmente (7)"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Se r\u0103sucesc str\u0103bunii \u00een morm\u00e2nt
\n\u0218i-ar vrea s\u0103 ias-afar\u0103
\nSe r\u0103scolesc cu miile-n p\u0103m\u00e2nt
\nC\u00e2nd v\u0103d aceast\u0103 \u021bar\u0103…<\/p>\n

Se reaprind mai viu f\u0103cliile revoltei
\nCe-abia se potolir\u0103
\nSe rumenir\u0103 toate fructele recoltei
\nPe care o r\u00e2vnir\u0103…<\/p>\n

Se rup z\u0103gazuri de m\u00e2nie popular\u0103
\nS\u0103tul\u0103 de minciun\u0103,
\nSe regrupeaz\u0103 for\u021ba brut\u0103 tutelar\u0103
\nPl\u0103tit\u0103 s\u0103 se-opun\u0103…<\/p>\n

Se resemneaz\u0103 spiritul mul\u021bimii
\nLa g\u00e2ndul neputin\u021bei,
\nSe rea\u0219eaz\u0103 matricea minciunii
\nPe florile credin\u021bei…<\/p>\n

11.08.2018<\/p>\n

Scara c\u0103tre cer<\/strong><\/p>\n

Bunica mea, femeie de la \u021bar\u0103,
\nCu mult umor \u0219i-o bun\u0103tate rar\u0103,
\nSe preg\u0103tise pentru clipa mor\u021bii
\nCe-avea s\u0103-i bat\u0103-n st\u00e2lpul por\u021bii…<\/p>\n

\u00ce\u0219i cump\u0103rase sc\u00e2ndur\u0103 cu nod,
\n\u0218i le urc\u0103 s\u0103 se usuce-n pod,
\nChiar ea urca pe scara str\u00e2mb\u0103,
\nR\u00e2z\u00e2nd, v\u0103z\u00e2nd privirea mea t\u0103l\u00e2mb\u0103…<\/p>\n

C\u0103ci m\u0103 uitam cum la optzeci de ani,
\nUrca rapid pe scar\u0103, prin tavan
\nS\u0103 puie-n pod, acolo, la p\u0103strare,
\nAcele necesare pentru-nmorm\u00e2ntare…<\/p>\n

,,- Mamaie, chiar \u021bi-ai cump\u0103rat de toate?\u201d
\n,,- Pi, da, mi-am cump\u0103rat, nepoate!\u201d
\n,,- \u0218i nu \u021bi-e fric\u0103, bre, c\u0103 m\u00e2ine mori
\n\u0218i poate nu auzi coco\u0219u-n zori?\u201d<\/p>\n

,,- De ce s\u0103-mi hie fric\u0103, m\u0103i nepoate?
\nAcuma, pot s\u0103 mor, c\u0103 am de toate!
\nC\u0103 de-aia p\u00e2n-acuma Moartea n-a vinit,
\nCre’ c\u0103 \u0219tia c\u0103 nu m-am preg\u0103tit…<\/p>\n

De-acuma, c\u00e2nd o hi s\u0103 hie, poa’ s\u0103 vie
\nC\u0103 sunt aci \u0219i casa nu-i pustie,
\nNu ca la aia a lu’ Stan… a patra cas\u0103
\nP\u0103 care-o c\u0103uta \u0219i nu era acas\u0103…<\/p>\n

\u0218i iote-a\u0219a, a mai tr\u0103it un an \u00een plus
\nDa’ p\u00e2n’ la urm\u0103, a plecat… s-a dus!
\n\u0218i n-avea haine de-alea bune cump\u0103rate
\nC\u0103 ea credea c\u0103 scap\u0103 iar de Moarte…<\/p>\n

Da’ io, cum vezi, am dat p-aici cu var,
\nAm pus \u0219i pre\u0219u’ \u0103la bun cu firu’ rar,
\nP\u0103 la icoane am pus \u0219tergarele curate
\n\u0218i toate paturile au cear\u0219afurile sp\u0103late…<\/p>\n

C\u0103 nu-i frumos \u0219i m\u0103 fac de ru\u0219ine,
\nC\u00e2nd o veni at\u00e2ta lume p\u0103 la mine!
\nC\u0103 io, dac\u0103 oi hi-n co\u0219ciug p\u0103 mas\u0103,
\nM\u0103car s\u0103 hie cur\u0103\u021benie \u00een cas\u0103!<\/p>\n

C\u0103 dup\u0103 toat\u0103 via\u021ba asta, \u00ee\u021bi spui drept,
\nM-oi odihni \u0219i io, cu m\u00e2inile p\u0103 chept!
\n\u0218i-a\u0219a-i frumos, s\u0103 \u0219tii tu, m\u0103i nepoate
\nS\u0103 intri-n lumea-ailalt\u0103 cu p\u00e2nzele curate…<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd popa o citi troparii-n cartea sf\u00e2nt\u0103,
\nS\u0103 zic\u0103 mai cu foc, s\u0103 \u00eel auz cum c\u00e2nt\u0103!
\nS\u0103 fac\u0103 slujba lung\u0103, s\u0103 \u00eei aduci aminte,
\nC\u00e2nd oi pleca din cas\u0103 cu picioarele-nainte,<\/p>\n

Nu ca la aia a lu’ Gheorghe al lu’ V\u0103trai
\nC\u0103 i-a f\u0103cut o slujb\u0103 scurt\u0103, c\u0103 nici n-o apucai!
\nP\u00e2n\u0103 s-ajung \u0219i io s\u0103-i pui o lum\u00e2nare,
\nMoarta era p\u0103 drum, plecase p\u0103 c\u0103rare\u201d…<\/p>\n

Nu a trecut mult timp \u0219i-n st\u00e2lpul por\u021bii
\nSe auzi b\u0103taia cea din urm\u0103 a Mor\u021bii!
\nNici n-apucase lemnul ca s\u0103 se usuce
\nSicriul s\u0103 fie mai u\u0219or, ca s\u0103 se poat\u0103 duce…<\/p>\n

\u00cen rest, bunica \u00ee\u0219i rostuise toate cele
\nC\u0103ci a plecat u\u0219oar\u0103, lini\u0219tit\u0103, c\u0103tre stele
\nLa fel de z\u00e2mbitoare, iute \u0219i u\u0219oar\u0103,
\nCum era-n via\u021b\u0103 \u0219i urca \u00een pod pe scar\u0103…<\/p>\n

Acum, dup\u0103 puterea slab\u0103 a min\u021bii mele,
\nCred c\u0103 se urc\u0103 pe o scar\u0103 c\u0103tre stele…
\nPe-aceea\u0219i scar\u0103 lung\u0103, din lemn u\u0219or, de brad,
\nS\u0103 pun\u0103 ordine-n puzderia de stele care cad…<\/p>\n

07.02.2018<\/p>\n

Simplu<\/strong><\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd inima nu suferea
\nde doruri \u0219i dezam\u0103giri,
\niar timpul parc\u0103 nu trecea,
\nl\u0103s\u00e2nd \u00een urm\u0103 amintiri.<\/p>\n

Erau acele zile de-nceput
\ncu un parfum de libertate
\nascuns \u00een visul nen\u0103scut
\n\u0219i-n firul ierbii net\u0103iate.<\/p>\n

Spre nic\u0103ieri nu alergam
\n\u0219i totu\u0219i, ajungeam oriunde
\nla lucruri simple cugetam
\n\u00eens\u0103, at\u00e2ta de profunde!…<\/p>\n

Azi, simplul este \u00eenvechit,
\n\u00eenchis \u00een spa\u021bii rezervate,
\nuitat de to\u021bi \u0219i p\u0103r\u0103sit,
\n\u00een aste vremuri complicate…<\/p>\n

04.08.2019<\/p>\n

Spitalul de boli nervoase<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00cenchi\u0219i \u00een camere de ,,izolare\u201d
\npurt\u0103m voio\u0219i c\u0103m\u0103\u0219i de for\u021b\u0103…
\nNe molf\u0103im cuvintele vulgare
\n\u00een timp ce altul arde ca o tor\u021b\u0103…<\/p>\n

Totul \u00een jur duhne\u0219te a infect
\niar pe pere\u021bi, urme de s\u00e2nge…
\nNebuni suntem cu to\u021bii, indirect,
\nDar din at\u00e2ta lucru nu se pl\u00e2nge…<\/p>\n

\u0218i-aici dar \u0219i ,,afar\u0103\u201d sunt iluzii,
\niar \u00eentre ,,pacien\u021bi\u201d nu-i diferen\u021b\u0103…
\nP\u0103rerile de r\u0103u ne fac contuzii
\n\u0219i min\u021bile mustesc de indecen\u021b\u0103…<\/p>\n

\u0218i-atunci, de s\u0103 punem ziduri,
\n\u00eentre ospicii \u0219i vetusta realitate?
\nNebuni, ne l\u0103f\u0103im \u00een genociduri
\n\u0219i ne ucidem din… umanitate!<\/p>\n

22.08.2019<\/p>\n

Stare<\/strong><\/p>\n

Sta rezemat \u00een coada sapei,
\n\u0218terg\u00e2ndu-\u0219i fruntea de sudoare,
\nSta refuz\u00e2nd c\u0103ldura apei,
\nDin sticla plin\u0103 cu dogoare…<\/p>\n

Sta respir\u00e2nd \u00eencet, cu greutate,
\nC\u0103ci nu mai e la fel de t\u00e2n\u0103r,
\nSta reamintindu-\u0219i de-o etate
\nC\u00e2nd lumea n-o sim\u021bea pe um\u0103r…<\/p>\n

Sta reflect\u00e2nd la mersul sor\u021bii,
\nCu ochii \u021bint\u0103-n dep\u0103rtare,
\nSta retopind \u00een ,,apa mor\u021bii\u201d
\nFierul de sap\u0103 lucitoare…<\/p>\n

Sta rechem\u00e2ndu-se pe sine,
\nC\u0103ci \u00eel cuprinse dor de-acas\u0103.
\nStarea acelui \u00eenceput de bine,
\nAdus de Ea, \u00een v\u00e2rf de coas\u0103…<\/p>\n

31.08.2018<\/p>\n

Sunt<\/strong><\/p>\n

Sunt
\nun tr\u0103itor m\u0103runt,
\npierdut printre ceilal\u021bi
\nuria\u0219i la\u0219i…
\nM\u0103runt fiind,
\nm\u0103 trezesc g\u00e2ndind
\nsperiindu-mi astfel amintirile
\ncare zbur\u0103t\u0103cesc care-ncotro…
\nSunt un tr\u0103itor m\u0103runt
\ncu p\u0103r c\u0103runt
\ncare-\u0219i am\u0103ge\u0219te amintirile
\ns\u0103-i ciuguleasc\u0103 boabele clipelor de aur
\n\u00een\u0219irate pe linia vie\u021bii…<\/p>\n

14.05.2019<\/p>\n

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Sunt doar un om<\/strong><\/p>\n

Un pe\u0219te \u00een ocean de-a\u0219 fi,
\nde dragul t\u0103u a\u0219 s\u0103ruta uscatul
\n\u0219i pentru tine, astfel a\u0219 muri,
\nspre a ne reg\u0103si unul pe altul…<\/p>\n

Pas\u0103re \u00een zbor dac\u0103 a\u0219 fi,
\naripile, cu bra\u021be le-a\u0219 schimba
\ncu ele te-a\u0219 cuprinde \u00eentr-o zi
\n\u0219i bucuria, zbor \u00eemi va p\u0103rea…<\/p>\n

Copac de-a\u0219 fi, cu r\u0103d\u0103cini,
\nm-a\u0219 dezr\u0103d\u0103cina de toate
\ndoar ca s\u0103 le \u00eenfig \u00een cei str\u0103ini,
\nce-mi taie crengile din coate…<\/p>\n

Soare de-a\u0219 fi, sau lun\u0103 plin\u0103,
\n\u021bi-a\u0219 d\u0103rui cu mare bucurie
\ntoat\u0103 puterea str\u00e2ns\u0103 \u00een lumin\u0103
\n\u0219i-a\u0219 renun\u021ba pe loc la ve\u0219nicie…<\/p>\n

Orice-a\u0219 dori, r\u0103m\u00e2n doar om,
\ncu toate neiertatele-mi p\u0103cate.
\nNu pot fi peste, pas\u0103re sau pom
\ndar, te iubesc! Pentru eternitate!…<\/p>\n

27.08.2019<\/p>\n

\u0218i nu mai plou\u0103…<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u0218i nu mai plou\u0103, Doamne!
\nP\u0103m\u00e2ntul a \u00eempietrit \u00een a\u0219teptare…
\nSar sc\u00e2ntei din fier de plug
\n\u0219i din inima \u021b\u0103ranului sem\u0103n\u0103tor de gr\u00e2u
\n\u00een c\u0103u\u0219ul uscat al palmei, b\u0103t\u0103torit\u0103
\nde luptele cu lemnul sapei…
\n\u0218i nu mai plou\u0103, Doamne!
\nNu-s destule ceruri s\u0103 cad\u0103
\npeste p\u0103m\u00e2ntul \u0103sta du\u0219man
\nce \u0219i-a ascuns apele
\n\u00een \u00eentuneric…
\nNu sunt destule rugi \u0219optite, strigate,
\n\u0219i nici lacrimi care s\u0103 sf\u00e2r\u00e2ie
\n\u00een praful drumului…
\n\u0218i nu mai plou\u0103…
\nBuc\u0103\u021bi de soare \u0219i felii de lun\u0103
\nstau sp\u00e2nzurate deasupra \u021b\u0103r\u00e2nii
\na\u0219tept\u00e2nd o suflare s\u0103 \u00eei dea via\u021b\u0103…<\/p>\n

09.11.2018<\/p>\n

Taina<\/strong><\/p>\n

Vino, noapte, furi\u0219at\u0103
\nPrintre picurii de ploaie,
\nU\u0219a nu mi-e \u00eencuiat\u0103
\n\u0218i sunt singur \u00een odaie…<\/p>\n

\u00centunericul mi-e frate,
\nSor\u0103, ceara lum\u00e2n\u0103rii,
\nClipele zac aruncate
\n\u00centr-un col\u021b al neuit\u0103rii…<\/p>\n

Sc\u00e2r\u021b\u00e2ie \u00eencet tavanul
\nCa un pl\u00e2nset de amar,
\nToarce-ncol\u0103cit motanul,
\nC\u00e2nt-un greiere scripcar…<\/p>\n

Timpul lene\u0219 se \u00eentinde
\nSomnoros, pe canapea,
\nFocul vesel se aprinde
\n\u00cendemn\u00e2ndu-l s\u0103 mai stea…<\/p>\n

Vino, noapte, \u0219i r\u0103m\u00e2i
\n\u00cen micu\u021ba mea odaie,
\nCu parfumul t\u0103u dint\u00e2i,
\nMirosind a stropi de ploaie…<\/p>\n

01.11.2018<\/p>\n

T\u0103ceri<\/strong><\/p>\n

T\u0103ceri nefericite se dezbrac\u0103
\n\u0219i \u00ee\u0219i arat\u0103 sl\u0103biciunea nud\u0103
\nde pl\u00e2nsul lor, emo\u021biile seac\u0103
\n\u00een vaduri, obosite dup\u0103 trud\u0103…<\/p>\n

\u00ce\u0219i pl\u00e2ng nefericirile anemic,
\ncu g\u00e2ndul la trecutele milenii
\nc\u00e2nd clopotul bolnav, pandemic
\nb\u0103tea, vestind vecernii \u0219i utrenii…<\/p>\n

De-atunci, \u00eenchise, \u00ee\u0219i a\u0219teapt\u0103
\nacela\u0219i glas bolnav s\u0103 le \u00eenvie,
\ns\u0103 le arate acea cale dreapt\u0103
\nce le va scoate din recea colivie…<\/p>\n

Tot mai ad\u00e2nci, t\u0103cerile captive
\n\u00een dang\u0103te de clopot milenare,
\nse t\u00e2nguiesc, sl\u0103bite \u0219i tardive
\n\u00een timp ce vremea elegiei moare…<\/p>\n

28.08.2019<\/p>\n

T\u00e2rziu<\/strong><\/p>\n

T\u00e2rziu am \u00een\u021beles, de-abia acum,
\nC\u0103 timpul n-o s\u0103 m\u0103 mai vindece…
\nDar nu am \u00eentrebat nici c\u00e2t, nici cum
\n\u0218i, mai ales, n-am \u00eentrebat de ce?<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd dep\u0103rtarea st\u0103 s\u0103 m\u0103 inunde,
\nFatidica \u00eentrebare este c\u00e2nd?
\nNu este cine, ce, nici m\u0103car unde
\nAnii prin fa\u021b\u0103 o s\u0103-i v\u0103d trec\u00e2nd?…<\/p>\n

\u0218i pentru ce? \u0218i oare p\u00e2n\u0103 c\u00e2nd,
\nSe vor mai na\u0219te fluturii speran\u021bei,
\nPeste-n\u0103l\u021bimile de-argint trec\u00e2nd,
\n\u0218i peste anotimpul transhuman\u021bei?<\/p>\n

Tot mai t\u00e2rziu se face \u00een aren\u0103,
\nCezarul face semnul necru\u021b\u0103rii,
\nIar Via\u021ba \u00ee\u0219i arunc\u0103 lunga tren\u0103
\n\u0218i m\u0103 ucide cu semnul \u00eentreb\u0103rii…<\/p>\n

11.01.2019<\/p>\n

Toamna<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u0218i vine iar\u0103\u0219i toamna depresiv\u0103
\ndup\u0103 aceast\u0103 var\u0103 compulsiv\u0103,
\n\u00een care-am ars ca p\u00e2inea \u00een cuptor
\nsub ochii mari \u0219i pl\u00e2n\u0219i ai serafimilor…<\/p>\n

Odat\u0103 cu venirea toamnei cea z\u0103lud\u0103,
\ntoate vor disp\u0103rea \u00een ambian\u021ba ud\u0103
\nprecum dispare frunza sub albastru
\nc\u0103l\u0103torind cu v\u00e2ntul pe un cal m\u0103iastru…<\/p>\n

Eu cred c\u0103-i pe nedrept numit\u0103 depresiv\u0103…
\nProbabil fiindc\u0103 este ea mai emotiv\u0103,
\nsensibil\u0103, timid\u0103, \u0219i-o apuc\u0103 pl\u00e2nsul
\nc\u00e2nd v\u00e2ntul o mai ia \u00een zbor cu d\u00e2nsul…<\/p>\n

Totu\u0219i, de-o vreme-ncoace, nu-i la fel
\nc\u0103ci nu mai pl\u00e2nge la orice v\u00e2nticel
\nci-i place tot mai mult s\u0103 stea la soare
\n\u00een timp ce frunzele \u00eei sunt r\u0103t\u0103citoare…<\/p>\n

26.08.2019<\/p>\n

Triste\u021be<\/strong><\/p>\n

Frunz\u0103 galben\u0103 ca v\u00e2ntul,
\nsus e cerul, jos p\u0103m\u00e2ntul,
\nalb\u0103-i luna-n umbra ierbii,
\n\u0219i-o iau pe copite cerbii…<\/p>\n

Verde-i zarea \u0219i albastr\u0103
\nflori se ofilesc \u00een glastr\u0103,
\n\u0219i pl\u00e2ng mut \u0219i se usuc\u0103
\nc\u0103 nu-i nimeni s\u0103 le duc\u0103…<\/p>\n

S\u0103 le duc\u0103-n Rai de flori
\nprintre \u00eengeri \u00een culori
\nce-or c\u00e2nta, printre zefire
\nbocet despre nemurire…<\/p>\n

Printre z\u00e2ne curcubeie,
\nr\u0103t\u0103cind pe c\u0103i lactee,
\ns\u0103-\u0219i \u00eendeplineasc\u0103 visul
\nde-a st\u0103p\u00e2ni Paradisul…<\/p>\n

Floare alb\u0103, floare trist\u0103,
\nraiul de flori nu exist\u0103…
\nsus e cerul, jos p\u0103m\u00e2ntul,
\nla mijloc nu e nici v\u00e2ntul…<\/p>\n

08.08.2019<\/p>\n

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