{"id":9324,"date":"2020-06-18T14:42:29","date_gmt":"2020-06-18T11:42:29","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=9324"},"modified":"2020-06-18T14:43:22","modified_gmt":"2020-06-18T11:43:22","slug":"nostri-vasile-ghinea-lacrima-ochiul-singuratatii-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/?p=9324","title":{"rendered":"De-ai no\u0219tri! – Vasile Ghinea – Lacrima din ochiul singur\u0103t\u0103\u021bii (3)"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Ron\u0163\u0103it de neuroni,
\ntic-tac,
\nsecunde trecute, uitate.
\nMersul t\u0103u era printre ele\u2026
\nalergam ploaia\u2026
\n\u00een ideea de vis
\nzburam cioc\u00e2rlie\u2026
\n\u00cen ideea de dor
\nchipul t\u0103u pe zidul vremii
\na r\u0103mas\u2026 tabloul:
\n\u201eNe mai dorim
\n\u00eenc\u0103 o na\u015ftere.\u201d<\/p>\n

D\u00c9SIR<\/p>\n

Craquement de neurones,
\ntic tac,
\ndes instants pass\u00e9s, oubli\u00e9s.
\nTa marche \u00e9tait parmi eux…
\non chassait la pluie…
\ndans l\u2019id\u00e9e de r\u00eave,
\non volait comme l\u2019alouette…
\nDans l\u2019id\u00e9e de d\u00e9sir ardent
\nton visage est rest\u00e9
\nsur le mur du temps,
\nun tableau:
\n,,Nous voulons
\nencore une naissance.\u201d<\/p>\n

* * *<\/p>\n

F\u0102R\u0102 DE ZBOR<\/p>\n

At\u00e2t de multe cuvinte au ap\u0103rut
\n\u00eentre noi,
\nde-a lungul timpului,
\nc\u0103 am devenit
\nm\u00e2nerele p\u0103m\u00e2ntului,
\nheliocentric
\npentru un s\u0103rut.<\/p>\n

SANS AUCUN VOL<\/p>\n

Tant de mots se sont pos\u00e9s
\nentre nous,
\navec le temps,
\nque nous sommes devenus
\nles anses de la terre,
\nh\u00e9liocentriques
\npour un baiser.<\/p>\n

* * *<\/p>\n

SAU<\/p>\n

Noaptea se las\u0103 ho\u0163e\u015fte
\numbr\u0103 peste inima mea.
\nSeam\u0103n\u0103 cu moartea,
\nf\u0103r\u0103 cultur\u0103 \u015fi prejudec\u0103\u0163i.
\nDe aceea nu po\u0163i \u015fti
\ndac\u0103 \u00een noaptea asta
\nvine numai noaptea sau…<\/p>\n

OU BIEN<\/p>\n

La nuit tombe furtivement,
\nombre sur mon coeur.
\n\u00c7a ressemble \u00e0 la mort,
\nsans culture, sans pr\u00e9jug\u00e9s.
\nC\u2019est pourquoi on ne peut pas savoir
\nsi aujourd\u2019hui vient seulement la nuit, ou bien\u2026<\/p>\n

* * *<\/p>\n

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R\u0102D\u0102CINI<\/p>\n

Nu putem s\u0103 ne desprindem
\nde un gard, un g\u00e2nd, o lume,
\n\u00eenc\u0103 mai exist, Doamne,
\nmul\u0163umesc de \u00eentrebare
\n\u015fi de masa cu pahare
\nfir-ar ea s\u0103 fie
\n\u015fi de-un dor cam b\u0103rz\u0103une
\n\u00een ureche amintire.<\/p>\n

RACINES<\/p>\n

On ne peut pas se d\u00e9tacher
\ndes haies, du monde, des pens\u00e9es,
\nj\u2019existe toujours, Seigneur,
\nmerci pour la table aux verres,
\nbon Dieu!
\npour le d\u00e9sir bourdonnant,
\nsouvenir dans mes oreilles.<\/p>\n

* * * <\/p>\n

CLAROBSCUR<\/p>\n

Umbr\u0103 peste inima mea
\nnoaptea, peste \u0163\u00e2r\u00e2it de greieri,
\npeste f\u00e2lf\u00e2iri enigmatice de aripi,
\npeste visele lujer stelelor,
\npeste zborul fr\u00e2nt la na\u015ftere,
\npeste durerea luminii,
\ndin sfera Treimii
\n\u015fi\u2026 peste tot
\nc\u00e2nta un saxofon \u00een noapte,
\ncu el r\u0103t\u0103cirea noastr\u0103
\npierdut\u0103-n univers.<\/p>\n

CLAIR-OBSCUR<\/p>\n

Ombre sur mon c\u0153ur,
\nla nuit, sur le chant des cigales,
\nsur des battements \u00e9nigmatiques d\u2019ailes,
\nsur les r\u00eaves des brins d\u2019\u00e9toiles,
\nsur le vol bris\u00e9 d\u00e8s sa naissance,
\nsur la douleur de la lumi\u00e8re,
\ndans la sph\u00e8re de la Trinit\u00e9
\net … sur tout cela,
\nun saxophone chante dans la nuit
\nnotre errance
\noubli\u00e9e dans l\u2019univers.<\/p>\n

* * *<\/p>\n

PAGINI DE NOSTALGIE<\/p>\n

Te-am l\u0103sat la intersec\u0163ia
\ng\u00e2ndurilor mele,
\nvegetala mea idee
\nde femeia nop\u0163ilor de var\u0103.
\nLuna-mi poleia statuia
\npa\u015filor de menestrel,
\ncuvintele-mi cl\u0103deau o lume
\nsurpat\u0103-n ploaia de decembrie,
\nazi ne \u00eentindem m\u00e2na
\nca-n Geneza Sixtin\u0103
\n\u015fi noaptea cea mai lung\u0103
\ne str\u0103b\u0103tut\u0103, Help!<\/p>\n

PAGES DE NOSTALGIE<\/p>\n

Je t\u2019ai d\u00e9pos\u00e9e au carrefour
\nde mes pens\u00e9es,
\nmon id\u00e9e v\u00e9g\u00e9tale
\nde femme des nuits d\u2019\u00e9t\u00e9.
\nLa lune dorait la statue
\nde mes pas de m\u00e9nestrel,
\nles mots me b\u00e2tissaient un monde
\nd\u00e9fait par la pluie de d\u00e9cembre,
\naujourd\u2019hui on tend la main
\ncomme dans la Gen\u00e8se Sixtine
\net la nuit la plus longue
\nest perc\u00e9e, Help!<\/p>\n

* * *<\/p>\n

CHIHLIMBAR<\/p>\n

Dimine\u0163ile calc petale de rou\u0103
\n\u00eentr-o fug\u0103 de Bach.
\nSecurea r\u0103zboiului
\na r\u0103mas \u00eenchis\u0103 \u00eentr-o lacrim\u0103.
\nFurii \u015fi-au construit castele
\n\u00een utopia noastr\u0103
\n\u015fi noi suntem
\n\u00een c\u0103utarea unui zbor.<\/p>\n

AMBRE<\/p>\n

Le matin
\nje marche sur des p\u00e9tales de ros\u00e9e
\n\u00e0 la fugue de Bach.
\nLa hache de guerre
\nest rest\u00e9e ferm\u00e9e dans une larme.
\nDes fureurs se sont construit des ch\u00e2teaux
\ndans notre utopie
\net nous sommes \u00e0 la recherche du vol. <\/p>\n

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DORIN\u0162\u0102 Ron\u0163\u0103it de neuroni, tic-tac, secunde trecute, uitate. Mersul t\u0103u era printre ele\u2026 alergam ploaia\u2026 \u00een ideea de vis zburam<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":13,"featured_media":6760,"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":[7,320],"tags":[],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9324"}],"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=9324"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9324\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":9330,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9324\/revisions\/9330"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/6760"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=9324"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=9324"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ziarulderimnic.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=9324"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}