{"id":10598,"date":"2013-02-19T19:22:36","date_gmt":"2013-02-19T19:22:36","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=10598"},"modified":"2013-02-19T19:23:48","modified_gmt":"2013-02-19T19:23:48","slug":"poeme-de-florica-mitroi","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2013\/02\/19\/poeme-de-florica-mitroi\/","title":{"rendered":"Poeme de FLORICA MITROI"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Poeme<\/strong><\/p>\n

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FLORICA MITROI<\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00een fiecare mai<\/em><\/p>\n

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\u00een fiecare mai \u00ee\u0219i pierde picioarele de piatr\u0103<\/p>\n

tropicul Cancerului, se str\u00e2nge de c\u0103ldur\u0103<\/p>\n

\u0219i ploaia cald\u0103 ademene\u0219te crocodilii.<\/p>\n

Din nou de\u0219arte piei dezbrac\u0103 luna<\/p>\n

cu cornul ei s\u0103 scormoneasc\u0103 jungla;<\/p>\n

p\u0103ianjenii cu p\u00e2nze pr\u0103fuite \u00eenc\u00e2lcir\u0103<\/p>\n

livezile de portocali \u00een floare<\/p>\n

s\u0103 izbucneasc\u0103-n pl\u00e2ns c\u00e2nd trec din nou<\/p>\n

\u00eennebunit\u0103 de aceea\u0219i preistoric\u0103<\/p>\n

\u0219i moale triste\u021be, cu degete pe fe\u021be zb\u00e2rcite<\/p>\n

un pui de diavol \u00eemi coboar\u0103-n inim\u0103<\/p>\n

t\u0103cut \u0219i sparge ulcioarele de lemn.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Cel ce ascunde haosul <\/em><\/p>\n

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Cel ce ascunde haosul m\u0103 iube\u0219te<\/p>\n

m\u0103 coboar\u0103 \u00eentr-un t\u0103r\u00e2m<\/p>\n

\u00een care sclip\u0103tul de zbor e mai puternic dec\u00e2t mine<\/p>\n

o inim\u0103 de marmor\u0103 d\u0103r\u00e2m<\/p>\n

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Cel ce ascunde haosul nu simte vina<\/p>\n

nu este lent, el e frenetic, e ner\u0103bd\u0103tor<\/p>\n

un univers embrionar de alb<\/p>\n

e hipertrofiat de o nelini\u0219te care \u00eel face bulb nemi\u0219c\u0103tor<\/p>\n

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Cel ce ascunde haosul este \u00eenaripat<\/p>\n

dar f\u0103r\u0103 aripi e cenu\u0219\u0103 ce o g\u00e2tuie vie<\/p>\n

cel ce ascunde haosul m\u0103 ame\u021be\u0219te<\/p>\n

cu fa\u021ba-i neagr\u0103 \u2013 p\u0103m\u00e2ntie<\/p>\n

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Cel ce ascunde haosul mi se jertfe\u0219te<\/p>\n

m\u0103 las\u0103 s\u0103-l m\u0103n\u00e2nc; atunci eu vin \u00eencet<\/p>\n

cu inima b\u0103t\u00e2ndu-mi, cu p\u0103rul miere de reptil\u0103 despicat\u0103,<\/p>\n

cu ochiul viu, iluminat de giulgiul transparent \u0219i mort<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Soliloc la 5 x 10<\/em><\/p>\n

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De c\u00e2te cinci ori zece: anii<\/p>\n

c\u00e2te m\u0103rgele-n \u0219irul Anii,<\/p>\n

de ro\u0219u chihlimbar \u0219i ghind\u0103,<\/p>\n

f\u0103ptura-mi vor s\u0103 o cuprind\u0103.<\/p>\n

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De c\u00e2te cinci, ori zece ori:<\/p>\n

t\u0103cu\u021bi, dar ademenitori,<\/p>\n

anii s-au dus, cum trec n\u0103me\u021bii,<\/p>\n

\u00eensingur\u0103rii \u0219i triste\u021bii.<\/p>\n

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S\u0103-i str\u00e2ng, au vrut, dar eu nu-i vreau,<\/p>\n

Ce am cu ei, cu mine n-au;<\/p>\n

\u0219i de un semn, t\u0103cut, le fac,<\/p>\n

tot nu m\u0103 dau pe-al lorul plac.<\/p>\n

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\u0218i-i \u021bin, de fr\u00e2u, a\u0219a, de zor,<\/p>\n

s\u0103 macine din timp, cu spor.<\/p>\n

Hii, n\u0103r\u0103va\u0219i, voi ani, \u00eenal\u021bi,<\/p>\n

v\u0103 dau j\u0103ratec, s\u0103 zbura\u021bi;<\/p>\n

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Tot pe deasupra mea trec\u00e2nd<\/p>\n

\u00een-nu-m\u0103r-r\u00e2nd… \u00eennum\u0103r\u00e2nd…<\/p>\n

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(Cu prin\u021bul dragostei…<\/em>)<\/p>\n

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Cu prin\u021bul dragostei m\u0103 jucam,<\/p>\n

cu prin\u021bul libert\u0103\u021bii totale,<\/p>\n

luam o f\u00e2nt\u00e2n\u0103 \u0219i o aruncam<\/p>\n

\u00een ad\u00e2ncul ad\u00e2ncurilor,<\/p>\n

luam o gur\u0103 de bucate<\/p>\n

\u0219i le aruncam \u00een ad\u00e2ncul ad\u00e2ncurilor,<\/p>\n

luam un om \u00eel aruncam<\/p>\n

\u00een ad\u00e2ncul ad\u00e2ncurilor –<\/p>\n

\u0219i prin\u021bul r\u00e2dea u\u0219or \u0219i dus pe g\u00e2nduri<\/p>\n

\u00een hlamida-i de fum<\/p>\n

r\u00e2dea u\u0219or \u0219i le \u00eempingea cu piciorul<\/p>\n

mai jos dec\u00e2t ad\u00e2ncul ad\u00e2ncurilor.<\/p>\n

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(Iconarii ambulan\u021bi<\/em>)<\/p>\n

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Iconarii ambulan\u021bi<\/p>\n

vindeau icoane<\/p>\n

pe care le concepeau \u00een singur\u0103tatea lor trist\u0103 \u0219i vie,<\/p>\n

ca \u00een intimitatea nefireasc\u0103 a unor idoli;<\/p>\n

aceste icoane nu apar\u021bineau nici unei secte,<\/p>\n

ele erau ale umililor,<\/p>\n

ale urduro\u0219ilor iconari ambulan\u021bi;<\/p>\n

ici vedeai o lamur\u0103 verde,<\/p>\n

de un verde acefal,<\/p>\n

de dup\u0103 potop,<\/p>\n

ici un sf\u00e2nt cu un ochi smuls,<\/p>\n

cu o figur\u0103 chinuit\u0103 ca a satanei,<\/p>\n

ici o levita\u021bie naiv\u0103;<\/p>\n

alteori atman era drumul zilei,<\/p>\n

misterios ca un amurg.<\/p>\n

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(Uchi Dalap<\/em>)<\/p>\n

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Uchi Dalap e prostul slut al satului –<\/p>\n

c\u00e2nd el se mi\u0219c\u0103 v\u0103d cum se mi\u0219c\u0103 umbra<\/p>\n

ca un idol ars \u0219i bl\u00e2nd ,<\/p>\n

O, po\u021bi s\u0103-i d\u0103ruie\u0219ti \u0219i struguri cruzi<\/p>\n

\u0219i p\u00e2ine crud\u0103<\/p>\n

\u0219i un copil l\u0103sat de-a bu\u0219ilea<\/p>\n

\u00een libertatea stranie.<\/p>\n

O, po\u021bi s\u0103-l ba\u021bi, po\u021bi s\u0103-l prive\u0219ti \u00een ochi –<\/p>\n

el este porcul \u00eencropit.<\/p>\n

O, cum at\u00e2rn\u0103 ca o piele o inim\u0103 de c\u00e2ine<\/p>\n

din soarele posomor\u00e2t.<\/p>\n

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Biografie Florica Mitroi
\n<\/strong>
\nFlorica Mitroi (15 februarie 1944, Giurgi\u0163a, jude\u0163ul Dolj – 14 mai 2002, Bucure\u0219ti) este o poet\u0103. Este fiica Mariei (n\u0103scut\u0103 Doanc\u0103) \u015fi a lui Ion Mitroi, proprietar de moar\u0103. A absolvit \u00een 1962 Liceul \u201eVasile Roait\u0103\\” din R\u00e2mnicu V\u00e2lcea. \u00cen 1962 \u015fi 1963 a urmat cursuri de drept \u00een cadrul Universit\u0103\u0163ii din Bucure\u015fti. Debuteaz\u0103 \u00een \u201eLuceaf\u0103rul\\” (1966), iar editorial, cu volumul Rug\u0103ciune c\u0103tre Efemera (1969; Premiul Uniunii Scriitorilor), urmat de Diapazon (1973) \u015fi \u00eentre cer \u015fi p\u0103m\u00e2nt (1976; Premiul Asocia\u0163iei Scriitorilor din Bucu\u00adre\u015fti), \u00een anii \\’80 emigreaz\u0103, plec\u00e2nd mai \u00eent\u00e2i \u00een Israel, iar mai t\u00e2rziu \u00een Canada.<\/p>\n

Mitroi a atras aten\u0163ia criticii literare \u00eenc\u0103 de la primele versuri. Dac\u0103 \u00een cazul altor confra\u0163i opiniile erau controversate, \u00een ceea ce o prive\u015fte se poate vorbi despre o unitate a punctelor de vedere. To\u0163i comentatorii au remarcat tensiunea emo\u0163ional\u0103 \u015fi for\u0163a liricii sale, dar au subliniat totodat\u0103 imperioasa necesitate a autocontrolului, a impunerii unei rigori stilistice.<\/p>\n

Fiindc\u0103, \u00een cadrul aceleia\u015fi poezii, pot fi \u00eent\u00e2lnite imagini de o remarcabil\u0103 puritate: \u201e\u015ei tu e\u015fti un altar de borangic u\u015for \/ sub care se cunun\u0103 soarele cu luna, \/ tu e\u015fti \u00een fruntea mea de foi\u015for \/ un uria\u015f copil, r\u00e2z\u00e2nd \u00eentruna\\” (Rug\u0103ciune c\u0103tre Efemera), al\u0103turi de incredibile asocia\u0163ii de vocabule, care \u015focheaz\u0103 nu prin insolitul lor (benefic, dac\u0103 ar fi fost urm\u0103rit efectul estetic), ci prin senza\u0163ia de delir verbal, combina\u0163iile \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103toare, uneori de-a dreptul incompatibile, l\u0103s\u00e2nd impresia c\u0103 autoarea nu cunoa\u015fte sensul cuvintelor: \u201ec\u0103r\u0103mida botezului, computat\u0103\\”, \u201eb\u0103tr\u00e2ne\u0163ea castat\u0103\\”, \u201epraporii de pulberi indiferen\u0163iale\\” etc.<\/p>\n

Paradoxal, \u00een pofida acestor hazardate ori disonante al\u0103tur\u0103ri de sintagme, atmosfera creat\u0103 este de o halucinant\u0103 intensitate a implic\u0103rii eului poetic. Mitroi reu\u015fe\u015fte s\u0103 fie \u015fi de o mare candoare, dar \u015fi s\u0103 braveze, friz\u00e2nd cinismul. \u00cen pofida efortului de disciplinare, de reducere a aluviunilor lingvistice (sesizabil \u00een ultimele crea\u0163ii), lirica sa r\u0103m\u00e2ne, cum remarca Mircea Iorgulescu, \u201eagitat\u0103 cu violen\u0163\u0103 de impulsuri contradictorii \u015fi tulburi, epuizante\\”.<\/p>\n

Opera<\/p>\n

\u2022 Rug\u0103ciune c\u0103tre Efemera, Colec\u021bia Luceaf\u0103rul, Bucure\u015fti, 1969;
\n\u2022 Diapazon, Bucure\u015fti, 1973;
\n\u2022 \u00centre cer \u015fi p\u0103m\u00e2nt, Bucure\u015fti, 1976.<\/p>\n

http:\/\/georgeanca.blogspot.ro\/2013\/02\/poeme-de-florica-mitroi.html<\/a><\/p>\n

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Poeme de FLORICA MITROI     \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00een fiecare mai   \u00een fiecare mai \u00ee\u0219i pierde picioarele de piatr\u0103 tropicul [&hellip<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3,6],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-10598","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-articole","category-linkuri-externe"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10598","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=10598"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10598\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":10601,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10598\/revisions\/10601"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=10598"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=10598"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=10598"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}