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Lethe<\/strong><\/p>\n <\/p>\n M\u00e3 scald \u00een r\u00e2ul Lethe din ce \u00een ce mai des <\/p>\n \u00cemi limpezesc cu apa-i curat\u00e3 ochii tri\u015fti <\/p>\n Ce r\u00e3coroase umbre sclipesc \u00een jurul meu! <\/p>\n Ca s\u00e3 gonesc din g\u00e2nduri al amintirii pl\u00e2ns <\/p>\n Prometeu<\/strong><\/p>\n <\/p>\n Era un \u00eentuneric voit. Lipsi\u0163i de foc, <\/p>\n Pandora deschisese cutia cu minuni. <\/p>\n Se transform\u00e3-n comet\u00e3 trufa\u015ful Prometeu <\/p>\n Pedeapsa fuse crunt\u00e3. \u00cen lan\u0163uri ferecat <\/p>\n Orfeu<\/strong><\/p>\n <\/p>\n Am cobor\u00e2t \u00een Hades ca s-o g\u00e3sesc pe ea, <\/p>\n Doream s-o v\u00e3d, dar ochii-mi de bezn\u00e3 erau grei. <\/p>\n Pleca\u0163i, rostir\u00e3 zeii. Dar s\u00e3 nu-ncerci s-o vezi <\/p>\n \u00centr-un t\u00e2rziu lumina \u00een ochi mi-a n\u00e3v\u00e3lit <\/p>\n <\/p>\n Anatol Covali<\/strong><\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Lethe M\u00e3 scald \u00een r\u00e2ul Lethe din ce \u00een ce mai des \u015fi las \u00een urm\u00e3 c\u00e2te-o suferin\u0163\u00e3, uit\u00e2nd [&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],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-21760","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-articole"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21760","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=21760"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21760\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":21762,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21760\/revisions\/21762"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=21760"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=21760"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=21760"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\n\u015fi las \u00een urm\u00e3 c\u00e2te-o suferin\u0163\u00e3,
\nuit\u00e2nd c\u00e3 \u00eenso\u0163it\u00e3 era de umilin\u0163\u00e3
\n\u015fi de-un regret amarnic mai ales.<\/p>\n
\n\u015fi-n suflet e deodat\u00e3 prim\u00e3var\u00e3.
\nC\u00e2nt\u00e2nd de fericire de pe vechi cruci coboar\u00e3
\npuzderie de visuri ce-au fost cri\u015fti.<\/p>\n
\nLe m\u00e2ng\u00e2i \u015fi tr\u00e3iesc numai \u00een clipa
\n\u00een care uit c\u00e3-n via\u0163\u00e3 m-a \u00eenso\u0163it risipa
\n\u015fi c\u00e3 mi-a fost adesea mult prea greu.<\/p>\n
\n\u00eenot ca un copil \u00een r\u00e2ul Lethe.
\n\u00cei sorb apa ciudat\u00e3 c\u00e2nd mi se face sete
\n\u015fi uit c\u00e3 doar dezam\u00e3giri am str\u00e2ns.<\/p>\n
\ncare fusese \u00eencuiat \u00een ceruri,
\nchiar Prometeu luptase cu aprigele geruri
\nce d\u00e3n\u0163uiau al mor\u0163ii ultim joc.<\/p>\n
\nZburaser\u00e3 cu toate-ntr-o clipit\u00e3.
\nR\u00e3mase doar speran\u0163a de-nfr\u00e2ngeri obosit\u00e3,
\npedeaps\u00e3 pentru oamenii comuni.<\/p>\n
\n\u015fi str\u00e3b\u00e3t\u00e2nd \u00een iure\u015f constela\u0163ii
\nfur\u00e3 din locul sacru al primelor vibra\u0163ii
\nfocul p\u00e3zit de-orgoliosul zeu.<\/p>\n
\ne sf\u00e2\u015fiat de vultur \u00eendr\u00e3zne\u0163ul.
\nChiar oamenii i-arat\u00e3 din c\u00e2nd \u00een c\u00e2nd dispre\u0163ul:
\nPurt\u00e2nd f\u0103clii \u00eel umplu cu scuipat.<\/p>\n
\niubita adormit\u00e3 de un \u015farpe.
\nC\u00e2ntam cu pasiune pe mii \u015fi mii de harpe
\n\u015fi orice zeu ce asculta pl\u00e2ngea.<\/p>\n
\nM\u00e3 m\u00e2ng\u00e2ia doar \u015foapta-i cald\u00e3, bl\u00e2nd\u00e3.
\nC\u00e2ntam, cer\u015find s\u00e3 scape de-a mor\u0163ii grea os\u00e2nd\u00e3,
\ns\u00e3 lumineze iar\u00e3\u015fi anii mei.<\/p>\n
\np\u00e2n\u00e3 n-ajunge\u0163i \u00een a voastr\u00e3 lume.
\nS\u00e3 nu roste\u015fti o vorb\u00e3, s\u00e3 nu o strigi pe nume,
\ns\u00e3 fii convins c\u00e3 vine \u015fi s\u00e3 crezi.<\/p>\n
\n\u015fi m-am \u00eentors strig\u00e2nd: Euridice!…
\nEa a pierit… \u015ei-n clipa aceea mii de bice
\nnefericitu-mi suflet l-au snopit.<\/p>\n