{"id":23545,"date":"2015-04-27T07:20:34","date_gmt":"2015-04-27T07:20:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=23545"},"modified":"2015-04-27T07:37:04","modified_gmt":"2015-04-27T07:37:04","slug":"eugen-dorcescu-cele-mai-frumoase-poezii-minima-antologie","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2015\/04\/27\/eugen-dorcescu-cele-mai-frumoase-poezii-minima-antologie\/","title":{"rendered":"Eugen Dorcescu: Cele mai frumoase poezii (minim\u0103 antologie)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong><a href=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/04\/DORCESCU.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-23546\" title=\"DORCESCU\" src=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/04\/DORCESCU-225x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"225\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/04\/DORCESCU-225x300.jpg 225w, https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/04\/DORCESCU.jpg 600w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 225px) 100vw, 225px\" \/><\/a>Precuv\u00e2tare:\u00a0<\/strong><em>\u201eC\u00e2nd, \u00een prim\u0103vara lui 2009, am citit pentru prima oar\u0103 \u2013 \u015fi printr-un fericit hazard \u2013 poezia rom\u00e2nului Eugen Dorcescu (Timi\u015foara, 1942), am experimentat senza\u0163ia de net\u0103g\u0103duit c\u0103 m\u0103 aflu \u00een fa\u0163a unui autor \u00een care converg unele direc\u0163ii esen\u0163iale ale liricii moderne. O ad\u00e2nc\u0103 scrutare a sensului transcenden\u0163ei \u2013 uneori inseparabil unit cu lec\u0163iile misticii occidentale \u2013 \u00ee\u015fi d\u0103 m\u00e2na, \u00een aceast\u0103 poezie, cu o viguroas\u0103 c\u0103utare metafizic\u0103 (\u201cmetafizic\u0103, nu filozofic\u0103\u201d, insista Juan Ram\u00f3n Jim\u00e9nez), al c\u0103rei centru sau ax\u0103 este fiin\u0163a \u00een fa\u0163a eternit\u0103\u0163ii. Marea tradi\u0163ie a poeziei rom\u00e2ne, de la Mihai Eminescu p\u00e2n\u0103 la Tudor Arghezi \u2013 o tradi\u0163ie pe care \u00een Spania, sau \u00een limba spaniol\u0103, o cunoa\u015ftem, din nefericire, cu totul insuficient \u2013 , se vede asumat\u0103 \u00een fiecare vers al lui Dorcescu, sublimat\u0103 \u00een fiecare din cuvintele sale, \u015fi se leag\u0103 cu unele dintre marile procup\u0103ri care, de la Mallarm\u00e9 p\u00e2n\u0103 la Luzi sau Bonnefoy, determin\u0103 limbajul \u015fi lumea celei mai vii poezii europene a modernit\u0103\u0163ii. \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Nu va fi inutil s\u0103 se atrag\u0103 aten\u0163ia asupra lui Dorcescu ca poet european, \u00een ciuda faptului c\u0103 \u00eemprejur\u0103rile sociale \u015fi culturale ale \u0163\u0103rii sale, pe durata prea multor ani, l-au izolat, \u00een mare m\u0103sur\u0103, \u00een limitele propriei limbi, \u015fi doar \u00een vremea din urm\u0103 aceast\u0103 oper\u0103 a \u00eenceput a fi cunoscut\u0103 \u00een restul continentului. Fiindc\u0103 important este c\u0103 \u00een crea\u0163ia lui sunt puse unele din cheile cele mai ad\u00e2nci ale modernit\u0103\u0163ii poetice \u2026\u201d. <strong>(<\/strong><\/em><strong>Andr\u00e9s S\u00e1nchez Robayna, Universidad de La Laguna, Tenerife)<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">***<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>ANTHROPOS-ERGON\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Frumos \u015fi pur, a\u015fa ca la-nceput,<\/p>\n<p>M\u0103 aflu pe un \u0163\u0103rm necunoscut,<\/p>\n<p>Un \u0163\u0103rm rotit din zare p\u00e2n\u0103-n zare<\/p>\n<p>Cu v\u00e2nt amar, cu scoici \u015fi-n dep\u0103rtare<\/p>\n<p>Cu argintate, tulburi estuare.<\/p>\n<p>Mi-s zilele \u015fi casa de nisip;<\/p>\n<p>Nici nu mai \u015ftiu\u00a0: sunt chip, sunt arhetip?<\/p>\n<p>C\u00e2nd trupul meu se-apleac\u0103 peste unde,<\/p>\n<p>Cel din ad\u00e2nc tresare \u015fi se-ascunde\u00a0\u2014<\/p>\n<p>\u015ei totu\u015fi, f\u0103r\u0103 cazn\u0103, m\u0103 reg\u0103sesc oriunde.<\/p>\n<p>C\u0103ci \u00eentre \u00eemprejuru-mi \u015fi suflet nu-i nimic:<\/p>\n<p>Nu pot \u015fi nu \u00eencerc s\u0103 le despic<\/p>\n<p>Cerul de cer \u015fi soarele de soare,<\/p>\n<p>Marea de m\u0103ri, uitarea de uitare.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>ECCLESIAST<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Din nou r\u0103sare soarele-n zadar.<\/p>\n<p>\u015ei, ca \u015fi ieri, zadarnic va apune.<\/p>\n<p>Zadarnici sori, zadarnicele lune<\/p>\n<p>M\u0103soar\u0103-un timp zadarnic, iar \u015fi iar.<\/p>\n<p>Zadarnic ie\u015fi \u00een prag. Zadarnic pleci.<\/p>\n<p>\u015ei-apoi te-ntorci. \u015ei iar le faci cu schimbul.<\/p>\n<p>Str\u0103ba\u0163i \u00een van zadarnice poteci,<\/p>\n<p>C\u0103ci spa\u0163iu-i mai zadarnic dec\u00e2t timpul.<\/p>\n<p>\u015ei tu e\u015fti mai zadarnic dec\u00e2t tot.<\/p>\n<p>\u015ei totu-i mai zadarnic dec\u00e2t tine.<\/p>\n<p>Strivite de mesajul cosmo-glot,<\/p>\n<p>Cuvintele, s\u0103rmanele, nu pot<\/p>\n<p>S-absoarb\u0103 taina tainicului cod \u2013<\/p>\n<p>\u015ei vin la u\u015fa Tainei s\u0103 se-ncline.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>AVATAR<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Dormeam. Se prelingea din trupul meu<\/p>\n<p>Fluidul somn, \u00eemprosp\u0103t\u00e2nd p\u0103m\u00e2ntul<\/p>\n<p>Ca o difuz\u0103 negur\u0103. \u015ei eu<\/p>\n<p>Spre trupul meu veneam, recunosc\u00e2ndu-l.<\/p>\n<p>\u00cenaintam \u00een negur\u0103. Eram<\/p>\n<p>Fiin\u0163a care-mi seam\u0103n\u0103. \u015ei care<\/p>\n<p>Se recunoa\u015fte-n sine. Cum un ram<\/p>\n<p>\u00ce\u015fi recunoa\u015fte umbra plutitoare.<\/p>\n<p>\u015ei-am tres\u0103rit sim\u0163indu-m\u0103. \u00cen trup<\/p>\n<p>Eram cu mine \u00eensumi \u00eempreun\u0103\u2026<\/p>\n<p>(C\u00e2nd m-am trezit, al\u0103turea un lup<\/p>\n<p>Se oglindea \u00een r\u00e2ul alb \u015fi-n lun\u0103).<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00a0TOTEM<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Pot\u0103ile au \u00eencol\u0163it un lup.<\/p>\n<p>Le-aude h\u0103m\u0103ind tot mai aproape.<\/p>\n<p>Fac cerc \u00een jurul lui, s\u0103 nu le scape,<\/p>\n<p>Se bucur\u0103 c\u0103-l latr\u0103 \u015fi c\u0103-l rup.<\/p>\n<p>Iar el st\u0103 neclintit \u00een lumini\u015f,<\/p>\n<p>Sub grei copaci, sub cerul greu, \u00een soare.<\/p>\n<p>Prive\u015fte-n tulburi lumi interioare<\/p>\n<p>Cu ochii verzi \u015fi reci, \u00eentredeschi\u015fi.<\/p>\n<p>Apoi dispare lin, el \u015ftie cum,<\/p>\n<p>C\u0103ci haita latr\u0103 la\u015f, dar nu se-arat\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>Dispare \u00een p\u0103durea eterat\u0103<\/p>\n<p>La care nu ajunge niciun drum.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>A\u0147ORANZA\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Ora\u015f patriarhal, uituc, uitat,<\/p>\n<p>Cu parc \u015fi r\u00e2u, cu mun\u0163ii-nvecinat,<\/p>\n<p>\u00cen floare \u015fi-n mireasm\u0103 scufundat\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Tu, urbea fericit\u0103, de-alt\u0103dat\u2019!<\/p>\n<p>Te-am cercetat, prin ani, din c\u00e2nd \u00een c\u00e2nd,<\/p>\n<p>\u015ei te-am aflat acela\u015fi, dormit\u00e2nd,<\/p>\n<p>Sub ar\u015fi\u0163\u0103, sub ploaie, \u015fi sub v\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n<p>Punct fix, precum o pajur\u0103-n zenit,<\/p>\n<p>Cu font\u0103-n plisc \u015fi ghear\u0103 de granit,<\/p>\n<p>Exact ce-ai ignorat te-a nemurit.<\/p>\n<p>Ora\u015f uituc, ora\u015f de neuitat,<\/p>\n<p>Din care-am fost, pe vremuri, alungat.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>O ARHIELEGIE\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Sunt fericit c\u00e2nd rup \u00een<\/p>\n<p>palma ei,<\/p>\n<p>trec\u00e2nd prin parc, timizii<\/p>\n<p>c\u00e2rlegei.<\/p>\n<p>\u015ei palma ei, la fel ca-n<\/p>\n<p>prima zi,<\/p>\n<p>tresare \u015fi acum a tres\u0103ri.<\/p>\n<p>Sunt fericit pe strada veche. Ea<\/p>\n<p>e ca \u015fi-atunci, demult, \u00een<\/p>\n<p>preajma mea.<\/p>\n<p>Am str\u0103b\u0103tut, de nu \u015ftiu c\u00e2te ori,<\/p>\n<p>aleile cu arbori \u015fi cu<\/p>\n<p>flori,<\/p>\n<p>pe care prim\u0103vara a-nceput<\/p>\n<p>acela\u015fi zumzet arhicunoscut,<\/p>\n<p>cu-arom\u0103 de stupin\u0103 \u015fi de stup.<\/p>\n<p>Doar ea m\u0103 mai re\u0163ine-n acest trup.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>HEILIGENBLUT<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>De pe platforma muntelui \u00eenalt,<\/p>\n<p>privesc \u00eenspre t\u0103r\u00e2mul cel\u0103lalt,<\/p>\n<p>privesc \u00eenspre t\u0103r\u00e2mul nev\u0103zut,<\/p>\n<p>hr\u0103nindu-m\u0103 cu Duh.<\/p>\n<p>Heiligenblut.<\/p>\n<p>Pe rampa de azur \u015fi de argint,<\/p>\n<p>\u00eenv\u0103\u0163 s\u0103 plec, s\u0103 uit, s\u0103 m\u0103 desprind,<\/p>\n<p>hr\u0103nindu-m\u0103 cu silex \u015fi granit.<\/p>\n<p>Heiligenblut: Pridvor spre infinit.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>O ARHIAMINTIRE<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Era o zi senin\u0103, ca \u015fi azi<\/p>\n<p>(Tu, chintesen\u0163\u0103-a zilelor senine!).<\/p>\n<p>Se destr\u0103mau p\u0103duri de sumbri brazi<\/p>\n<p>\u00cen urm\u0103, pe ce\u0163oasele coline.<\/p>\n<p>C\u0103l\u0103toream, de mult, c\u0103tre apus<\/p>\n<p>C\u00e2nd drumul m-a adus \u00eentr-o c\u00e2mpie<\/p>\n<p>Greu ad\u00e2ncit\u0103-n umbra viorie<\/p>\n<p>A codrilor ce-o str\u0103juiau de sus.<\/p>\n<p>\u015ei te-am z\u0103rit. Departe, \u00een amurg,<\/p>\n<p>Fixai curbura unui spa\u0163iu care<\/p>\n<p>\u00cenainta treptat \u00een \u00eenserare<\/p>\n<p>Cu soarele \u015fi neclintitul burg.<\/p>\n<p>St\u0103teai pe pod, sub ziduri. Te-am iubit<\/p>\n<p>Acolo chiar, pe dalele curbate,<\/p>\n<p>\u015ei am r\u0103mas cu tine \u00een cetate,<\/p>\n<p>\u015ei cred c\u0103 tot acolo am murit\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Uitasem totul: codrii, lungul drum,<\/p>\n<p>Cetatea, podul, gustul gurii tale\u2026<\/p>\n<p>\u015ei brusc, mi le-am reamintit acum,<\/p>\n<p>C\u00e2nd mi-ai z\u00e2mbit ca \u015fi atunci, pe dale.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>SAMSARA\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Suferin\u0163a o po\u0163i defini<\/p>\n<p>foarte u\u015for.<\/p>\n<p>E rana, desenat\u0103, \u00een<\/p>\n<p>zigzag, pe picior,<\/p>\n<p>e stativul, perfuzia,<\/p>\n<p>spasmul ce scutur\u0103 fiin\u0163a<\/p>\n<p>\u00een clipa injec\u0163iei<\/p>\n<p>intravenoase,<\/p>\n<p>e carnea, ea \u00eens\u0103\u015fi spasmodic\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>sub\u0163iat\u0103, de-at\u00e2ta durere, pe<\/p>\n<p>oase,<\/p>\n<p>suferin\u0163a-i delirul<\/p>\n<p>dintre anestezie \u015fi<\/p>\n<p>veghe,<\/p>\n<p>e atacul de panic\u0103, e<\/p>\n<p>singur\u0103tatea de ghea\u0163\u0103<\/p>\n<p>a eului,<\/p>\n<p>\u00eenvelit\u0103 \u00een trupul strivit,<\/p>\n<p>chinuit, ca \u00eentr-o<\/p>\n<p>tot mai str\u0103in\u0103 \u015fi<\/p>\n<p>mai potrivnic\u0103 zeghe.<\/p>\n<p>Suferin\u0163a-i, pare-se, limfa<\/p>\n<p>acelui primordial,<\/p>\n<p>genezic e\u015fec,<\/p>\n<p>suferin\u0163a are, se zice, un metafizic<\/p>\n<p>temei.<\/p>\n<p>Ci iat-o: E aici, e al\u0103turi, e<\/p>\n<p>tres\u0103rirea incon\u015ftient\u0103<\/p>\n<p>a m\u00e2inilor \u015fi a<\/p>\n<p>pleoapelor\u00a0ei.<\/p>\n<p>Mi se scurge, prin g\u00e2nduri, ca<\/p>\n<p>un negru culbec.<\/p>\n<p>E privirea<\/p>\n<p>care m\u0103-nt\u00e2mpin\u0103<\/p>\n<p>c\u00e2nd intru pe u\u015fa<\/p>\n<p>salonului 3,<\/p>\n<p>e privirea ce m\u0103-nso\u0163e\u015fte,<\/p>\n<p>imens\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>c\u00e2nd plec.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>NIRVANA<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Pierdu\u0163i fiind, ca-ntr-un abis,<\/p>\n<p>\u00cen ziua sumbr\u0103 \u015fi vulgar\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>S\u0103 nu te-ndurerezi, mi-ai zis,<\/p>\n<p>Cu glas timid \u015fi indecis,<\/p>\n<p>Ce-\u0163i spun acum s\u0103 nu te doar\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>Dar am visat acela\u015fi vis<\/p>\n<p>Azi-noapte, pentru-a treia oar\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>Murisem. \u015ei-n v\u0103zduhul pur<\/p>\n<p>Al celor care nu exist\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>Pluteam: un fluture de-azur,<\/p>\n<p>F\u0103r\u0103 esen\u0163\u0103 \u015fi contur.<\/p>\n<p>Nici pomeneal\u0103 s\u0103 fiu trist\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>S\u0103 simt regret, teroare, vin\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>Disarmonie, armonii\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Nimic din toate-acestea. Ci<\/p>\n<p>O fericire genuin\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>N-am \u00eent\u00e2lnit nici mor\u0163i, nici vii,<\/p>\n<p>Nici timp, nici spa\u0163iu, noapte, zi\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Zburam, cu aripi str\u0103vezii,<\/p>\n<p>Precum lumina \u00een lumin\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>Nu erau ceruri, nici p\u0103m\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n<p>Dar nici nu le doream. O, nu\u00a0!<\/p>\n<p>M\u0103 st\u0103p\u00e2nea un singur g\u00e2nd:<\/p>\n<p>S\u0103 te g\u0103sesc, s\u0103 fii \u015fi tu<\/p>\n<p>Cu mine, unde eu eram.<\/p>\n<p>Un g\u00e2nd, ca un fuior de v\u00e2nt,<\/p>\n<p>Un g\u00e2nd, ce m\u0103 purta vibr\u00e2nd.<\/p>\n<p>Te c\u0103utam, te c\u0103utam,<\/p>\n<p>Zbor l\u00e2ng\u0103 dor ad\u0103ug\u00e2nd.<\/p>\n<p>Te c\u0103utam. \u015ei-mi petreceam<\/p>\n<p>Eternitatea c\u0103ut\u00e2nd.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>(VOM STA AL\u0102TURI&#8230;)<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Vom sta al\u0103turi, u\u015f\u0103<\/p>\n<p>l\u00e2ng\u0103 u\u015f\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>\u00cen dou\u0103 urne<\/p>\n<p>gemene-n morm\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n<p>Cu m\u00e2na ta firav\u0103, de<\/p>\n<p>cenu\u015f\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>vei bate-ncet, m\u0103<\/p>\n<p>vei chema pl\u00e2ng\u00e2nd,<\/p>\n<p>\u015fi-\u0163i voi r\u0103spunde<\/p>\n<p>c\u0103 acolo sunt,<\/p>\n<p>dar c\u0103 nu pot<\/p>\n<p>deschide sumbra u\u015f\u0103<\/p>\n<p>a mor\u0163ii, c\u0103 sunt mort,<\/p>\n<p>c\u0103 nu mai sunt<\/p>\n<p>acela care-am fost.<\/p>\n<p>O grea c\u0103tu\u015f\u0103<\/p>\n<p>ne leag\u0103 cu teluric<\/p>\n<p>leg\u0103m\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n<p>S\u0103 ne desprindem, deci,<\/p>\n<p>tu \u2013 g\u00e2nd, eu \u2013 g\u00e2nd,<\/p>\n<p>\u015fi-a\u015fa ne vom uni din nou,<\/p>\n<p>zbur\u00e2nd,<\/p>\n<p>\u015fi liberi,<\/p>\n<p>\u015fi eterni,<\/p>\n<p>\u015fi jubil\u00e2nd,<\/p>\n<p>ca flac\u0103ra zv\u00e2cnit\u0103 din<\/p>\n<p>cenu\u015f\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>DORUL<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Dorul<\/p>\n<p>e fereastra cenu\u015fie,<\/p>\n<p>\u00een zori,<\/p>\n<p>spectraliz\u00e2nd<\/p>\n<p>maligna, saturata-mi<\/p>\n<p>de dor<\/p>\n<p>insomnie;<\/p>\n<p>dorul<\/p>\n<p>sunt orele zilei,<\/p>\n<p>t\u00e2njind, ofilite,<\/p>\n<p>lunec\u00e2nd,<\/p>\n<p>a\u015ftern\u00e2ndu-se,<\/p>\n<p>ca ni\u015fte thanatice<\/p>\n<p>flori,<\/p>\n<p>l\u00e2ng\u0103 urna ta cu cenu\u015f\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>\u00een inima mea,<\/p>\n<p>\u00een inima<\/p>\n<p>ce-a devenit,<\/p>\n<p>\u015fi ea,<\/p>\n<p>\u00eentre timp,<\/p>\n<p>cenu\u015fie;<\/p>\n<p>dorul<\/p>\n<p>sunt nenum\u0103ra\u0163ii mei pa\u015fi<\/p>\n<p>f\u0103r\u0103 drum,<\/p>\n<p>dorul<\/p>\n<p>e t\u0103cerea moart\u0103 din<\/p>\n<p>cuvintele mele;<\/p>\n<p>dorul<\/p>\n<p>e gustul de<\/p>\n<p>cenu\u015f\u0103 \u015fi scrum<\/p>\n<p>din p\u00e2ine, din<\/p>\n<p>lacrimi, din paharul<\/p>\n<p>cu ap\u0103,\u00a0 din<\/p>\n<p>ale dimine\u0163ii<\/p>\n<p>sinistre\u00a0 cafele;<\/p>\n<p>dorul<\/p>\n<p>e chipul mor\u0163ii,<\/p>\n<p>e al mor\u0163ii sibilinic<\/p>\n<p>discurs,<\/p>\n<p>ce se insinueaz\u0103 \u00een<\/p>\n<p>rug\u0103ciune, ce-mi<\/p>\n<p>susur\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>necontenit,<\/p>\n<p>\u00een auz,<\/p>\n<p>ce st\u0103ruie<\/p>\n<p>pe ale amintirii<\/p>\n<p>retine;<\/p>\n<p>dorul<\/p>\n<p>e strig\u0103tul meu peste abis,<\/p>\n<p>hohotit \u015fi confuz\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Doru-i distan\u0163a<\/p>\n<p>de neconceput,<\/p>\n<p>de nestr\u0103b\u0103tut<\/p>\n<p>dintre mine \u015fi tine.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>POSTBIOGRAFIE\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>De-o vreme, locuiesc \u00een alt\u0103 cas\u0103<\/p>\n<p>Cea care-a fost \u015fi \u00eenc\u0103 e a mea \u2013<\/p>\n<p>Stau pe alt scaun, m-a\u015fez la alt\u0103 mas\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>M\u00e2ncarea-i alta, r\u00e2nced\u0103, \u015fi rea.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u015ei strada-i alta. Altu-i \u015fi ora\u015ful.<\/p>\n<p>Pe cale, mul\u0163i m\u0103-ntreab\u0103: \u201cNu salu\u0163i?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Dar mi-am uitat \u015fi-amicul, \u015fi vr\u0103jma\u015ful.<\/p>\n<p>To\u0163i cunoscu\u0163ii-mi sunt necunoscu\u0163i.<\/p>\n<p>S-au \u015fters din minte nume \u015fi prenume.<\/p>\n<p>De c\u00e2nd\u00a0tu\u00a0nu mai e\u015fti, mi-e tot mai greu.<\/p>\n<p>Tr\u0103iesc pe alt meleag, \u00een alt\u0103 lume,<\/p>\n<p>\u015ei cel care tr\u0103ie\u015fte nu sunt eu.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>PSALM\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>L\u0103udat s\u0103 fii, Doamne,<\/p>\n<p>pentru lumin\u0103 \u015fi soare,<\/p>\n<p>l\u0103udat pentru alba ninsoare,<\/p>\n<p>l\u0103udat pentru ploi, pentru gr\u00e2ne,<\/p>\n<p>l\u0103udat pentru luna \u015fi stelele, ce<\/p>\n<p>clipesc prim\u0103vara \u00een r\u00e2u \u015fi-n f\u00e2nt\u00e2ne.<\/p>\n<p>L\u0103udat pentru bucata de p\u00e2ine,<\/p>\n<p>\u015fi pentru paharul de ap\u0103, date mie ieri,<\/p>\n<p>date azi, date m\u00e2ine.<\/p>\n<p>L\u0103udat c\u0103 e\u015fti Duh. C\u0103-mi vorbe\u015fti<\/p>\n<p>fie-n vis, fie-n suferin\u0163\u0103, fie-n g\u00e2nd.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>FIINDC\u0102 E\u015eTI.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>L\u0103udat pentru-nmiresmatele ierburi. Pentru<\/p>\n<p>frunze \u015fi flori.<\/p>\n<p>L\u0103udat c\u0103-n final m\u0103 omori\u2026<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>CUV\u00c2NTUL<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Cuv\u00e2ntul e at\u00e2t de plin<\/p>\n<p>De sens, c\u0103 d\u0103 pe dinafar\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>Precum o roz\u0103 sau un crin<\/p>\n<p>Care-n mireasm\u0103 se-nf\u0103\u015foar\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>Precum o roz\u0103 sau un crin<\/p>\n<p>Sub autista lor povar\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>Precum o roz\u0103 sau un crin<\/p>\n<p>Care-n mireasma lor se-neac\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>Cuv\u00e2ntul e at\u00e2t de plin,<\/p>\n<p>\u00cenc\u00e2t a hot\u0103r\u00e2t s\u0103 tac\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Imagine: Eugen Dorcescu \u2013 Portret \u00een bronz, sculptor Aurel Gheorghe Ardeleanu<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><a href=\"http:\/\/armoniiculturale.ro\/eugen-dorcescu-cele-mai-frumoase-poezii-minima-antologie\/\">http:\/\/armoniiculturale.ro\/eugen-dorcescu-cele-mai-frumoase-poezii-minima-antologie<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Precuv\u00e2tare:\u00a0\u201eC\u00e2nd, \u00een prim\u0103vara lui 2009, am citit pentru prima oar\u0103 \u2013 \u015fi printr-un fericit hazard \u2013 poezia rom\u00e2nului Eugen Dorcescu [&#038;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-23545","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\/23545","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=23545"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/23545\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":23548,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/23545\/revisions\/23548"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=23545"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=23545"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=23545"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}