{"id":31346,"date":"2017-07-30T16:31:18","date_gmt":"2017-07-30T16:31:18","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=31346"},"modified":"2017-07-30T16:31:18","modified_gmt":"2017-07-30T16:31:18","slug":"constanta-doina-spilca-poeme-din-antologia-printre-randuri-printre-ganduri-printre-oameni%e2%80%a6%e2%80%9d","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2017\/07\/30\/constanta-doina-spilca-poeme-din-antologia-printre-randuri-printre-ganduri-printre-oameni%e2%80%a6%e2%80%9d\/","title":{"rendered":"Constan\u021ba-Doina Spilca: Poeme din Antologia ,,Printre r\u00e2nduri, printre g\u00e2nduri, printre oameni\u2026\u201d"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Dincolo de lumea \u00eenghe\u021bat\u0103 \u00een am\u0103gire, de suficien\u021ba sinelui g\u00e2f\u00e2ind \u00een diez sau crispat \u00een bemol, clepsidra cerne lumina tremur\u00e2nd\u0103 de dincolo de real iriz\u00e2nd muzicalitatea cuvintelor \u00een vibra\u021bia versului.<\/p>\n

Versu-i alb, e vers de via\u021b\u0103 care nu-i rim\u0103 \u2013 armonie.<\/p>\n

Poezia-i caleidoscopul zborului lin, \u00eengeresc, e emo\u021bia purific\u0103rii!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

***<\/p>\n

\n

\u201eDe\u0219i noi mai avem zile,<\/p>\n

Nu mai avem parte<\/p>\n

S-o (s\u0103-l) admir\u0103m<\/p>\n

pe doamna (domnul)…<\/p>\n

Studiind o carte!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

(Dimitrie Spilca, 16 decembrie 2009, ora 8:08)<\/p>\n

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\u201eRobul anonim\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201eAm colapsat precum un rob<\/p>\n

Citind la calit\u0103\u021bi infinite<\/p>\n

Referitoare la al meu job<\/p>\n

\u0218i la traseele-mi finite.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Am fost \u0219i r\u0103m\u00e2n un Anonim<\/p>\n

Pe care via\u021ba asta capitalist\u0103<\/p>\n

L-a exploatat cu mult senin<\/p>\n

\u00cen zona pa\u0219nic\u0103 \u0219i trist\u0103.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Morala:<\/p>\n

Niciun om nu e divin<\/p>\n

At\u00e2t timp c\u00e2t mai exist\u0103<\/p>\n

\u00cen lumea pr\u0103dalnic\u0103 capitalist\u0103.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

(Cacofonia e inten\u021bionat\u0103)\u201d<\/p>\n

(Dimitrie Spilca)<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

***<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

G\u00e2nduri pentru Trie<\/strong><\/p>\n

(Dimitrie Spilca)<\/em><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Doina de dor de dragul ce-i stea<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Sunt lacrim\u0103 de stea,<\/p>\n

sunt lacrim\u0103 de vise triste \u0219i clinchete de dor de bucurii,<\/p>\n

sunt lacrim\u0103 de soare \u0219i negur\u0103 ghiulea,<\/p>\n

sunt lacrim\u0103 de via\u021b\u0103 \u0219i adio-mbr\u0103\u021bi\u0219are,<\/p>\n

sunt lacrim\u0103 de-apus \u0219i drag\u0103 \u00eenviere,<\/p>\n

sunt lacrim\u0103 ce picur\u0103 \u00een metronom de ve\u0219nic\u0103 iubire!<\/p>\n

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

Nostalgie de 13, de r\u0103s\u0103rit p\u0103m\u00e2ntean<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Sur\u00e2s de amintire<\/p>\n

de omul ca macul ro\u0219u,<\/p>\n

de la o extrem\u0103 la alta,<\/p>\n

de la fragilitate la rezisten\u021b\u0103,<\/p>\n

de la s\u0103lb\u0103ticie la tihna unduirii,<\/p>\n

de la ro\u0219ul dragostei p\u0103tima\u0219e<\/p>\n

la ro\u0219ul r\u0103zboinic,<\/p>\n

de la solitudine<\/p>\n

la cromatica armonie<\/p>\n

a lumii pieritoare.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

13, fir de nisip<\/p>\n

l\u0103crim\u00e2nd din clepsidr\u0103,<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

… uneori num\u0103r\u0103toarea-i june\u021be,<\/p>\n

alteori,<\/p>\n

senectute,<\/p>\n

uneori,<\/p>\n

jale de bucium,<\/p>\n

alteori,<\/p>\n

\u201eCapriciile\u201d lui Paganini,<\/p>\n

uneori,<\/p>\n

floare ro\u0219ie de c\u00e2mp,<\/p>\n

alteori,<\/p>\n

pin de piatr\u0103,<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

… iar m\u0103rgelele abacului<\/p>\n

\u00een\u0219ir\u0103 anotimpuri suflete\u0219ti<\/p>\n

repetitiv armonice<\/p>\n

ori dizarmonice,<\/p>\n

\u00een zbatere efemerid\u0103,<\/p>\n

prim\u0103var\u0103 de mugur verde,<\/p>\n

ar\u0219i\u021b\u0103 de galben str\u0103lucitor,<\/p>\n

lacrim\u0103 ruginie de frunz\u0103 trist\u0103<\/p>\n

\u0219i pustiu de alb \u00eenghe\u021bat.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Cuvintele-s dor,<\/p>\n

cuvintele dor l\u0103crim\u00e2nd<\/p>\n

\u00eentr-un v\u00e2rtej haotic<\/p>\n

\u0219i nu \u0219tiu a se or\u00e2ndui<\/p>\n

\u00een \u00een\u021belesuri pentru al\u021bii.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Via\u021ba se cite\u0219te \u00eentr-o alt\u0103 cheie,<\/p>\n

mult mai rafinat,<\/p>\n

f\u0103r\u0103 dantel\u0103rii inutile,<\/p>\n

cu mult\u0103 putere de a iubi<\/p>\n

c\u00e2t pentru doi.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Duio\u0219ie de repetabil\u0103 finit\u0103!<\/p>\n

Speran\u021b\u0103 de infinit\u0103 luminoas\u0103 stea!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

… iar verdele-n patru foi<\/p>\n

urse\u0219te pe-o ramur\u0103 de m\u0103slin!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u00cemi ap\u0103r visul \u2013 speran\u021b\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

Bine\u021be ar\u0103mie<\/p>\n

de toamn\u0103 v\u0103ratic\u0103<\/p>\n

\u00een nuan\u021be de inimi ruginii<\/p>\n

cu lacrimi de puf de p\u0103p\u0103die!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

M\u0103-nfioar\u0103<\/p>\n

picurii de frunze c\u0103z\u0103toare<\/p>\n

\u00een nostalgia petrecerii spre amurguri<\/p>\n

de adio.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Nu tulbur taina,<\/p>\n

las misterul at\u00e2rnat \u00een ramuri<\/p>\n

ce vor prinde flori \u0219i fo\u0219net<\/p>\n

de frunze-n prim\u0103var\u0103…<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

… timid,<\/p>\n

\u00eemi ap\u0103r visul \u2013 speran\u021b\u0103<\/p>\n

ce va s\u0103-nmugureasc\u0103!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Cine sunt?<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Sunt un p\u0103m\u00e2ntean efemer<\/p>\n

\u00een echilibru<\/p>\n

\u00eentre adolescen\u021b\u0103 \u0219i matusalemic,<\/p>\n

\u00eentre fata verde cu p\u0103rul p\u0103dure<\/p>\n

\u0219i muma p\u0103durii,<\/p>\n

\u00eentre Bach \u0219i Rammstein,<\/p>\n

\u00eentre senin \u0219i negur\u0103.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

De regul\u0103,<\/p>\n

sunt un echilibru de antonime.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ur\u0103sc doar Patul lui Procust.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Macule!!!<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Macule,<\/p>\n

Cum e la tine?<\/p>\n

Te ninge raza de soare?<\/p>\n

Te plou\u0103 albastrul senin?<\/p>\n

Te lumineaz\u0103 negura nop\u021bii?<\/p>\n

Macule,<\/p>\n

\u0218tii ce e anul?<\/p>\n

Cronos tic\u0103ie<\/p>\n

\u00een zgomot asurzitor<\/p>\n

de praf de stele?<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

… ori …<\/p>\n

doar palpit\u0103<\/p>\n

\u00een lacrimi de abac…<\/p>\n

ce fost-au?<\/p>\n

Macule,<\/p>\n

\u00eensinguratule,<\/p>\n

ascult\u0103-mi t\u00e2nguirea de spice de ghea\u021b\u0103!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

… aici<\/p>\n

amintirile-s semne de carte<\/p>\n

pentru fiecare fil\u0103 de suflet.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

E iarn\u0103-n april<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Se-nfrigureaz\u0103 n\u0103dejdea<\/p>\n

prim\u0103v\u0103ratic tremur\u00e2nd\u0103<\/p>\n

\u00een cocon ma\u0219ter<\/p>\n

de alb glacial.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

M\u0103 tem s\u0103 nu uit<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Lacrima timpului<\/p>\n

se petrece-n apus.<\/p>\n

Las\u0103-mi amintirile vii<\/p>\n

nu le \u00eence\u021bo\u0219a \u00een toamn\u0103!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Mi-e team\u0103<\/p>\n

s\u0103 nu se risipeasc\u0103<\/p>\n

\u00een plumburiu<\/p>\n

la cea mai mic\u0103 adiere<\/p>\n

de suflet.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

M\u0103icu\u021b\u0103!<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u021aar\u0103 M\u0103icu\u021b\u0103,<\/p>\n

R\u00e2ureaz\u0103 fierea pe prund,<\/p>\n

Plou\u0103 neghin\u0103 pe miri\u0219ti,<\/p>\n

P\u00e2rjolu-nfioar\u0103 p\u0103durea,<\/p>\n

Pustiul seac\u0103 suflarea!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u021aar\u0103 M\u0103icu\u021b\u0103,<\/p>\n

Nu risipi Unirea,<\/p>\n

Nu \u00eenvr\u0103jbi Omenia,<\/p>\n

Nu ad\u0103sta depravarea,<\/p>\n

Nu hingheri Iubirea<\/p>\n

pe-argin\u021bi<\/p>\n

de la lotru!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

***<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201eFoaie verde m\u0103r rotat<\/p>\n

Ce e furat de la stat<\/p>\n

R\u0103m\u00e2ne \u00een veci furat<\/p>\n

Domnul fie l\u0103udat!\u201d<\/p>\n

(Dimitrie Spilca)<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Colaj fr\u00e2nt<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201eDin esen\u021b\u0103-n suprafa\u021b\u0103<\/p>\n

Ea-i tovar\u0103\u0219\u0103 de via\u021b\u0103<\/p>\n

\u0218i are supremul gaj<\/p>\n

S\u0103 mai fac\u0103 un colaj!\u201d<\/p>\n

(Dimitrie Spilca)<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

***<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Macul,<\/p>\n

toiag printre amintiri<\/p>\n

\u00een zi de \u201eda\u201d al ve\u0219niciei.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

…dar…<\/p>\n

eternitatea are \u0219i ea<\/p>\n

… piatr\u0103 de hotar!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Macule,<\/p>\n

P\u0103c\u0103le\u0219te-m\u0103 c\u0103 e\u0219ti,<\/p>\n

P\u0103c\u0103le\u0219te-m\u0103 c\u0103-mi z\u00e2mbe\u0219ti<\/p>\n

… din ROGVAIV!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

————————<\/p>\n

Constan\u021ba-Doina SPILCA<\/strong><\/p>\n

(Din Antologia \u201dPrintre r\u00e2nduri, printre g\u00e2nduri, printre oameni\u2026\u201d, <\/strong>\u00a0T\u00e2rgovi\u015fte, Editura Singur, 2017, coordonator: Mioara Hususan)<\/p>\n

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