{"id":31357,"date":"2017-07-30T16:45:46","date_gmt":"2017-07-30T16:45:46","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=31357"},"modified":"2017-07-30T16:45:46","modified_gmt":"2017-07-30T16:45:46","slug":"gavril-volodea-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\/gavril-volodea-poeme-din-antologia-printre-randuri-printre-ganduri-printre-oameni%e2%80%a6%e2%80%9d\/","title":{"rendered":"Gavril Volodea: Poeme din Antologia ,,Printre r\u00e2nduri, printre g\u00e2nduri, printre oameni\u2026\u201d"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Am b\u0103ut din pocalul vie\u021bii otrava \u0219i veninul<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00cenlocuind aghiazma sf\u00e2nt\u0103 cu amarul, vinul,<\/em><\/p>\n

Cu lumin\u0103, credin\u021b\u0103, mi-am schimbat destinul,<\/em><\/p>\n

Acum m\u0103 \u00eempletesc de-a pururi cu seninul.<\/em><\/p>\n

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Port prim\u0103vara \u00een suflet<\/strong><\/p>\n

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De\u0219i n\u0103scut \u00een miez de iarn\u0103 c\u00e2nd viscolul se t\u00e2nguia amar,<\/p>\n

Eu am venit pe lume vesel av\u00e2nd pe chip pecete de \u0219trengar,<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd totul era \u00een\u021bepenit de geruri groaznice \u0219i puternic frig,<\/p>\n

Am \u00eenceput s\u0103 dau v\u00e2rtos din bra\u021be \u0219i din gur\u0103 tare s\u0103 strig.<\/p>\n

Mirat un felcer b\u0103tr\u00e2n \u0219i-o moa\u0219\u0103 uitat\u0103 de vreme, cam surd\u0103,<\/p>\n

Li se p\u0103rea c\u0103 sunt t\u0103cut pe c\u00e2nd urlam c\u0103 vreau to\u021bi s\u0103 aud\u0103,<\/p>\n

M-a\u021bi adus pe lume prea devreme eu vreau s\u0103 vin \u00een prim\u0103var\u0103,<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd taie cerul l\u0103stunii \u0219i mieii zburd\u0103 vioi liberi pe c\u00e2mpii afar\u0103.<\/p>\n

M-au auzit doar prichindeii ce urau voio\u0219i cu plugu\u0219orul \u00een sear\u0103,<\/p>\n

Ce mi-au urat s\u0103 port lumina-n suflet \u0219i-o ve\u0219nic\u0103 vie prim\u0103var\u0103,<\/p>\n

De atunci m\u0103 \u00eenal\u021b mereu spre cer cu vesele \u0219i bune r\u00e2ndunele,<\/p>\n

Ning \u00eencet de acolo peste \u00eentreaga lume cu toate dorurile mele.<\/p>\n

Adunat-am, \u00een suflet toate splendorile acestei fermec\u0103toare lumi,<\/p>\n

Din zborul meu \u00eenal\u021b la cer \u00eenfr\u0103\u021bit cu dragii mei nebuni de l\u0103stuni<\/p>\n

Am bunul sim\u021b intact, nu pot p\u0103stra totul doar pentru sufletul meu,<\/p>\n

M\u0103 risipesc u\u0219or \u00een zare l\u0103s\u00e2nd \u00een urm\u0103 pui mititei de curcubeu.<\/p>\n

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Iube\u0219te-m\u0103 \u00een vorbe auzite<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Iube\u0219te-m\u0103 mereu \u0219optind \u00een graiul dulce rom\u00e2nesc,<\/p>\n

At\u00e2ta de sublim\u0103 \u0219i de pur\u0103 este expresia… Te iubesc!<\/p>\n

\u00cen ea rom\u00e2nul a \u0219tiut s\u0103 pun\u0103 culoarea florilor de mai,<\/p>\n

\u0218i-al stelelor viu fermec\u0103tor \u0219i str\u0103lucitor ceresc alai.<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd primul Te iubesc l-am auzit \u00eentr-o noapte pustie,<\/p>\n

Mi s-a p\u0103rut c\u0103 ninge peste mine cu triluri de cioc\u00e2rlie,<\/p>\n

\u0218i un parfum celest binecuv\u00e2ntat de smirn\u0103 \u0219i t\u0103m\u00e2ie,<\/p>\n

Cernea z\u00e2mbind complice din cer buna Lun\u0103 argintie.<\/p>\n

Iube\u0219te-m\u0103 a\u0219a cum iubea cire\u0219ele n\u0103zdr\u0103vanul Nic\u0103,<\/p>\n

\u0218i cum iubeau str\u0103bunii glia chiar de erau \u00een opinc\u0103,<\/p>\n

Iube\u0219te-m\u0103 cu naivitatea pur\u0103, frumoas\u0103 a copil\u0103riei,<\/p>\n

Cum Miori\u021ba se adap\u0103 \u0219i acum din r\u00e2urile vii ale iei.<\/p>\n

O s\u0103 te iubesc cum au iubit pictorii albastrul Vorone\u021bul,<\/p>\n

Cu vorbe din suflet, cu bun sim\u021b f\u0103r\u0103 a face pe-a iste\u021bul,<\/p>\n

O s\u0103 te cuprind de mijloc s\u0103rut\u00e2ndu-\u021bi ochii cu voie bun\u0103,<\/p>\n

Te iubesc! Bine ai venit, r\u0103m\u00e2i, minune de Femeie bun\u0103!<\/p>\n

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Revela\u021bie<\/strong><\/p>\n

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M\u0103 tot g\u00e2ndesc mereu la tine z\u00e2na mea albastr\u0103,<\/p>\n

N\u0103scut\u0103 din lumina adus\u0103 de-o comet\u0103 albastr\u0103,<\/p>\n

\u00cemi amintesc c\u0103 totul a \u00eenceput cu o vorb\u0103 albastr\u0103<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd ai venit \u00een r\u00e2nduri la mine pe pagina albastr\u0103.<\/p>\n

Albastr\u0103 a fost apa primordial\u0103 adus\u0103 pe p\u0103m\u00e2nt arid,<\/p>\n

Albastr\u0103 s-a n\u0103scut via\u021ba dintr-un asteroid ades sordid,<\/p>\n

Albastr\u0103 s-a \u00eenfiripat iubirea din val de mare \u00eenspumat\u0103,<\/p>\n

Albastr\u0103 e speran\u021ba care ne poart\u0103 iar\u0103\u0219i fermecat\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u0218optind fermec\u0103tor plimb\u00e2ndu-ne sub zarea albastr\u0103,<\/p>\n

Te adun alin la \u00eencercatul piept minunea mea albastr\u0103,<\/p>\n

Albastr\u0103 m\u0103 cuprinzi purt\u00e2ndu-m\u0103-n magia iubirii aprinse,<\/p>\n

Albastr\u0103 ne este steaua ce ne ocrote\u0219te cu aripi \u00eentinse.<\/p>\n

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\u00cen fiecare zi<\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00cen fiecare zi zorii \u00ee\u021bi aduc ofrand\u0103 \u00eembujora\u021bi to\u021bi trandafirii,<\/p>\n

Nu \u0219tiu cum altfel s\u0103 mul\u021bumesc pentru miracolul iubirii,<\/p>\n

Eram \u00een\u021belenit pe-o miri\u0219te arid\u0103, ca o paia\u021b\u0103 \u00eencremenit\u0103,<\/p>\n

B\u0103tut de soare, v\u00e2nturi grele \u0219i de ploi, sortit a\u0219a de ursit\u0103.<\/p>\n

Ai ap\u0103rut u\u0219or ca o Z\u00e2n\u0103 cu flori de mac prinse de m\u00e2n\u0103,<\/p>\n

Mi-ai pus pe buzele arse seva lor fermec\u0103toare, ap\u0103 vie,<\/p>\n

\u0218i am sim\u021bit cum inima iar bate iar sufletul m\u0103 \u00eendrum\u0103,<\/p>\n

S\u0103 m\u0103 \u00eenal\u021b ca un fuior, s\u0103 alerg s\u0103lbatec, liber pe c\u00e2mpie.<\/p>\n

Cu bra\u021bele deschise m-am \u00een\u0103l\u021bat z\u0103lud p\u00e2n\u0103 la soare,<\/p>\n

De acolo am \u00eenceput s\u0103 m\u0103 ning la tine u\u0219or, la picioare,<\/p>\n

Eram tot o lumin\u0103 \u00eempletit\u0103 cu praf str\u0103lucitor de stele,<\/p>\n

\u0218i \u021bi-am adus ofrand\u0103 to\u021bi trandafirii, toate dorurile mele.<\/p>\n

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Oameni \u00eengeri<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Tr\u0103im adesea \u00eenchista\u021bi f\u0103r\u0103 sur\u00e2s pe fa\u021b\u0103,<\/p>\n

Ne trezim prea des \u00eencrunta\u021bi \u00een diminea\u021b\u0103,<\/p>\n

Moroc\u0103no\u0219i cu sentimentele amar pierdute<\/p>\n

P\u0103\u0219im prin via\u021b\u0103 incerte statui albe \u0219i mute.<\/p>\n

Dar c\u00e2teodat\u0103 ridic\u00e2nd uimi\u021bi privirea-n rug\u0103<\/p>\n

Vedem trec\u00e2nd sur\u00e2z\u0103tori prin sufletul \u00een dung\u0103,<\/p>\n

Cu z\u00e2mbetul pe fa\u021b\u0103 \u0219i cuvinte calde minunate<\/p>\n

Prieteni \u00eengeri at\u00e2ta de apropia\u021bi, at\u00e2t de departe.<\/p>\n

Opri\u021bi-v\u0103 o clip\u0103 din zbucium zadarnic efemer,<\/p>\n

Asculta\u021bi cuvintele din suflete de \u00eengeri d\u0103ruite,<\/p>\n

Ce pentru noi coboar\u0103 ca pronia din bunul cer,<\/p>\n

Purt\u00e2ndu-ne u\u0219or spre clipe fermec\u0103toare, fericite.<\/p>\n

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F\u0103r\u0103 iubire<\/strong><\/p>\n

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F\u0103r\u0103 iubirea ta sunt sclavul neluminii,<\/p>\n

Orbec\u0103ind, un licurici cu felinarul stins,<\/p>\n

Umil supus fantasmelor \u00eentunecimii,<\/p>\n

Acum c\u00e2nd via\u021ba \u00eenceti\u0219or m-a nins.<\/p>\n

Pe c\u00e2nd purtam iubirea ta ca sceptru,<\/p>\n

Un zeu eram, pluteam pe lume ca un nor,<\/p>\n

F\u0103r\u0103 iubire am ajuns o umbr\u0103, spectru,<\/p>\n

\u0218i am uitat definitiv s\u0103 m\u0103 ridic \u00een zbor.<\/p>\n

R\u0103t\u0103cim pe drumul vie\u021bii, cumplit, adeseori,<\/p>\n

F\u0103r\u0103 busol\u0103, f\u0103r\u0103 c\u00e2rm\u0103, jalnici navigatori,<\/p>\n

Pl\u00e2ng c\u0103r\u0103rile uscate, v\u0103duvite, f\u0103r\u0103 urme,<\/p>\n

F\u0103r\u0103 iubire alunec\u0103m \u00eentuneca\u021bi \u00een urne.<\/p>\n

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\u00cenc\u0103 \u00eenv\u0103\u021b<\/strong><\/p>\n

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C\u00e2nd soarele ne uit\u0103 \u00een c\u00e2te-o diminea\u021b\u0103, \u0219tears\u0103, tern\u0103,<\/p>\n

\u00cenv\u0103\u021b c\u0103 lumina, de\u0219i acum opac\u0103, este prezen\u021b\u0103 etern\u0103,<\/p>\n

Z\u00e2mbesc u\u0219or c\u00e2nd \u00een\u021beleg c\u0103 din dureri ascu\u021bite, amare,<\/p>\n

Se na\u0219te cuv\u00e2ntul t\u00e2nguit, litere zbur\u00e2nd ca fluturii \u00een zare.<\/p>\n

\u00cemi \u0219terg t\u0103cut o lacrim\u0103 incandescent\u0103 ce strig\u0103 c\u00e2ntul<\/p>\n

Fermec\u0103tor de melodios c\u00e2nd o salcie \u00ee\u021bi d\u0103ruie iubirea,<\/p>\n

Prin mii de m\u00e2\u021bi\u0219ori t\u0103cu\u021bi prelungi \u0219i \u00eempleti\u021bi cu v\u00e2ntul<\/p>\n

Ce d\u0103ruie alene \u00een dep\u0103rt\u0103ri albastre iubirea, nemurirea.<\/p>\n

\u00cenc\u0103 \u00eenv\u0103\u021b c\u0103 fiecare zi tr\u0103it\u0103 este o divin\u0103 binecuv\u00e2ntare,<\/p>\n

\u0218i orice \u00eencercare este o pat\u0103 infim\u0103 pe al vie\u021bii viu soare,<\/p>\n

Mai presus de toate am \u00een\u021beles c\u0103 d\u0103ruind mereu iubire,<\/p>\n

E\u0219ti om, e\u0219ti liber \u0219i ai dreptul deplin la minunata fericire.<\/p>\n

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De ai fi, \u021bi-a\u0219 fi!<\/strong><\/p>\n

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De ai fi f\u00e2nt\u00e2n\u0103 \u00eentr-o oaz\u0103 r\u0103t\u0103cit\u0103 \u00een de\u0219ert,<\/p>\n

\u021ai-a\u0219 fi izvorul rece murmur\u00e2nd \u00eencet la piept,<\/p>\n

De-ai fi soarele arz\u0103tor pe cerul ars \u00een priviri,<\/p>\n

\u021ai-a\u0219 fi doar norul str\u0103jer al unei mari iubiri.<\/p>\n

De-ai fi o floare f\u0103r\u0103 buna ocrotitoare glie,<\/p>\n

\u021ai-a\u0219 fi \u021b\u0103r\u00e2na cald\u0103, roditoare din c\u00e2mpie,<\/p>\n

De-ai fi o masc\u0103 rece f\u0103r\u0103 fermec\u0103tor sur\u00e2s<\/p>\n

\u021ai-a\u0219 fi pictorul care \u021bi-ar \u0219terge orice pl\u00e2ns.<\/p>\n

Dar tu \u00eemi e\u0219ti minunea r\u0103s\u0103rit\u0103-n toamn\u0103,<\/p>\n

Iar eu \u00ee\u021bi sunt cuibul tihnei f\u0103urit \u00een palm\u0103,<\/p>\n

\u00cemi e\u0219ti, \u00ee\u021bi sunt, ne suntem pav\u0103z\u0103 \u0219i scut,<\/p>\n

Pentru ve\u0219nicie am pus pecetea cu-n s\u0103rut.<\/p>\n

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At\u00e2t de departe, at\u00e2t de aproape<\/strong><\/p>\n

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De\u0219i tot continentul acum vremelnic \u00eenc\u0103 ne desparte,<\/p>\n

Lumina ta aprins\u0103, vie, st\u0103ruie albastr\u0103 pe cer departe,<\/p>\n

\u00cen fiecare sear\u0103 cerul m\u0103 m\u00e2ng\u00e2ie divin pe pleoape,<\/p>\n

Tu e\u0219ti pururi s\u0103dit\u0103 \u00een sufletul meu c\u00e2t mai aproape.<\/p>\n

\u00cemi cresc noi aripi de lumin\u0103 s\u0103 zbor spre tine-n dor,<\/p>\n

\u0218i o s\u0103 \u00ee\u021bi \u0219optesc cuvintele iubirii, \u00eencet, fermec\u0103tor.<\/p>\n

O s\u0103 plutesc ca-n vis la tine \u00een gr\u0103din\u0103 ca magic flutur<\/p>\n

Din teiul bun \u0219i drag peste tine u\u0219or o s\u0103 m\u0103 scutur,<\/p>\n

O ploaie de n\u0103stru\u0219nici licurici lumin\u00e2ndu-\u021bi drumul acum,<\/p>\n

S\u0103 fii mereu o regin\u0103 fericit\u0103, s\u0103 nu mai oftezi nicicum,<\/p>\n

M\u0103 voi preface \u00een covor \u00eenmiresmat de tandri trandafiri<\/p>\n

S\u0103 calci u\u0219or, am pus \u00een el minunea noastr\u0103 din iubiri.<\/p>\n

Voi fi piticul din gr\u0103din\u0103 ce \u00ee\u021bi z\u00e2mbe\u0219te \u00een prag de sear\u0103,<\/p>\n

\u0218i dac\u0103 vrei a corzilor murmurat\u0103 serenad\u0103 din chitar\u0103,<\/p>\n

\u0218i am s\u0103 vin u\u0219or ca boare r\u0103coroas\u0103 cu drag s\u0103 te alin<\/p>\n

S\u0103 nu mai fie \u00een veci pe chipul t\u0103u vreo urm\u0103 de suspin.<\/p>\n

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M\u0103 sting<\/strong><\/p>\n

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M\u0103 sting z\u00e2mbind spre seara viselor nen\u0103scute,<\/p>\n

Duios candele aprind spre cei ce vor s\u0103 asculte,<\/p>\n

\u00cen fiecare lumen desprins dulce din bunul suflet,<\/p>\n

Mai eliberez spre larg corabie tandr\u0103, un c\u00e2ntec.<\/p>\n

M\u0103 sting, sim\u021bindu-m\u0103 ca o ploaie binef\u0103c\u0103toare,<\/p>\n

Ce \u00ee\u021bi arunc\u0103 mantia peste razele vii de soare,<\/p>\n

\u00cen fiecare stol de cocost\u00e2rci nebunatici, alba\u0219tri,<\/p>\n

Eu sunt cometa vie\u021bii n\u0103scut\u0103 printre vechii a\u0219tri.<\/p>\n

M\u0103 sting, \u00eentr-o v\u0103paie de dorin\u021be nerostite acum,<\/p>\n

Dar te \u00eenso\u021besc acum cu inima pe nep\u0103\u0219itul drum,<\/p>\n

O luminozitate n\u0103scut\u0103 \u00een suflete arse de licurici,<\/p>\n

Voi fi mereu cu tine, pururi sunt pentru tine aici.<\/p>\n

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Gavril VOLODEA<\/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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Am b\u0103ut din pocalul vie\u021bii otrava \u0219i veninul \u00cenlocuind aghiazma sf\u00e2nt\u0103 cu amarul, vinul, Cu lumin\u0103, credin\u021b\u0103, mi-am schimbat destinul, [&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-31357","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-articole"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/31357","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=31357"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/31357\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":31361,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/31357\/revisions\/31361"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=31357"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=31357"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=31357"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}