{"id":33426,"date":"2017-11-24T08:39:19","date_gmt":"2017-11-24T08:39:19","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=33426"},"modified":"2017-11-24T08:39:19","modified_gmt":"2017-11-24T08:39:19","slug":"daniel-dumitru-poeme","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2017\/11\/24\/daniel-dumitru-poeme\/","title":{"rendered":"Daniel Dumitru: Poeme"},"content":{"rendered":"

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

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\u00eemi e at\u00e2t de greu s\u0103 ajung la tine<\/p>\n

\u00een nori<\/p>\n

\u00eenc\u00e2t \u00eemi decopertez m\u00e2inile<\/p>\n

las la o parte coaja tare de lut<\/p>\n

unghia de c\u0103rbune<\/p>\n

n\u0103rile mele de mirosit nemurirea<\/p>\n

\u015fi m\u0103 umplu treptat de …. gol<\/p>\n

p\u00e2n\u0103 voi sim\u0163i c\u0103 murim<\/p>\n

aceea\u015fi moarte<\/p>\n

dup\u0103 stingerea peisajului din carte<\/p>\n

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

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Tu valorezi o mie sau dou\u0103<\/p>\n

el patru mii, copilul acela \u015fapte mii<\/p>\n

M\u0103 uit \u00een zare \u015fi v\u0103d scris pe o etichet\u0103 \u015fapte zeci de mii<\/p>\n

pre\u0163uri mute dintr-un templu cu mese d\u0103r\u00e2mate odat\u0103<\/p>\n

cifre zbur\u00e2nd prin c\u0103rnurile noastre negociate la burs\u0103<\/p>\n

contractate de furnizori ai iadului cu aripi de c\u00e2rp\u0103<\/p>\n

Tu… valorezi un an… \u015fi copilul \u0103sta… uit\u0103-te la el c\u0103 mai e<\/p>\n

doar o respiratie surd\u0103, c\u0103rat\u0103 de vulturi chiuind<\/p>\n

“\u0103sta e al meu! ” “ba nu, o s\u0103 iau pe el pene noi”<\/p>\n

Tu taci \u015fi \u00ee\u0163i a\u015ftep\u0163i r\u00e2ndul s\u0103 \u00eenceap\u0103 licita\u0163ia<\/p>\n

Azi<\/p>\n

sunt tranzac\u0163ii cu brokeri albi ca figura ta c\u00e2nd ai auzit<\/p>\n

\u201efeti\u0163o, miro\u015fi a citostatice”<\/p>\n

Taci \u015fi \u00ee\u0163i a\u015ftep\u0163i eticheta<\/p>\n

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

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Am s\u0103 m\u0103 \u00eentind un anotimp<\/p>\n

Sub iarb\u0103 ( nu doar s\u0103 visez,<\/p>\n

Cum zice Eleanor a\u015fa de frumos)<\/p>\n

Cu m\u00e2inile pe piept o s\u0103 m\u0103 joc de-a Superman<\/p>\n

\u015ei cum fiecare p\u0103m\u00e2nt are un cer<\/p>\n

O s\u0103 zbor m\u00e2nc\u00e2nd brazde<\/p>\n

\u00cenc\u00e2t cartitele ramele \u015fi tinerii de la balcon<\/p>\n

Vor aplauda entuzia\u015fti si vor citi \u00een editoriale de scrum<\/p>\n

Despre o stea c\u0103z\u0103toare lumin\u00e2nd feeric<\/p>\n

Lini\u015ftea ierbii devenit\u0103 spa\u0163iu<\/p>\n

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 <\/p>\n

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

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M\u0103 \u00eempiedic \u00een somnul t\u0103u<\/p>\n

\u015fi vreau s\u0103 plec pe lun\u0103<\/p>\n

cu tot cu visele<\/p>\n

despre care zic eu<\/p>\n

doar eu<\/p>\n

c\u0103 sunt vise<\/p>\n

pentru c\u0103 un glas dinspre pleoapele<\/p>\n

fluture<\/p>\n

date \u0163ie de c\u0103tre fantezie<\/p>\n

\u00eemi spune s\u0103 astept<\/p>\n

p\u00e2n\u0103 la urm\u0103torul p\u0103trar<\/p>\n

c\u00e2nd voi fi somnambul<\/p>\n

alerg\u00e2nd de m\u00e2n\u0103 cu tine<\/p>\n

printre florile unei realit\u0103\u0163i<\/p>\n

cu miresme<\/p>\n

de lenjerie<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

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

 <\/p>\n

M-a apucat deodat\u0103 o durere surd\u0103<\/p>\n

\u00een col\u0163ul unde p\u0103stram ceva urme de copil\u0103rie<\/p>\n

Poate numai eu mai auzeam scr\u00e2\u015fnetul acela de os<\/p>\n

de parc\u0103 Sisif \u00ee\u015fi mutase bolovanul \u00een coastele mele<\/p>\n

M-a apucat \u015fi o durere de cozonacii nebun de frumo\u015fi ai celei<\/p>\n

care \u00eemi spunea s\u0103 construiesc flori de ghea\u0163\u0103 la intrecere cu gerul<\/p>\n

apoi o durere de vanilie<\/p>\n

frumoas\u0103 ca fruntea tatei s\u0103rutat\u0103 de riduri egoiste<\/p>\n

Ca s\u0103 nu mai suf\u0103r m-am cotrobait \u00een glasul mamei pierdut undeva<\/p>\n

\u00een sc\u0103ri\u0163a rupta de urletul ceasului (\u00eemi spunea \u00eentruna nebunul<\/p>\n

c\u0103 o s\u0103 tac odat\u0103 cu bateria lui)<\/p>\n

\u015ei nu am mai g\u0103sit dec\u00e2t un b\u0103tr\u00e2n \u00een piele de copil<\/p>\n

\u00cemi intrase ve\u015fnicia la ap\u0103<\/p>\n

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

 <\/p>\n

.Am discutat de multe ori cu moartea<\/p>\n

Ca s\u0103 \u00eemi dau seama de ce e trist\u0103<\/p>\n

\u00cemi spunea printre pauze de fum<\/p>\n

Ca e singur\u0103<\/p>\n

Singur\u0103 \u015fi nec\u0103s\u0103torit\u0103<\/p>\n

F\u0103r\u0103 copii<\/p>\n

La poarta dintre soare \u015fi nimic<\/p>\n

O l\u0103sau to\u0163i mirii<\/p>\n

Doar colec\u0163iona speran\u0163e<\/p>\n

Uneori case f\u0103r\u0103 suflet<\/p>\n

P\u0103r\u0103site de adolescen\u0163i \u00een c\u0103utarea fericirii<\/p>\n

Pe ale t\u0103r\u00e2muri<\/p>\n

Ea<\/p>\n

Pl\u00e2ngea povestind<\/p>\n

\u015ei lacrimi de cear\u0103 \u00eei umpleau singur\u0103tatea<\/p>\n

De o frumuse\u0163e nereu\u015fit\u0103<\/p>\n

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

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C\u00e2nd te-am v\u0103zut \u00eenghi\u0163ind cerul<\/p>\n

Cu ochii \u00eenfometa\u0163i<\/p>\n

Am \u015ftiut c\u0103 neputin\u0163a mea o s\u0103 p\u0103teze<\/p>\n

Toat\u0103 mobila rupt\u0103 perdelele \u015fi u\u015fa<\/p>\n

De lemn unde cariile se preg\u0103teau<\/p>\n

De cin\u0103<\/p>\n

De atunci<\/p>\n

M\u00e2inile tale calde, mam\u0103<\/p>\n

Strig\u0103 din fiecare copil care moare<\/p>\n

De cancer<\/p>\n

Doar v\u00e2ntul \u00eemi mai duce rug\u0103ciunile<\/p>\n

\u00cen jurul lumii<\/p>\n

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

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Mi-a dezertat timpul si a fugit<\/p>\n

La moarte<\/p>\n

Dincolo de p\u0103dure<\/p>\n

Nu vrea s\u0103 mai lucreze pentru mine<\/p>\n

Si zice ca ur\u00e2ta aia zilnic\u0103 il pl\u0103te\u015fte mai<\/p>\n

Bine<\/p>\n

Si c\u0103 e cazat pe marginea r\u0103ului<\/p>\n

La cinci stele<\/p>\n

Sunt hot\u0103r\u00e2t s\u0103 nu pl\u00e2ng<\/p>\n

Chiar dac\u0103 v\u0103d riduri cresc\u00e2nd in jurul<\/p>\n

Cortului si<\/p>\n

Nici m\u0103car aerul nu mai e asa colorat.<\/p>\n

Mai bine s\u0103rut iarba si iau lec\u0163ii de \u00eenot<\/p>\n

Oricum o sa il v\u0103d destul in<\/p>\n

Pieptul meu<\/p>\n

Obosit<\/p>\n

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

 <\/p>\n

Despre bunici<\/p>\n

Pot spune c\u0103 au textura<\/p>\n

Unui puf de porumbel<\/p>\n

A\u015fa de frumos se \u00eempiedic\u0103 \u015fi mor<\/p>\n

Cu gra\u0163ia unei p\u0103s\u0103ri \u00eendr\u0103gostite<\/p>\n

\u00ce\u0163i mai cer\u015fesc un zbor din c\u00e2nd \u00een c\u00e2nd<\/p>\n

\u015ei<\/p>\n

Tu zv\u00e2cne\u015fti nervos din aripile<\/p>\n

Aurii<\/p>\n

\u00cengamfate de tinere\u0163e<\/p>\n

Uneori vedem cum zborul trece singur<\/p>\n

F\u0103r\u0103 ei<\/p>\n

\u015ei p\u0103m\u00e2ntul se umple de trupuri fine<\/p>\n

\u00cenc\u00e2t zici c\u0103 to\u0163i frumosii cu oase pline<\/p>\n

De aer<\/p>\n

S-au mutat \u00eentre gardurile albe ale cimitirului<\/p>\n

Apoi realizezi cu tot zborul auriu,\u00eengamfat \u015fi neputincios<\/p>\n

C\u0103<\/p>\n

E\u015fti gata \u015fi tu s\u0103 devii porumbel<\/p>\n

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CUTIA DE DULCIURI<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u00cen cutia de dulciuri<\/p>\n

zac alb negru<\/p>\n

M\u00e2ndru de pantalonii mei<\/p>\n

\u00een carouri<\/p>\n

pe care via\u0163a a jucat \u015fotron<\/p>\n

Acolo<\/p>\n

mama des\u0103v\u00e2r\u015fe\u015fte cea mai frumoas\u0103<\/p>\n

Iluminare a<\/p>\n

mesei de Cr\u0103ciun<\/p>\n

Doar \u00een cutia albastr\u0103<\/p>\n

mai reu\u015fe\u015fte s\u0103 m\u0103 \u0163in\u0103 de m\u00e2n\u0103<\/p>\n

Ca o mam\u0103 de h\u00e2rtie<\/p>\n

L\u00e2ng\u0103 copilul ei<\/p>\n

Din camera obscur\u0103<\/p>\n

————————-<\/strong><\/p>\n

Daniel DUMITRU<\/strong><\/p>\n

Craiova, 20 noiembrie 2017<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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