{"id":33649,"date":"2017-11-28T22:48:28","date_gmt":"2017-11-28T22:48:28","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=33649"},"modified":"2017-11-28T22:48:28","modified_gmt":"2017-11-28T22:48:28","slug":"irina-lucia-mihalca-darurile-litiei-poeme","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2017\/11\/28\/irina-lucia-mihalca-darurile-litiei-poeme\/","title":{"rendered":"Irina Lucia MIHALCA: Darurile litiei (poeme)"},"content":{"rendered":"

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\u00a0Darurile litiei <\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Cu vitez\u0103 \u00ee\u021bi alearg\u0103 g\u00e2ndurile, prin zbaterile punctului<\/p>\n

un abis se deschide pe marginea cuv\u00e2ntului<\/p>\n

\u0219i-a g\u00e2ndului nerostit, sigilat \u00een tainele fiin\u021bei.<\/p>\n

\u00cen spa\u021biul acesta de nep\u0103truns<\/p>\n

rode\u0219te s\u0103m\u00e2n\u021ba speran\u021bei.<\/p>\n

O lumin\u0103 arde aripile unui fluture,<\/p>\n

de-ai fi fluture, ars de aceast\u0103 lumin\u0103<\/p>\n

ai vrea s\u0103 fii,<\/p>\n

o lumin\u0103 abia atins\u0103<\/p>\n

ce p\u0103streaz\u0103 albastrul eternului,<\/p>\n

cu darul de a calma, pansa<\/p>\n

\u0219i vindeca disper\u0103rile, r\u0103nile, durerile.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Brusc, v\u00e2nturile s-au dat de o parte, era lini\u0219tea.<\/p>\n

Realitatea s-a r\u0103sucit, contopind,<\/p>\n

p\u00e2n\u0103 la o nou\u0103 fuziune,<\/p>\n

fiin\u021be \u0219i lucruri, tr\u0103iri, st\u0103ri \u0219i emo\u021bii.<\/p>\n

\u00cen acea frac\u021biune de timp, \u00een acel tumult,<\/p>\n

pe sunete de clavecin,<\/p>\n

un r\u0103spuns a venit c\u0103tre tine.<\/p>\n

Binecuv\u00e2ntezi secunda atingerii cuv\u00e2ntului,<\/p>\n

luminii pure \u0219i ecoului vocii,<\/p>\n

p\u0103str\u00e2ndu-te l\u00e2ng\u0103 ea, \u00een Cuv\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n

Aici, aproape, e lumina ei,<\/p>\n

la r\u0103d\u0103cini a crescut, s-a tot m\u0103rit,<\/p>\n

iar, sus, e o flac\u0103r\u0103 uria\u0219\u0103,<\/p>\n

e ochiul din piatra unghiului.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Pl\u00e2ng copacii. Pe furi\u0219, o lacrim\u0103<\/p>\n

sau, chiar, mai multe \u00ee\u021bi \u0219tergi.<\/p>\n

– Tu \u00eembl\u00e2nze\u0219ti natura, tu o vindeci, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0tu iei durerea din fiin\u021ba copacului, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0iar eu credeam <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0c\u0103 \u00eengerii luminii sunt trimi\u0219i,<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0doar, s\u0103 protejeze, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0s\u0103 arate drumul limpede,<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0s\u0103 \u021bin\u0103 cartea speran\u021bei mereu deschis\u0103,<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0pentru a ie\u0219i din ea Cuv\u00e2ntul ce izb\u0103ve\u0219te!<\/em><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

P\u00e2ine, vin, gr\u00e2u \u0219i untdelemn – ofrand\u0103 \u0219i mul\u021bumire.<\/p>\n

Un poem este cu toat\u0103 fiin\u021ba ei,<\/p>\n

un poem citit cu nesa\u021b,<\/p>\n

clip\u0103 de clip\u0103,<\/p>\n

literele \u00ee\u021bi alunec\u0103, \u00eentrup\u00e2ndu-se,<\/p>\n

fil\u0103 dup\u0103 fil\u0103, \u00eempreun\u0103, se \u00eenva\u021b\u0103 fericirea,<\/p>\n

fiindc\u0103, da, mare \u021bi-era dezn\u0103dejdea.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u00a0De la un cap\u0103t la altul… <\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

De la un cap\u0103t la altul, calm, lini\u015f<\/strong>tit,<\/p>\n

bei totul p\u00e2n\u0103 la fund, prive\u015f<\/strong>ti cine e \u00een\u0103untru<\/p>\n

\u015f<\/strong>i ba\u0163<\/strong>i \u00eencrez\u0103tor, dar atent.<\/p>\n

Un copil, \u00een cea\u0163<\/strong>\u0103, nu se teme,<\/p>\n

la el e fascina\u0163i<\/strong>a, nebunia cunoa\u015f<\/strong>terii,<\/p>\n

face g\u0103l\u0103gie, r\u00e2de, alearg\u0103,<\/p>\n

nu \u015f<\/strong>tie s\u0103 se p\u0103zeasc\u0103, nu \u015f<\/strong>tie de pericole.<\/p>\n

Nu exist\u0103 mister, \u015f<\/strong>tii bine,<\/p>\n

sim\u0163<\/strong>irea e unic\u0103, prinde fiorul zglobiu<\/p>\n

\u015f<\/strong>i joac\u0103-te \u00een paradisul din tine!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Te mistui \u00een fiecare clip\u0103, e\u015f<\/strong>ti fericit,<\/p>\n

dac\u0103 \u00ee\u0163<\/strong>i spunea cineva<\/p>\n

c\u0103 o s\u0103 tr\u0103ie\u015f<\/strong>ti asta nu credeai,<\/p>\n

vedeai totul \u00eentr-o alt\u0103 lumin\u0103,<\/p>\n

\u00eens\u0103, pas cu pas, ai \u00een\u0163<\/strong>eles<\/p>\n

c\u0103 via\u0163a<\/strong> e ceea ce sim\u0163<\/strong>i l\u0103untric,<\/p>\n

suntem noi \u00een\u015f<\/strong>ine<\/p>\n

oric\u00e2t vor al\u0163<\/strong>ii s\u0103 ne schimbe.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Chemarea vibreaz\u0103 dincolo de oglind\u0103,<\/p>\n

culoarea \u015f<\/strong>i sunetul exist\u0103,<\/p>\n

dorin\u0163<\/strong>a de a ne reg\u0103si poate fi<\/p>\n

aici, acum, \u00een noi,<\/p>\n

un fulger str\u0103bate buzele<\/p>\n

contopite \u00eentr-un s\u0103rut,<\/p>\n

petale de lumin\u0103 adie<\/p>\n

ca un du\u015f<\/strong> de ploaie \u00een inimi,<\/p>\n

un fream\u0103t interior,<\/p>\n

\u00eentr-un acord final, reverbereaz\u0103<\/p>\n

fragmente ce se unesc<\/p>\n

\u00eentr-un zbor nestins, rescris<\/p>\n

spre un \u015f<\/strong>i mai frumos p\u0103m\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Cu mine vorbe\u015f<\/strong>ti c\u00e2nd r\u0103m\u00e2i cu tine,<\/p>\n

e\u015f<\/strong>ti tu, sunt eu?<\/p>\n

Taina devine parte din noi,<\/p>\n

e aici, delicat ne-mbr\u0103\u0163<\/strong>i\u015f<\/strong>eaz\u0103,<\/p>\n

iluzia nemuririi<\/p>\n

ne fr\u0103m\u00e2nt\u0103 prea mult trupul,<\/p>\n

\u00eenfior\u00e2ndu-ne.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u00cenv\u0103\u0163\u0103<\/strong>m, \u00eempreun\u0103 \u00eenv\u0103\u0163\u0103<\/strong>m,<\/p>\n

da, poate fi \u015f<\/strong>i un joc,<\/p>\n

via\u0163<\/strong>a ne conduce acolo unde trebuie.<\/p>\n

S-o l\u0103s\u0103m s\u0103 curg\u0103<\/p>\n

dac\u0103 esen\u0163<\/strong>a ei e dragostea!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

De m\u00e2n\u0103 cu tine <\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Un basm \u0163i-e via\u0163a, o poveste,<\/p>\n

rolul principal \u00ee\u0163i revine.<\/p>\n

Cau\u0163i \u015fi cau\u0163i, \u00een toate te cau\u0163i.<\/p>\n

Alegi \u015fi alegi. Te-ntuneci.<\/p>\n

Bolnav de visul-ve\u015fm\u00e2nt<\/p>\n

al unei existen\u0163e ce nu-\u0163i apar\u0163inea,<\/p>\n

orbit, \u00een noapte, te-ai aruncat \u00een v\u00e2ltori.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

De la p\u0103m\u00e2nt la stele,<\/p>\n

buc\u0103\u0163i din tine s-au desprins spre ele,<\/p>\n

de la p\u0103m\u00e2nt la lun\u0103, lacrimi \u015fi m\u0103tr\u0103gun\u0103.<\/p>\n

Rebel, intri \u00een labirintul t\u0103cerii,<\/p>\n

la\u015fi, \u00een urm\u0103, fantomele trecutului,<\/p>\n

\u00een aer, vulturi mari se rotesc,<\/p>\n

arunci cu bolovani, strecori roua durerii,<\/p>\n

alungi triste\u0163ea d\u0103n\u0163uitoare \u015fi pleci.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u00cen lini\u015ftea cosmic\u0103,<\/p>\n

doar respira\u0163ia ta calm\u0103 se-aude,<\/p>\n

de m\u00e2n\u0103 cu tine, ascuns \u00eentr-un g\u00e2nd,<\/p>\n

un leg\u0103m\u00e2nt ai f\u0103cut,<\/p>\n

s\u0103 treci printre umbre, eliber\u00e2ndu-le,<\/p>\n

s\u0103 ier\u0163i, s\u0103 ui\u0163i \u015fi s\u0103-\u0163i continui drumul.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Cu-ncredere porne\u015fti.<\/p>\n

Un nou drum, o nou\u0103 octav\u0103,<\/p>\n

un \u00eenceput incert, \u00een cea\u0163\u0103, te-a\u015fteapt\u0103.<\/p>\n

O tabl\u0103 de joc cu piese albe \u015fi negre.<\/p>\n

Continui s\u0103 mergi. Cerni \u015fi discerni.<\/p>\n

E darul pe care \u0163i-l faci,<\/p>\n

\u00ee\u0163i testezi limitele,<\/p>\n

chiar dac\u0103 nu \u015ftii ce-i \u00een zare,<\/p>\n

chiar dac\u0103 mergi prin v\u00e2nt \u015fi ninsoare.<\/p>\n

\u00cen drumul spre lumin\u0103, pa\u015fii \u0163i-i reg\u0103se\u015fti,<\/p>\n

\u00een urma ta, timpul \u00eenflore\u015fte.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Z\u00e2mbe\u015fti acum, mul\u0163ume\u015fti \u015fi-n\u0163elegi.<\/p>\n

De mult timp nu te-ai mai privit.<\/p>\n

De mult timp nu te-ai mai \u00eent\u00e2lnit.<\/p>\n

Cu ochii deschi\u015fi visezi,<\/p>\n

totul vezi, totul auzi, totul sim\u0163i,<\/p>\n

\u00een\u0163elegi c\u0103 mai exist\u0103 \u015fi altceva,<\/p>\n

dincolo de-ntuneric, dincolo de lumin\u0103.<\/p>\n

Respiri \u015fi expiri libertatea.<\/p>\n

Alegerea \u00ee\u0163i apartine.<\/p>\n

E\u015fti tu, e\u015fti acas\u0103, e\u015fti lumin\u0103.<\/p>\n

E\u015fti tu cu tine, \u00een tine. E\u015fti. Doar e\u015fti!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Blocul de piatr\u0103 <\/strong><\/p>\n

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

Totul se lini\u0219te\u0219te<\/p>\n

dup\u0103 ce dep\u0103\u0219e\u0219ti st\u00e2ncile, talazurile \u0219i \u00eenvolbur\u0103rile,<\/p>\n

prin amestecul de culori, continente ne despart,<\/p>\n

suntem at\u00e2t de departe de curba clopot,<\/p>\n

pod peste lun\u0103, \u00een lumina palid\u0103,<\/p>\n

amintiri de m\u0103tase<\/p>\n

spre v\u0103rsare se oglindesc,<\/p>\n

\u00een b\u0103t\u0103i de tob\u0103, rug\u0103ciuni ne\u00eencetate<\/p>\n

se ridic\u0103 fuioare, fuioare\u2026<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Urci c\u0103r\u0103rile de munte, peste nori, \u00eengeri plutesc,<\/p>\n

pe aripi de vis te poart\u0103 sunete discrete,<\/p>\n

sub cerul de culoarea inocen\u021bei<\/p>\n

paji\u0219ti de flori \u00ee\u021bi r\u0103sar timid,<\/p>\n

\u00een zori, din oceanul nop\u021bii,<\/p>\n

o nou\u0103 pagin\u0103<\/p>\n

pulseaz\u0103 ritmic \u00een cartea vie\u021bii.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

O eliberare uimitoare,<\/p>\n

\u00een fiecare clip\u0103 ne tr\u0103im ve\u0219nicia.<\/p>\n

Iat\u0103 delta, dragostea mea!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Calea spre tine<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Se poate \u00eencheia ceva vreodat\u0103?<\/p>\n

Nici c\u00e2nd renun\u0163i nu are cum<\/p>\n

pentru c\u0103 altul se-nal\u0163\u0103<\/p>\n

\u015fi cade la fel, uit\u00e2nd cine e\u015fti.<\/p>\n

– Nec plus ultra –<\/em><\/p>\n

C\u00e2t\u0103 iubire purt\u0103m \u00een noi!<\/p>\n

Cu ea am scris pe cer, pe ape,<\/p>\n

pe st\u00e2nci, pe trepte,<\/p>\n

\u00een slove, \u00een trupuri \u015fi-n inimi.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Acum \u015fi aici suntem<\/p>\n

doar noi \u015fi cerul albastru!<\/p>\n

Vocea ta a r\u0103mas ascuns\u0103 undeva<\/p>\n

\u00een cele mai ad\u00e2nci cute<\/p>\n

ale sufletului meu.<\/p>\n

– Zborul t\u0103u pe buzele mele!<\/em><\/p>\n

Sim\u0163i s\u0103rutul meu cum se plimb\u0103<\/em><\/p>\n

peste tot trupul, \u00eel cuprind,<\/em><\/p>\n

m-ame\u0163e\u015fte \u015fi m\u0103 smulge,<\/em><\/p>\n

a\u015fez\u00e2ndu-m\u0103-n tine pentru totdeauna?<\/em><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

P\u0103streaz\u0103 un singur adev\u0103r:<\/p>\n

prin mine-ai g\u0103sit calea spre tine!<\/p>\n

Acolo, o stea \u00ee\u0163i spunea:<\/p>\n

fiecare clip\u0103<\/p>\n

trebuie tr\u0103it\u0103 cu intensitatea ei.<\/p>\n

O alt\u0103 voce \u00ee\u0163i \u015foptea:<\/p>\n

se na\u015fte un schimb delicat, limpede,<\/p>\n

ce-adie peste tot trupul<\/p>\n

cu fiecare atingere de matase,<\/p>\n

cu fiecare vibra\u0163ie, respira\u0163ie \u015fi fream\u0103t,<\/p>\n

cu fiecare rev\u0103rsare de har,<\/p>\n

a\u015fa vom fi mereu:<\/p>\n

mai fascina\u0163i de tot ce suntem,<\/p>\n

contopi\u0163i cu absolutul.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ne-am cunoscut<\/p>\n

\u00een acea atingere a infinitului,<\/p>\n

ne c\u0103utam de at\u00e2tea vie\u0163i,<\/p>\n

prin noi<\/p>\n

curge zborul vie\u0163ii<\/p>\n

acolo unde universul s-a aprins.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

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

 <\/p>\n

Un g\u00e2nd alb, ca un porumbel,<\/p>\n

se rote\u015f<\/strong>te<\/p>\n

pe cerul inimii lor.<\/p>\n

Un g\u00e2nd alb.<\/p>\n

Un g\u00e2nd alb se rote\u015f<\/strong>te.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

La \u0163<\/strong>\u0103rm de mare se opresc<\/p>\n

\u0163<\/strong>inuturile prin care<\/p>\n

au traversat<\/p>\n

\u00eenc\u00e2ntate cuvinte,<\/p>\n

ursite cuvinte,<\/p>\n

\u00eenflorite cuvinte,<\/p>\n

pl\u0103m\u0103dite,<\/p>\n

\u00een lumina lunii,<\/p>\n

la rev\u0103rsatul zorilor,<\/p>\n

din lut \u015f<\/strong>i dintr-un nou p\u0103m\u00e2nt,<\/p>\n

sc\u0103ldate \u00een apa de izvor<\/p>\n

\u015f<\/strong>i-n roua lacrimilor.<\/p>\n

La \u0163<\/strong>\u0103rm de mare.<\/p>\n

La \u0163<\/strong>\u0103rm de mare se opresc.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u00cen c\u0103utarea lor, \u00een noapte,<\/p>\n

\u015f<\/strong>oapte imperceptibile plutesc peste ape,<\/p>\n

peste ape \u00eentinse<\/p>\n

plutesc \u00een splendoare,<\/p>\n

printre pleoape, cuvinte albite<\/p>\n

de dor \u015f<\/strong>i lumin\u0103<\/p>\n

zboar\u0103 prin timpuri,<\/p>\n

spre noi \u0163<\/strong>inuturi,<\/p>\n

spre \u0163<\/strong>inuturi de vis,<\/p>\n

peste p\u0103duri, c\u00e2mpii,<\/p>\n

z\u0103pezi, focuri,<\/p>\n

nori \u015f<\/strong>i ape,<\/p>\n

departe,<\/p>\n

departe,<\/p>\n

tot mai departe,<\/p>\n

\u00een inima pietrei,<\/p>\n

\u00een inima apei,<\/p>\n

la marginea lumii,<\/p>\n

sub cerul cu stele<\/p>\n

se reg\u0103sesc \u00een iubire.<\/p>\n

\u00cen c\u0103utarea lor. \u00cen noapte.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

———————————————–<\/p>\n

Irina Lucia MIHALCA<\/strong><\/p>\n

Bucure\u0219ti<\/strong><\/p>\n

29 noiembrie, 2017<\/strong><\/p>\n

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