{"id":34045,"date":"2017-12-09T10:37:39","date_gmt":"2017-12-09T10:37:39","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=34045"},"modified":"2017-12-09T10:54:59","modified_gmt":"2017-12-09T10:54:59","slug":"viorel-birtu-paraianu-poesis","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2017\/12\/09\/viorel-birtu-paraianu-poesis\/","title":{"rendered":"Viorel Birtu-P\u00c2R\u0102IANU: Poesis"},"content":{"rendered":"

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LUMINA IUBIRII<\/strong><\/p>\n


\n<\/strong>
\ndin p\u0103durea de fagi
\nse stingea treptat ultimul g\u00e2nd
\nsub stropii nebuni de ploaie rebel\u0103
\npl\u00e2ngea p\u0103durea \u00een g\u00e2nd
\nstelele se fr\u00e2ngeau pe cerul s\u0103lbatic
\nuitasem ad\u0103postul din cr\u00e2ng
\npribeag pe p\u0103m\u00e2nt
\np\u0103\u0219eam printre pietre \u0219i stele
\nmirosea a cetin\u0103 crud\u0103 de brad
\nc\u0103prioare alergau iar\u0103\u0219i \u00een g\u00e2nd
\n\u021bipa ploaia \u00een geam
\nnu \u00een\u021belegeam lacrimile
\nce curgeau pe pere\u021bi \u00eentr-un g\u00e2nd
\n\u00een prag c\u00e2nta o femeie
\nmirosea a parfumuri de flori
\neu scriam pe t\u0103r\u00e2muri de dor
\npo\u0219ta\u0219ul uitase s\u0103 vin\u0103
\ns\u0103 duc\u0103 scrisoarea celei dragi
\nau trecut clipe, am pl\u00e2ns nop\u021bi \u00een zadar
\nc\u00e2nt\u0103, c\u00e2nt\u0103 femeie \u00een noapte
\nc\u00e2nt\u0103 dorul nostru nebun
\ns\u0103 d\u0103r\u00e2m mun\u021bi, legi \u0219i p\u0103cate
\ns\u0103 d\u0103m de pere\u021bi ast\u0103zi cu toate
\ns\u0103 afl\u0103m r\u0103spunsul la eterna \u00eentrebare
\n\u00een dansul final
\n\u00eempr\u0103\u0219tie lumina femeie
\npe trupuri de jad
\ns\u0103 destr\u0103m\u0103m t\u0103ceri
\nvom pluti pe drumul r\u0103mas
\nc\u00e2ntul t\u0103u e lum\u00e2nare sf\u00e2nt\u0103
\n\u00een sfe\u0219nicul iubirii eterne<\/p>\n

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


\n<\/strong>
\nmi-ai c\u00e2ntat \u00eentr-o noapte femeie
\nun c\u00e2nt sau poate un desc\u00e2nt
\nadus de tine pe \u0103st p\u0103m\u00e2nt
\ncuv\u00e2ntul t\u0103u, lacrima iubirii pe p\u0103m\u00e2nt
\nera tainic alint
\n\u00eenfiorat de al t\u0103u glas
\nte ascultam, tr\u0103iam, visam
\n\u0219i am \u021bipat \u00een noapte
\nDoamne, unde sunt…
\nai deschis u\u0219a iubirii c\u0103tre cer
\nam p\u0103truns \u00een casa sufletului
\ndou\u0103 suflete pe dou\u0103 maluri
\n\u00eembr\u0103\u021bi\u0219ate \u00eentr-un singur g\u00e2nd
\np\u0103\u0219eam peste ape
\ntu m\u0103 a\u0219teptai pe \u021b\u0103rmuri de dor
\nvibrau cuvintele \u00een mine
\nc\u00e2nd m\u0103 ardeau dou\u0103 rubine
\nsur\u00e2sul t\u0103u fr\u00e2ngea t\u0103ceri
\n\u0219i toamna se apleca sub pa\u0219ii t\u0103i
\nse scuturau \u0219i g\u00e2nduri \u0219i p\u0103cate
\n\u00een ape reci, \u00eenvolburate
\ntu ai plecat apoi pe drumul t\u0103u
\neu am r\u0103mas t\u0103cut pe malul meu
\nau trecut clipe, zile, g\u00e2nduri
\nte a\u0219tept, s\u0103 vii, s\u0103 treci
\nm\u0103car o clip\u0103 pe aici
\nte caut \u00een dorul ce curge c\u0103tre tine
\nmereu pierdut \u00een a ta privire
\nazi \u0219i m\u00e2ine, \u00een ne\u0219tire
\n\u00eemi este drag \u0219i dor
\ns\u0103 te dezmierd \u00een lan de flori
\n\u00een zori sau poate \u00eentr-o noapte
\nprintre duioase \u0219oapte
\napoi a\u0219 desena pe cer doar chipul t\u0103u
\nsuav curcubeu pe altarul cerului
\nvoi \u00eempleti cunun\u0103 de flori
\ndin tainicele s\u0103rut\u0103ri
\n\u00eemi este dor s\u0103 gust aroma buzelor ce ard, ce dor
\ne\u0219ti lumin\u0103 divin\u0103
\npogor\u00e2t\u0103 pe t\u0103r\u00e2mul iubirii
\ntu, \u00eenger \u0219i lumin\u0103
\nhai c\u00e2nt\u0103, c\u00e2nt\u0103 femeie
\no noapte \u00ee\u021bi mai cer
\napoi pot s\u0103 pier, pe cer, vis efemer<\/p>\n

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\u00ceNTR-O ZI<\/strong><\/p>\n


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\n<\/strong>
\nluneca sub geamuri
\numbra nop\u021bii iar\u0103
\nnoi mergeam prin ploaie
\npelerini ai clipei r\u0103t\u0103ci\u021bi \u00een zare
\nsingur mai departe
\ntreceam \u00eentr-o carte
\ndeschisesem iar\u0103 fila ultimului r\u00e2nd
\ntrist \u0219i ab\u0103tut
\nde at\u00e2ta c\u0103utarea
\npoposea amurgul pe ramuri arz\u00e2nd
\nmirosea a iarb\u0103, cosit\u0103 \u00een zori
\nm\u0103 pierdeam pe buze
\nce ast\u0103zi sur\u00e2d
\ndespuia’m t\u0103cerea \u00eentr-o zi de luni
\nea plutea pe ape
\ngoal\u0103, alb\u0103, pur\u0103
\ncorol\u0103 de floare desf\u0103cut\u0103 \u00een soare
\nm\u00e2ng\u00e2iam femeia
\nfug\u0103rind un g\u00e2nd
\na trecut o clip\u0103
\nzarea s-a \u00eenchis
\ns\u0103rut fr\u00e2nt pe buze fl\u0103m\u00e2nde
\nc\u0103utam femeia
\npe drumuri trec\u00e2nd<\/p>\n

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S\u0102RUTUL
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\n<\/strong><\/strong>
\n\u00een noapte au \u021bipat cocorii
\nse sting t\u0103cu\u021bi acum \u0219i norii
\ngoni\u021bi de v\u00e2ntul aprig din apus<\/p>\n

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mai cade c\u00e2te un g\u00e2nd
\nse scald\u0103 pulberea de stele
\n\u00een orizontul efemer<\/p>\n

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mai pl\u00e2ng t\u0103cutele egrete
\npe malul r\u00e2ului pribeag
\neu r\u0103t\u0103ceam dup\u0103 o fat\u0103<\/p>\n

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pleca \u0219i luna \u00eembufnat\u0103
\nc\u0103 n’a fost ea
\naleasa cea dint\u00e2i<\/p>\n

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eu alergam dup\u0103 o codan\u0103
\ncu p\u0103rul lung, prelung
\n\u0219i buzele cochete<\/p>\n

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\u021bipa \u0219i roua dimine\u021bii
\nun fluture abia trezit
\nzbura spre cerul violet<\/p>\n

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iubirea mea,
\np\u0103catul unui veac
\nrostogolind vis\u0103ri pe toboganul vie\u021bii<\/p>\n

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se ofileau \u0219i albe margarete
\neu veneam la m\u00e2ndra mea
\npe drumul de jos<\/p>\n

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pl\u00e2ngea \u0219i cr\u00e2ngul
\npl\u00e2ngea iar\u0103
\nse r\u0103sfr\u00e2ngea \u00een t\u0103cutele boschete<\/p>\n

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unde am s\u0103rutat odat\u0103
\ndoar o dat\u0103, pentru prima dat\u0103
\no fat\u0103<\/p>\n

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ce a urmat
\nvor scrie cronicarii vechi, odat\u0103
\npovestea asta minunat\u0103, un b\u0103iat iubea o fat\u0103<\/p>\n

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PRINTRE G\u00c2NDURI<\/strong><\/p>\n


\n<\/strong>
\nmai pleca amurgul
\npe timpuri de zad\u0103
\npoposea pe ramuri
\nr\u0103t\u0103cita zare<\/p>\n

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eu priveam la toate
\npelerinul nop\u021bii
\nr\u0103t\u0103cind pe drum<\/p>\n

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murmura poiana
\na iubire pur\u0103
\ns\u0103rutam iubita pe ace de brad
\nm\u0103 \u00een\u021bepam \u00een tine
\n\u00een actul final<\/p>\n

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tremuram \u00een vale
\na dulce plecare
\nprintre dese plete
\nm\u0103 trezea un g\u00e2nd<\/p>\n

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c\u0103utam femeia
\npe c\u00e2mpuri de dor
\nc\u0103utam s\u0103rutul
\n\u00een tainicul cr\u00e2ng<\/p>\n

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tu plecai departe
\ncopite pe drum
\na r\u0103mas uitarea
\nultimului g\u00e2nd<\/p>\n

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Viorel Birtu-P\u00c2R\u0102IANU<\/strong><\/p>\n

Constan\u021ba<\/strong><\/p>\n

9 decembrie, 2017<\/strong><\/p>\n

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