{"id":35126,"date":"2018-01-24T10:11:07","date_gmt":"2018-01-24T10:11:07","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=35126"},"modified":"2018-01-24T10:11:07","modified_gmt":"2018-01-24T10:11:07","slug":"irina-lucia-mihalca-vesnicia-iubirii-versuri","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2018\/01\/24\/irina-lucia-mihalca-vesnicia-iubirii-versuri\/","title":{"rendered":"Irina Lucia MIHALCA: Ve\u0219nicia iubirii (versuri)"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Dincolo de ape<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

G\u00e2ndurile \u00ee\u0163i s\u00e2ngereaz\u0103, zidurile te despart,
\n\u00een t\u0103cere pleci spre spa\u0163ii goale,
\n\u00eencerci
\ns\u0103 curmi trecutul tulbur\u0103tor.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Pierdut \u00een s\u0103lb\u0103ticie, casa \u0163i-e drumul,
\nloviturile aspre te fac mai puternic,
\n\u00een aur transformi gre\u015felile.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Un far aprins.
\nDincolo de ape vrei s\u0103 ajungi.
\n\u00centr-un ocean nestr\u0103batut de nimeni,
\ncoloane luminoase
\nlic\u0103resc.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Via\u0163a o ia \u00eentr-o direc\u0163ie sau alta,
\nca un r\u00e2u sinuos,
\nnoi experien\u0163e \u00ee\u0163i scriu povestea,
\nbucuria este
\n\u00een tot ce te-nconjoar\u0103.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Pe emisfera g\u00e2ndului te plimbi,
\npe o scen\u0103 ireal\u0103 te mi\u015fti.
\nAi fost r\u0103nit,
\nai fost vindecat.
\nVei p\u0103stra aceast\u0103 \u00een\u0163elepciune
\naceea c\u0103
\ndragostea nu are limite?<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

De m\u00e2n\u0103 te \u0163ii pentru o secund\u0103, pentru eternitate,
\n\u00eemp\u0103rt\u0103\u015fit\u0103 doar, fericirea e real\u0103,
\nintens\u0103 \u015fi colorat\u0103,
\npe drum te surprinde sunetul ei.
\nExist\u0103 o poveste de iubire r\u0103scolitoare
\npentru fiecare.
\nDumnezeu ne iube\u015fte!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Fragilitatea cristalului e fine\u0163e,
\nnu sl\u0103biciune.
\nC\u00e2nd ier\u0163i, iube\u015fti
\nsi c\u00e2nd iube\u015fti
\nasupra ta
\nlumina divin\u0103 se revars\u0103.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Inimile prind aripi. La\u015fi \u00eengerii s\u0103 c\u00e2nte.
\nDincolo de bine, dincolo de r\u0103u,
\nacolo, \u00een acea gr\u0103din\u0103
\nne vom \u00eent\u00e2lni\u2026<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Drumul viselor<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u00cen tain\u0103, inima tr\u0103ie\u015fte povestea infinitului.<\/p>\n

Ochii, o, da ochii! Punctul de \u00eent\u00e2lnire al iubirilor.<\/p>\n

O zi de neuitat, n\u0103ucitoare,<\/p>\n

cum nici nu ai visat,<\/p>\n

plin\u0103 de iubirea nebun\u0103.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Miraculoas\u0103 zi!<\/p>\n

La grani\u0163a ei, o clip\u0103, o clip\u0103 doar,<\/p>\n

timpul s-a oprit \u00een loc,<\/p>\n

g\u00e2ndurile plutesc prin aer,<\/p>\n

curg pe p\u0103m\u00e2nt,<\/p>\n

danseaz\u0103 prin foc<\/p>\n

\u015fi se a\u015faz\u0103 \u00een a\u015fteptare.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u00cen urm\u0103 prive\u015fti, cenu\u015fa amintirilor fumeg\u0103 \u00eenc\u0103,<\/p>\n

o lumini\u0163\u0103 de jar respir\u0103 molcom,<\/p>\n

r\u0103spunsuri aduse la lumin\u0103<\/p>\n

zac \u00een ad\u00e2ncuri noastre,<\/p>\n

prezentul de atunci<\/p>\n

p\u00e2lp\u00e2ie m\u00e2ng\u00e2ietor acum,<\/p>\n

amintirile se ridic\u0103 lin,<\/p>\n

asemeni aripilor<\/p>\n

de p\u0103s\u0103ri, sau, poate, de \u00eengeri.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Un strig\u0103t p\u0103trunz\u0103tor reverbereaz\u0103 \u00een eter:<\/p>\n

\u2013 Tu, iubirea mea etern\u0103! Tu, Vis de nevisat, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00eenve\u015fm\u00e2ntat \u00een nesa\u0163ul perpetuei c\u0103ut\u0103ri,\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0a dorin\u0163ei nicic\u00e2nd atinse. <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0Tu, nobil g\u00e2nd \u015fi fapt\u0103 de iubire, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0tu, cr\u0103ias\u0103 a visului meu!\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0Te iubesc, dincolo de ce pot <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0s\u0103 g\u00e2ndesc ca m\u0103sur\u0103,\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0p\u00e2n\u0103 dincolo de hotarele lumilor! <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0M-ai cotropit cu iubirea ta. <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0Tu, Vis de nevisat, venind\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0din moartea mrejit\u0103 din cenu\u015fa\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0unei existen\u0163e\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0arz\u00e2nd f\u0103r\u0103 de speran\u0163\u0103! <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0Tu cine e\u015fti \u015fi cum te cheam\u0103? <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0Tu, ce-mi torni \u00een suflet bobi\u0163e\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0din opiumul aburind <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0a arom\u0103 de nebunie, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0a unei iubiri nicic\u00e2nd \u00eent\u00e2lnit\u0103! <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0E\u015fti tot ce mi-am dorit\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u015fi nu am avut parte p\u00e2n\u0103 acum. <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0Cum te cheam\u0103 \u015fi de unde-mi vii?\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0Ce simplu se scrie: fe-ri-ci-re <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u015fi c\u00e2t de greu se-ndur\u0103. <\/em><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

O \u00eendelung\u0103 visare, timpul s-a oprit \u00een loc,<\/p>\n

clipe \u00eencremenite stau \u015fi a\u015fteapt\u0103,<\/p>\n

suspendate \u00eentr-un balans<\/p>\n

de o culoare calm\u0103,<\/p>\n

t\u0103m\u0103duitoare.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Sufletul inocent se \u00eencarc\u0103,<\/p>\n

ochiul se odihne\u015fte.<\/p>\n

\u00cen c\u0103utarea vocii, \u00een lumina lini\u015ftii,<\/p>\n

g\u00e2ndurile sedimentate<\/p>\n

devin mai limpezi.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u00centr-o frumuse\u0163e simpl\u0103, \u00een\u0103l\u0163\u00e2ndu-\u015fi privirea,<\/p>\n

ca o boare,\u00a0 \u00een aerul gol, estompate,<\/p>\n

prin saltul lor, dispar umbrele,<\/p>\n

\u00eendoielile, \u00eenvolbur\u0103rile,<\/p>\n

regretele, zbuciumul,<\/p>\n

chinul,<\/p>\n

zgomotul.<\/p>\n

Seva vie\u0163ii urc\u0103<\/p>\n

\u00een noul corp necunoscut.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Dumnezeu ne trimite \u00eengeri!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Fericire atins\u0103\u2026 <\/strong><\/p>\n

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

Prin carnea cuvintelor, dincolo de marginile vie\u021bii,<\/p>\n

la chemarea umbrelor adormite,<\/p>\n

poemele scrijelite pe trupul ei<\/p>\n

\u00eencremenesc timpul.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Un vis inspirat din repetare, fragmente de inser\u021bii,<\/p>\n

gesturi pictate<\/p>\n

\u00een aerul care vibreaz\u0103,<\/p>\n

o m\u00e2n\u0103 cuprinde pe alta,<\/p>\n

un vis \u00een care te pierzi, ren\u0103sc\u00e2ndu-te.<\/p>\n

Un strig\u0103t de disperare.<\/p>\n

A\u0219tep\u021bi clipa \u00een care \u00eengerii \u00ee\u021bi vor vorbi.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Dincolo de ape, \u00een t\u0103r\u00e2mul \u00een care limitele dispar,<\/p>\n

suntem c\u0103l\u0103tori prin contururi de vis,<\/p>\n

prin contururi de realitate.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Cuvintele solare, proaspete, exuberan\u021be,<\/p>\n

nedesp\u0103r\u021bite de trup, frenetice,<\/p>\n

\u00ee\u0219i poart\u0103 aroma trupului.<\/p>\n

Din miezul lor fierbinte freamat\u0103,<\/p>\n

de sub ruinile g\u00e2ndului \u021b\u00e2\u0219nesc,<\/p>\n

\u00ee\u0219i \u00eent\u00e2lnesc dublura,<\/p>\n

cet\u0103\u021bi de vis scot la lumin\u0103.<\/p>\n

Totul este viu, str\u0103lucitor, palpabil, carnal.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Nu \u0219tii cum \u0219i nu \u0219tii c\u00e2nd<\/p>\n

o poart\u0103 de lumin\u0103 \u021bi s-a deschis \u00een suflet,<\/p>\n

l\u0103s\u00e2ndu-te s\u0103 vezi<\/p>\n

ceva ce nu mai credeai c\u0103 exist\u0103.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Z\u00e2mbea \u0219i te-a atins cu o curiozitate at\u00e2t de dulce,<\/p>\n

s-a uitat la tine a mirare, dar \u0219i a bucurie<\/p>\n

c\u0103 te-a v\u0103zut \u0219i te sim\u021bea.<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd te-a atins,<\/p>\n

o conexiune ai sim\u021bit,<\/p>\n

ca o comuniune de nedesprins,<\/p>\n

de parc\u0103 era\u021bi lega\u021bi \u0219i n\u0103scu\u021bi odat\u0103.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u00centre dou\u0103 puncte se ascunde totul.<\/p>\n

Un nume de alint din lumin\u0103, dou\u0103 diamante negre<\/p>\n

responsabile cu cea mai luminoas\u0103 invita\u021bie<\/p>\n

\u2013 de a p\u0103\u0219i pe o cale nicic\u00e2nd g\u0103sit\u0103,<\/p>\n

cuvinte ce-\u021bi exprim\u0103 sufletul, a\u0219a cum este dat,<\/p>\n

un z\u00e2mbet \u0219i un r\u00e2s despre care<\/p>\n

nu \u0219tiai c\u0103<\/p>\n

mai poate exista \u00een lumea<\/p>\n

de care tocmai ai hot\u0103r\u00e2t s\u0103 te desp\u0103r\u021bi.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd nu mai credeai c\u0103 exist\u0103<\/p>\n

cineva care s\u0103 poarte ve\u0219m\u00e2ntul croit de visul t\u0103u,<\/p>\n

ai luat o decizie \u2013 s\u0103 nu mai cau\u021bi<\/p>\n

\u0219i s\u0103 pleci \u00eencet-\u00eencet,<\/p>\n

dar, uite, dintr-odat\u0103, o vezi \u00eenve\u0219m\u00e2ntat\u0103 cu el<\/p>\n

\u0219i-i vine perfect!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Nu \u021bi s-a mai \u00eent\u00e2mplat<\/p>\n

\u0219i \u00eenc\u0103 stai \u0219i te freci la ochii sufletului \u0219i-ai inimii,<\/p>\n

\u00eentreb\u00e2ndu-te de-i adev\u0103rat<\/p>\n

\u0219i nu o n\u0103lucire sau o \u00eencercare.<\/p>\n

\u00ce\u021bi acordezi sim\u021burile<\/p>\n

la tr\u0103irile \u0219i vibra\u021biile trimise,<\/p>\n

at\u00e2t de dramatic sim\u021bite uneori,<\/p>\n

o recuno\u0219ti pe cea pe care-ai c\u0103utat-o o via\u021b\u0103,<\/p>\n

\u0219i te\u00a0 \u00eentrebi mereu: De ce? \u0218i-abia acum?<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Da, o iube\u0219ti\u2026 a\u0219a, cu to\u021bi fiorii de iubire ne\u00eencrez\u0103toare, c\u00e2teodat\u0103,<\/p>\n

\u0219i-\u021bi trece teama c\u00e2nd este l\u00e2ng\u0103 tine, cu tine,<\/p>\n

\u0219i-i vezi z\u00e2mbetul \u0219i ochii str\u0103lucind<\/p>\n

mai mult dec\u00e2t orice poate fi pus \u00een compara\u021bie,<\/p>\n

\u0219i r\u00e2sul de copil f\u0103r\u0103 de prihan\u0103\u2026<\/p>\n

\u0219i nu te\u00a0 mai saturi,<\/p>\n

\u0219i visezi din nou anesteziat<\/p>\n

de aroma opiului iubirii ce i-o por\u021bi,<\/p>\n

\u0219i-i mul\u021bume\u0219ti,<\/p>\n

\u0219i nu mai po\u021bi s\u0103-\u021bi dore\u0219ti altceva<\/p>\n

dec\u00e2t ve\u0219nicia iubirii.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Fericire atins\u0103 cu v\u00e2rful degetelor\u2026<\/p>\n

\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014<\/p>\n

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

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

24 ianuarie 2018<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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