{"id":35344,"date":"2018-01-30T19:40:46","date_gmt":"2018-01-30T19:40:46","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=35344"},"modified":"2018-01-30T19:42:13","modified_gmt":"2018-01-30T19:42:13","slug":"irina-lucia-mihalca-dincolo-de-timp-realitate-si-vis-poeme","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2018\/01\/30\/irina-lucia-mihalca-dincolo-de-timp-realitate-si-vis-poeme\/","title":{"rendered":"Irina Lucia MIHALCA: Dincolo de timp, realitate \u0219i vis (poeme)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/01\/irina_lucia-300x2851.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-35345\" title=\"irina_lucia-300x285\" src=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/01\/irina_lucia-300x2851.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"285\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><strong>Prive\u015fte cu u\u015fa deschis\u0103 <\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00a0 <\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Sincronic este totul! \u00centre z\u00e2mbet \u015fi suspin,<\/p>\n<p>o pic\u0103tur\u0103 \u00een abisul infinitului,<\/p>\n<p>un c\u00e2ntec f\u0103r\u0103 sf\u00e2r\u015fit<\/p>\n<p>\u00eentr-o limb\u0103 str\u0103veche.<\/p>\n<p>O melodie ampl\u0103, curg\u0103toare,<\/p>\n<p>cu semne cursive ce, \u00eenc\u0103, se scriu,<\/p>\n<p>m\u0103 cheam\u0103, m\u0103 prinde, m\u0103-mpresoar\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; <em>Fiecare atingere a ta o simt.\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0Tr\u0103iesc prin tine, respir, iubesc\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0pentru c\u0103 tu mi-ai dat via\u0163\u0103! <\/em>&#8211; \u00eemi spui.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Dar ce e dragostea \u015fi ce e realitatea?<\/p>\n<p>Vrei s-o prive\u015fti acum,<\/p>\n<p>totul, \u00een tine, vorbe\u015fte despre Ea.<\/p>\n<p>Cu fiecare moment<\/p>\n<p>tr\u0103ie\u015fti revela\u0163ia paradisului.<\/p>\n<p>Cuv\u00e2ntul se-opre\u015fte \u00een fa\u0163a frumuse\u0163ii.<\/p>\n<p>T\u0103cerea se dezv\u0103luie. O pace universal\u0103 se-a\u015fterne.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; <em>Te privesc o clip\u0103 \u015fi-un ropot de-nc\u00e2ntare, <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0de splendoare divin\u0103,\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0\u00eemi cople\u015fe\u015fte \u00eentreaga fiin\u0163\u0103. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0Nu m\u0103 tem, nu-n\u0163elegeam\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0\u015fi c\u0103ut\u0103m r\u0103spunsuri.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>R\u0103spunsul? Z\u00e2mbesc. E-n tine,<\/p>\n<p>\u00eel ai, fiecare clip\u0103<\/p>\n<p>prezent tr\u0103it\u0103. Un dar!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><!--more-->\u00a0\u00cen tropotul hergheliei de cai<\/p>\n<p>ce-alearg\u0103 liberi sub razele lunii pline,<\/p>\n<p>iubirea \u00eenflore\u015fte-n inim\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>Mozaic de tr\u0103iri, de lumini, de culori.<\/p>\n<p>Via\u0163a se na\u015fte, manifest\u00e2ndu-se ireversibil.<\/p>\n<p>Suntem at\u00e2t c\u00e2t \u00een\u0163elegem!<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; <em>M-ai crescut l\u00e2ng\u0103 r\u00e2ul vie\u0163ii tale. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0Ferice de cel ce-n\u0163elege, <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0care se-adap\u0103 din acest r\u00e2u, <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0un chiparos cu r\u0103d\u0103cini ad\u00e2nc \u00eenfipte\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0ce-\u015fi d\u0103 rodul la vremea lui <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0\u015fi-ale c\u0103rui frunze nu se ve\u015ftejesc. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0M\u0103 str\u0103ba\u0163i cu fiori \u00een tot trupul, <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0\u00eemi umpli inima, m\u0103 faci s\u0103 tr\u0103iesc,\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0s\u0103 simt fiecare respira\u0163ie. <\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Apele ad\u00e2ncurilor se ridic\u0103 la suprafa\u0163\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>Timpul a-ncremenit \u00eentr-o lacrim\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>Ce-i trupul \u015fi-mbr\u0103\u0163i\u015farea lui?<\/p>\n<p>Prea frumoas\u0103 ca s\u0103 o po\u0163i atinge,<\/p>\n<p>p\u0103strezi \u00een tine<\/p>\n<p>dorul nestins, fiori de nep\u0103truns.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; <em>Te \u0163in str\u00e2ns. Cum a\u015f putea s\u0103 te pierd \u015fi unde?!\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0Iubire \u00eenfl\u0103c\u0103rat\u0103 <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>ce m\u0103 por\u0163i pe aripi eterne, <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0inima mea e sf\u00e2\u015fiat\u0103 de puterea din tine! <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0Las\u0103-m\u0103 s\u0103 te privesc \u00een oglinda iubirii <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0ce nu se va stinge niciodat\u0103! <\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u00cen mii de forme,<\/p>\n<p>de sim\u0163uri ame\u0163itoare, o s\u0103ru\u0163i.<\/p>\n<p>O voluptate str\u0103bate trestia \u00een frison.<\/p>\n<p>Ah, m\u00e2inile noastre! Ah, m\u00e2inile noastre!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Pas\u0103re c\u0103l\u0103toare. Pas\u0103re c\u0103l\u0103toare.<\/p>\n<p>Cau\u0163i, cau\u0163i pierdut \u00een singur\u0103t\u0103\u0163i pustii,<\/p>\n<p>\u00een trecutul care se scurge la nesf\u00e2r\u015fit,<\/p>\n<p>o iubire \u00een care crezi,<\/p>\n<p>un g\u00e2nd, o rebeliune<\/p>\n<p>ce te separ\u0103 de tine, de lume,<\/p>\n<p>ceva ce nici tu nu-n\u0163elegi.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; <em>Te caut s\u0103 m\u0103 reg\u0103sesc! <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0C\u00e2t timp exi\u015fti, efortul nu e zadarnic. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0\u00cen fiecare zi te-a\u015fezi la poalele\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0straturilor mele l\u0103untrice\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0\u015fi urci p\u00e2n\u0103 pe culmile cele mai \u00eenalte. <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0\u00cen tot ce m\u0103-nconjoar\u0103 te g\u0103sesc.\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0Sufletul t\u0103u e-o minune divin\u0103!<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0A\u015f putea spune c\u0103 e\u015fti\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0dincolo de frumos \u015fi nu a\u015f gre\u015fi.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&#8211; \u00eemi \u015fopte\u015fti, z\u00e2mbindu-mi.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Punctele de suspensie <\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Printre cuvinte \u015fi lacrimi at\u00e2rnate,<\/p>\n<p>printre vise \u015fi respira\u0163ii,<\/p>\n<p>printre a\u015ftept\u0103ri, \u015foapte sau regrete,<\/p>\n<p>printre jocuri de umbre<\/p>\n<p>\u015fi suspine ad\u00e2nci,<\/p>\n<p>puncte, puncte, puncte&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u00cen c\u0103utarea ta, suspendate puncte,<\/p>\n<p>de la un r\u00e2nd la altul, \u00een col\u0163uri de albastru,<\/p>\n<p>asemeni firelor de p\u0103ianjen,<\/p>\n<p>at\u00e2rn\u0103-n albul foii,<\/p>\n<p>prevestindu-i soarta.<\/p>\n<p>Puncte, puncte, puncte&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Ghidate de instincte,<\/p>\n<p>adunate sinistru,<\/p>\n<p>ca boldurile se-aga\u0163\u0103<\/p>\n<p>de pieptul cuvintelor.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u00cenchizi ochii&#8230; Respiri ad\u00e2nc&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Le sim\u0163i peste tot prelungirea haotic\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>str\u0103pungerea vie\u0163ii&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Pe acoperi\u015furile literelor,<\/p>\n<p>pe firele de tensiune ale r\u00e2ndurilor,<\/p>\n<p>\u00eennegrind cerul filelor,<\/p>\n<p>te privesc,<\/p>\n<p>te-a\u015fteapt\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>se n\u0103pustesc deodat\u0103<\/p>\n<p>\u015fi devasteaz\u0103 tot ce \u00eent\u00e2lnesc&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ah, voi, puncte, puncte, puncte!<\/p>\n<p>Stoluri de puncte \u00een deriv\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>\u00een lini\u015ftea de plumb<\/p>\n<p>\u015fi cerul din ce \u00een ce mai greu de atins,<\/p>\n<p>atac\u0103 fiecare spa\u0163iu<\/p>\n<p>cu ciocurile,<\/p>\n<p>cu ghearele \u015fi aripile lor.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Puncte, puncte, numai puncte&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Terifiant apar<\/p>\n<p>pe marginea r\u00e2ndurilor.<\/p>\n<p>Invazie de puncte<\/p>\n<p>stropite-n tu\u015ful negru,<\/p>\n<p>asemeni neghinei pe c\u00e2mpurile crea\u0163iei,<\/p>\n<p>ca, \u00een final, s\u0103 se opreasc\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>brusc<\/p>\n<p>\u015fi inexplicabil,<\/p>\n<p>a\u015fa cum au \u00eenceput.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>S\u0103rutul <\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Imprevizibile sunt clipele.<\/p>\n<p>P\u00e2n\u0103 la \u00eent\u00e2lnirea noastr\u0103, imponderabile,<\/p>\n<p>\u00ee\u0219i a\u0219teapt\u0103, t\u0103cute,<\/p>\n<p>timpul \u0219i locul,<\/p>\n<p>zborul \u0219i visele din stele.<\/p>\n<p>F\u0103r\u0103 aripi, f\u0103r\u0103 p\u00e2nze, f\u0103r\u0103 v\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n<p>Acum \u0219tii, ele vin odat\u0103 cu tine, prin tine.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>C\u0103utare.<\/p>\n<p>R\u0103t\u0103cire.<\/p>\n<p>Bucurii \u0219i lacrimi.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u00cen noapte, \u00ee\u021bi ascult b\u0103t\u0103ile, respira\u021bia, g\u00e2ndurile.<\/p>\n<p>\u00cen urm\u0103 la\u0219i totul.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; D\u0103-mi m\u00e2na, deschide-\u021bi aripile!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>C\u00e2nd m\u00e2inile ni s-au atins,<\/p>\n<p>cuvintele invizibile \u021b\u00e2\u0219nesc din inimi pe buze,<\/p>\n<p>ca o explozie \u00eentre lumin\u0103 \u0219i \u00eentuneric<\/p>\n<p>sau, poate,<\/p>\n<p>a fost suficient<\/p>\n<p>doar o sc\u00e2nteie divin\u0103<\/p>\n<p>s\u0103 ne aprind\u0103 fl\u0103c\u0103ra<\/p>\n<p>at\u00e2t de fragil\u0103 \u0219i totu\u0219i, puternic\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Dincolo de timp, realitate \u0219i vis.<\/p>\n<p>Magie. Extaz \u0219i pasiune.<\/p>\n<p>Lumin\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>Infinit.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>\u015ei totul dispare, se pierde, se pierde<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Te-ai trezit din nou<\/p>\n<p>auzindu-mi pa\u015fii \u00een camera ta,<\/p>\n<p>\u00eemi cau\u0163i m\u00e2na, explozii de g\u00e2nduri,<\/p>\n<p>contururi de \u015foapte, sfioase cuvinte.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>O parte din noi s-a desprins,<\/p>\n<p>asemeni frunzelor<\/p>\n<p>desprinse de trunchi,<\/p>\n<p>s\u0103m\u00e2n\u0163a \u00eens\u0103 r\u0103m\u00e2ne luminii,<\/p>\n<p>din nou va multiplica fiecare tr\u0103ire,<\/p>\n<p>puls\u00e2nd marea via\u0163\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>Am ajuns mai aproape de noi<\/p>\n<p>dec\u00e2t oric\u00e2nd \u00eenainte.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u00cen lini\u015ftea serii, o stea<\/p>\n<p>deasupra noastr\u0103<\/p>\n<p>ne lumineaz\u0103 drumul,<\/p>\n<p>s\u0103rutul cople\u015fitor<\/p>\n<p>\u015fi-mbr\u0103\u0163i\u015farea final\u0103<\/p>\n<p>\u00een acest ultim dans<\/p>\n<p>din ceremonialul iubirii.<\/p>\n<p>V\u0103p\u0103i de aur ne-mpresoar\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>s\u00e2ngele ne bate-n artere,<\/p>\n<p>celulele vii alearg\u0103 febril,<\/p>\n<p>privile ard \u00een nesf\u00e2r\u015fit,<\/p>\n<p>\u00eemp\u0103r\u0163im acela\u015fi poem,<\/p>\n<p>inspir\u0103nd miresme intense,<\/p>\n<p>totul se-amestec\u0103, cre\u015fte,<\/p>\n<p>\u00een puncte de suspensie,<\/p>\n<p>\u00een piepturi, un c\u00e2ntec<\/p>\n<p>de \u00eenalt\u0103 vibra\u0163ie,<\/p>\n<p>ritmul se-nal\u0163\u0103<\/p>\n<p>\u00een zboruri minunate,<\/p>\n<p>tr\u0103im unul \u00een cel\u0103lalt,<\/p>\n<p>ame\u0163i\u0163i ne-ntoarcem \u00een noi,<\/p>\n<p>ne sim\u0163im sufletul<\/p>\n<p>\u015fi z\u00e2mbetul lui Dumnezeu<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; diafan moment capturat<\/p>\n<p>\u00een m\u00e2inile tale<\/p>\n<p>ca aripile unui fluture -.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u0162i-e team\u0103 de timpul<\/p>\n<p>dintre cele dou\u0103 momente,<\/p>\n<p>prive\u015fti \u00een ochi durerea<\/p>\n<p>\u015fi la\u015fi inima s\u0103-\u0163i zboare.<\/p>\n<p>Lin, ca o vioar\u0103 m-atingi,<\/p>\n<p>\u00eemi s\u0103ru\u0163i um\u0103rul,<\/p>\n<p>cu buzele te dezmierd.<\/p>\n<p>\u00cen geamul deschis, perdelele<\/p>\n<p>ne-adie mirul dimine\u0163ii<\/p>\n<p>\u015fi totul, \u00een jur, se leag\u0103n\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>dispare, se pierde, se pierde&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014<\/p>\n<p><strong>Irina Lucia MIHALCA<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>Bucure\u0219ti<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>30 ianuarie 2o18<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Prive\u015fte cu u\u015fa deschis\u0103 \u00a0 Sincronic este totul! \u00centre z\u00e2mbet \u015fi suspin, o pic\u0103tur\u0103 \u00een abisul infinitului, un c\u00e2ntec f\u0103r\u0103 [&#038;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-35344","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-articole"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/35344","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=35344"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/35344\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":35347,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/35344\/revisions\/35347"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=35344"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=35344"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=35344"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}