{"id":35994,"date":"2018-02-20T10:29:41","date_gmt":"2018-02-20T10:29:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=35994"},"modified":"2018-02-20T10:42:53","modified_gmt":"2018-02-20T10:42:53","slug":"irina-lucia-mihalca-peisajul-iubirii-poeme","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2018\/02\/20\/irina-lucia-mihalca-peisajul-iubirii-poeme\/","title":{"rendered":"Irina Lucia MIHALCA: Peisajul iubirii (poeme)"},"content":{"rendered":"

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\u00a0P\u00e2n\u0103 la suflet \u015fi dincolo de el <\/strong><\/p>\n

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

\u00a0– Reg\u0103sirea este fantastic\u0103, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0dorin\u0163a ame\u0163itoare, te iubesc ad\u00e2nc, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0p\u00e2n\u0103 la suflet \u015fi dincolo de el!\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

Prin geometria luminii – un dar al vie\u0163ii –<\/p>\n

ceremonia inocen\u0163ei codificat\u0103 alchimic!<\/p>\n

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– Sufoca\u0163i de durere, de pl\u0103cere, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0amestec de doi, n\u0103ucitoare contopire.\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00cenchid ochii \u015fi-mi este bine,\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0o nebunie, atingi perfec\u0163iunea!\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0S\u0103 te zidesc \u00een mine vreau,\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0nem\u0103rginit\u0103-mi e dorin\u0163a! <\/em><\/p>\n

Un vis \u00eenflorit, aici, pe t\u0103r\u00e2mul iubirii!<\/p>\n

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– O emo\u0163ie \u00eemi este trupul, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0atingerea cu tine, o vindecare. <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0Un fulg e\u015fti, cu cerul \u00een priviri, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0pierdut\u0103 e\u015fti \u00een m\u00e2inile mele! <\/em><\/p>\n

Simt s\u0103-\u0163i spun c\u0103 te iubesc ad\u00e2nc,\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0dincolo de sufletul t\u0103u,\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0dincolo de punctele lui cardinale.\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

Prin lumina privirii, omul<\/p>\n

str\u0103bate eteruri – \u00eentoarcerea-n noi!<\/p>\n

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\u00a0– E-at\u00e2t de mult drum\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u015fi-at\u00e2t de mult mi-am dorit s\u0103 te caut,\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0las\u0103-m\u0103 s\u0103 te \u00eenving, fort\u0103rea\u0163o, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0am nevoie de tine! <\/em><\/p>\n

Ad\u00e2nc intr\u0103 \u00een mine c\u00e2ntecul t\u0103u<\/p>\n

– izvor \u015fi \u00eensetare!<\/p>\n

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– Cu fluxul \u015fi refluxul te voi a\u015ftepta, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0p\u00e2n\u0103 la stele te voi ridica,<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0la \u0163\u0103rm te voi\u00a0 \u00eent\u00e2mpina,\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0la pieptul meu vreau s\u0103 te pierzi, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0s\u0103 te iubesc ad\u00e2nc, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0dincolo de tine, p\u00e2n\u0103 la topire.\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00cen focul inimii ne vom topi, activ\u00e2ndu-ne!<\/p>\n

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– Promit s\u0103 te navighez prin toate str\u00e2mtorile,\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0p\u00e2n\u0103 la suflet \u015fi nu numai… <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/em>Dincolo de timp rezoneaz\u0103<\/p>\n

chintesen\u0163a matricei, unic\u0103 \u015fi totu\u015fi diferit\u0103,<\/p>\n

cu prima respira\u0163ie, cu prima b\u0103taie a inimii,<\/p>\n

un jur\u0103m\u00e2nt sacru, o punte spre via\u0163\u0103 ne este dat\u0103!<\/p>\n

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9 noiembrie 2012<\/p>\n

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Peisajul pictat \u00een c\u00e2mpia din noi<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Prive\u015fti \u00een oglinda c\u00e2mpiei din noi,<\/p>\n

prive\u015fti<\/p>\n

\u015fi continui obosit drumul<\/p>\n

– f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 ai voie<\/p>\n

s\u0103 atingi p\u0103m\u00e2ntul \u015fi nici stelele –<\/p>\n

prin lumi \u00eendep\u0103rtate,<\/p>\n

\u00een disper\u0103ri,<\/p>\n

prin umbrele luminii lunii,<\/p>\n

\u00een t\u0103cute abisuri, \u00een surde dureri,<\/p>\n

\u00een s\u00e2ngele devenit g\u00e2nd, apoi cuv\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n

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Umbre de nelini\u015fti au crescut \u00een tine,<\/p>\n

\u0163i-au acoperit, unul dupa altul,<\/p>\n

toate ungherele trupului,<\/p>\n

dar \u015fi bucuria care-\u0163i urma<\/p>\n

– tremurul fiecarei celule, misterul, dorin\u0163a -,<\/p>\n

un culoar din nesf\u00e2r\u015fitul labirint<\/p>\n

prin care-alergai din ce \u00een ce mai tare,<\/p>\n

\u015ftiai c\u0103 oricare alee te va duce,<\/p>\n

prin ad\u00e2ncul ochilor ei,<\/p>\n

tot \u00een centru, la ea,<\/p>\n

chiar dac\u0103 voiai s\u0103 le parcurgi pe toate.<\/p>\n

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Stai \u015fi prive\u015fte \u00een jurul t\u0103u!<\/p>\n

Prive\u015fte distan\u0163a din inima ta,<\/p>\n

revino la tine \u015fi compar\u0103 drumul parcurs.<\/p>\n

De la tine la tine p\u00e2n\u0103 la noi \u015fi \u00eenapoi.<\/p>\n

Prive\u015fte! \u00cen ad\u00e2ncul t\u0103u, \u00een adev\u0103rul luminii tale<\/p>\n

au fost zile \u015fi luni, au fost ani…<\/p>\n

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A fost prim\u0103vara lunilor de mai,<\/p>\n

dar \u015fi canicula lunilor de var\u0103 cu furtunile<\/p>\n

\u015fi ploile toren\u0163iale<\/p>\n

ce ne-aplecau copacii p\u00e2n\u0103 la p\u0103m\u00e2nt,<\/p>\n

c\u00e2nd totul se-ntuneca, \u00een sunetul tunetelor,<\/p>\n

iar dac\u0103 mi-ai fi prins m\u00e2na a\u015f fi tres\u0103rit<\/p>\n

la fiecare fulger,<\/p>\n

cuib\u0103rindu-m\u0103 la pieptul t\u0103u.<\/p>\n

A fost toamna, cu galbenul ei suspin,<\/p>\n

\u00een care priveai marea \u015fi pesc\u0103ru\u015fii,<\/p>\n

copacii \u015fi zilele scuturate \u00een aromele serii,<\/p>\n

prin visele risipite din s\u0103rutul dimine\u0163ii,<\/p>\n

pe un drum \u00eentins,<\/p>\n

p\u00e2n\u0103 la soare, dincolo de nori.<\/p>\n

A fost iarna viscolului din ferestrele noastre<\/p>\n

\u015fi a mai fost ceva, a fost via\u0163a<\/p>\n

prin care-am trecut \u00eempreun\u0103, clip\u0103 de clip\u0103!<\/p>\n

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Mai t\u00e2rziu a venit altceva. F\u0103r\u0103 regrete,<\/p>\n

poate c\u0103 este \u00een legea firii,<\/p>\n

poate c\u0103 n-am \u015ftiut, poate c\u0103 altfel nu se putea<\/p>\n

– o lege a cre\u015fterii \u015fi a descre\u015fterii -.<\/p>\n

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Ne-a mai r\u0103mas doar acest timp s\u0103-l tr\u0103im.<\/p>\n

Este pu\u0163in, este mult,<\/p>\n

conteaz\u0103, oare?! Uit\u0103-te \u00een jur,<\/p>\n

coboar\u0103 \u00een tine \u015fi prive\u015fte,<\/p>\n

\u00een lumina strivit\u0103 sub gean\u0103,<\/p>\n

din\u0103untru \u00een afar\u0103, tot ce-am parcurs,<\/p>\n

\u00een cercul fiec\u0103rei clipe,<\/p>\n

pic\u0103tura de rou\u0103 dintre cer \u015fi p\u0103m\u00e2nt,<\/p>\n

via\u0163a noastr\u0103 a\u015fa cum a fost,<\/p>\n

singura noastr\u0103 via\u0163\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u00a0Nu avem nevoie de trecut,\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0noi ce ne uit\u0103m la viitor \u015fi ne ardem pe clip\u0103!<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n

18 februarie 2013\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n

S\u0103 nu strive\u015fti clipa<\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00cen stele suntem noi, \u00een lumina ve\u015fnic\u0103<\/p>\n

ce-nchide dou\u0103 suflete \u00een aceea\u015fi crisalid\u0103.<\/p>\n

– Pe tine te cheam\u0103 inima mea,<\/em><\/p>\n

de-at\u00e2ta a\u015fteptare iarba a crescut de-o palm\u0103!<\/em><\/p>\n

Vin din inima ta, din funda\u0163ia creat\u0103,<\/p>\n

din lacrima c\u00e2mpului, rubine pres\u0103rate-n flori.<\/p>\n

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– Ca nop\u0163ile de alt\u0103dat\u0103 vei veni <\/em><\/p>\n

s\u0103-mi aprinzi stelele stinse de singur\u0103t\u0103\u0163i!<\/em><\/p>\n

Realitatea e acolo unde e\u015fti cu g\u00e2ndul, stelele<\/p>\n

cunosc drumul, iar luna-l urmeaz\u0103,<\/p>\n

trebuie s\u0103 fii \u00een visul cuiva pentru a-l visa.<\/p>\n

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Lumina ne vegheaz\u0103 p\u00e2n\u0103 ne descifr\u0103m <\/em><\/p>\n

mesajul <\/em>\u015fi ne-mplinim menirea!<\/em> \u2026 <\/em><\/p>\n

Ai s\u0103 \u0163i-o aminte\u015fti dup\u0103 numele rostit c\u00e2ndva!<\/p>\n

Numele, tunelul din labirintul iubirii<\/p>\n

prin care iubita poate s\u0103 fug\u0103 \u00eenainte ca iubitul<\/p>\n

s\u0103-\u015fi dea seama de absen\u0163a ei \u00eentr-un vis,<\/p>\n

care-i mai mult dec\u00e2t un vis.<\/p>\n

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S\u0103 nu strive\u015fti clipa! \u2026 <\/em>Nisipul scurs printre degete,<\/p>\n

salonul plin de umbre, palide chipuri,<\/p>\n

secunda fugar\u0103, urmele timpului<\/p>\n

tulburat de bucurii scufundate \u00een dureri.<\/p>\n

Acesta-i sensul vie\u0163ii, ecoul crea\u0163iei \u00een tot ce-i trec\u0103tor!<\/p>\n

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Sunt st\u0103ri care nu se pot repeta de dou\u0103 ori, <\/em><\/p>\n

este ca \u015fi perfec\u0163iunea, <\/em><\/p>\n

pornite \u015fi din gre\u015feal\u0103 sunt perfecte.<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00centr-un r\u00e2u nu putem intra de dou\u0103 ori,<\/p>\n

chiar dac\u0103 intr\u0103m<\/p>\n

\u00een apa din acela\u015fi loc va fi, totu\u015fi, alta.<\/p>\n

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Pict\u00e2nd cerul cu stele<\/p>\n

numai noaptea va \u015fti de ce nu-\u015fi arat\u0103 cerurile,<\/p>\n

\u00een ad\u00e2ncuri sunt pove\u015ftile. \u00cen acea clip\u0103,<\/p>\n

dincolo de cuvinte, un strop ai privit<\/p>\n

prin v\u0103lul zei\u0163ei Isis ce-acoper\u0103 bolta lumii.<\/p>\n

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Totul se-a\u015feaz\u0103 \u00een armonia<\/p>\n

de dincolo de genez\u0103, de dincolo de nimic!<\/p>\n

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29 februarie 2012<\/p>\n

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Taina inimii<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Printre iluziile din palma cerului<\/p>\n

ne continu\u0103m drumul.<\/p>\n

Ca prin vis s-a stins acea mu\u015fcat\u0103 alb\u0103-nflorit\u0103…<\/p>\n

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Cum este realitatea, \u00eengerule?<\/p>\n

\u00a0– Nu a\u015fa cum ne-o dorim, nu a\u015fa cum este!\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

Dar lumea cum este?<\/p>\n

\u00a0– Nicicum, prin orice ne complic\u0103m!<\/em><\/p>\n

Doar iubirea nu se complic\u0103,<\/p>\n

ea, pur \u015fi simplu, curge,<\/p>\n

fluviul acela de lumin\u0103 care ne inund\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u00a0– Se complic\u0103 \u015fi ea, \u00een trepte vine,<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0ca s\u0103 urci, te complici! <\/em><\/p>\n

Acea parte reg\u0103sit\u0103 \u00een tine iube\u015fti \u00een om?<\/p>\n

\u00a0– Iubesc ce el nu \u015ftie despre el,<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0felia lui lips\u0103 este \u00een alt\u0103 parte,\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00een noi r\u0103m\u00e2ne ve\u015fnic un semicerc! <\/em><\/p>\n

Taina lui, cheia spre tine!<\/p>\n

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Cine l-a creat \u015fi de ce a creat,<\/p>\n

cine l-a deschis \u015fi de ce a deschis cercul?<\/p>\n

De unde venim, cine suntem,<\/p>\n

cui \u00eei apar\u0163inem, \u00eencotro ne-ndrept\u0103m?<\/p>\n

\u00a0– Nu \u015ftim de unde venim \u015fi nici nu vom \u015fti, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0nu \u015ftim cine suntem, dar purt\u0103m un nume, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0nu \u015ftim cui apar\u0163inem, dar apar\u0163inem totu\u015fi, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0nu \u015ftim unde ne-ndrept\u0103m, de\u015fi mereu ne trecem!\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

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\u00cen umbra noastr\u0103, ascunse sunt por\u0163iuni din noi<\/p>\n

– constela\u0163ii de tr\u0103iri din timpuri – .<\/p>\n

Vino cu mine, iubirea mea<\/p>\n

e cheia pentru poarta temni\u0163ei tale!<\/p>\n

Vino cu mine, \u00een zborul spre paradis,<\/p>\n

\u00eempreun\u0103 suntem o singur\u0103 pereche de aripi!<\/p>\n

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22 august 2012<\/p>\n

Un lan\u0163 al vie\u0163ii, fiecare pic\u0103tur\u0103 conteaz\u0103<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n

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Printre pic\u0103turile ploii preschimbate <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00een perle rotunde am venit,<\/em><\/p>\n

din pic\u0103turi s-a format via\u0163a, <\/em><\/p>\n

misterul pic\u0103turilor lucreaz\u0103 \u00een timp.<\/em><\/p>\n

Un lan\u0163 al vie\u0163ii, fiecare pic\u0103tur\u0103 conteaz\u0103!<\/em> <\/em><\/p>\n


\n<\/em>Printre umbre albastre, \u00een sclipiri argintii, <\/em><\/p>\n

luna se stinge \u00een<\/em> scoar\u0163<\/em>a copacilor.<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00cen toate exist\u0103 o sev\u0103, <\/em><\/p>\n

fiecare sev\u0103 \u00ee\u015fi are tainele ei,<\/em><\/p>\n

plutim \u015fi nu \u015ftim cum plutim, <\/em><\/p>\n

sim\u0163im \u015fi nu \u015ftim cum sim\u0163im.<\/em><\/p>\n

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\u00centre totul \u015fi nimic r\u0103t\u0103cim noi, <\/em><\/p>\n

pentru frac\u0163iuni de clipe<\/p>\n

se-nt\u00e2lnesc oamenii,<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00een<\/em>tr-un timp \u00een<\/em> care via\u0163<\/em>a \u015f<\/em>i moartea<\/p>\n

se-mpletesc, amestec\u00e2ndu-se.<\/p>\n

To\u0163i avem c\u00e2te o stea, <\/em><\/p>\n

de nu reu\u015festi s-o atingi sus, <\/em><\/p>\n

se stinge ea \u015fi te caut\u0103 pe jos!<\/em><\/p>\n

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Fericirea e simpl\u0103, la \u00eendem\u00e2na oricui <\/em><\/p>\n

\u015fi, totu\u015fi, nic\u0103ieri, o pot atinge, <\/em><\/p>\n

a\u015f vrea s\u0103 dureze, o reg\u0103sire, un vis!<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00cenchide ochii, te-ating \u00een lumina <\/em><\/p>\n

care ne inund\u0103,<\/em><\/p>\n

la un cap\u0103t e\u015fti tu, la cel\u0103lalt eu, <\/em><\/p>\n

lumino\u015fi \u00een timpul \u0103sta gol \u015fi orb, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00eempreun\u0103, <\/em><\/p>\n

nemuritori parc\u0103, <\/em><\/p>\n

str\u0103lucind \u015fi nicic\u00e2nd desp\u0103r\u0163i\u0163i, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00een timp ce \u00eentunericul, <\/em><\/p>\n

mereu \u00eentunericul, <\/em><\/p>\n

st\u0103 \u00een ungherele mor\u0163ii, iar noi, <\/em><\/p>\n

lucirea irizant\u0103 din razele curcubeului.<\/em><\/p>\n

Cu pic\u0103turi de rou\u0103, <\/em><\/p>\n

de la strea\u015fina casei, \u00ee\u0163i adapi sufletul,<\/em><\/p>\n

at\u00e2t ne este dat, iar noi, c\u0103l\u0103torii, c\u0103ut\u0103m.<\/em><\/p>\n

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Descul\u0163\u0103, bucuria vrea sa p\u0103\u015feasc\u0103 pe durerea intens\u0103.<\/em><\/em><\/p>\n

– De la cer la p\u0103m\u00e2nt nu-i dec\u00e2t o palm\u0103 de iluzii,<\/em><\/p>\n

nu regret c\u00e2nd pierd,<\/em><\/p>\n

\u015ftiu c\u0103 am dat ceva din mine \u015fi m\u0103 simt mai bogat!<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n

10 iulie 2012<\/em><\/p>\n

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Un nuf\u0103r \u00eenflorit petal\u0103 cu petal\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

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

\u015etii ce-mi faci, dragul meu?<\/p>\n

\u00centoarc\u00e2ndu-ne spre adev\u0103rul l\u0103untric,<\/p>\n

m\u0103 faci dependent\u0103 de buc\u0103\u0163ica noastr\u0103 de cer,<\/p>\n

de-albastrul lui infinit, de visul din noi<\/p>\n

din cea mai \u00eenalt\u0103 octav\u0103-a iubirii.<\/p>\n

Suntem senzorii propriilor tr\u0103iri<\/p>\n

transmise-n eter marelui Univers.<\/p>\n

\u00cen fiecare clip\u0103 sim\u0163irile noastre, c\u0103ut\u0103rile<\/p>\n

\u015fi-mplinirile noastre sunt transmise<\/p>\n

acolo unde trebuie s\u0103 ajung\u0103.<\/p>\n

Tu e\u015fti, acum, muntele meu!<\/p>\n

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Iubirea, un nuf\u0103r \u00eenflorit petal\u0103 cu petal\u0103,<\/p>\n

o floare delicat\u0103, vibra\u0163ii din Lumin\u0103,<\/p>\n

e\u015fti tu c\u00e2nd la\u015fi inima s\u0103 simt\u0103 prin tine!<\/p>\n

Oare ce este femeia, iubitule?<\/p>\n

– Femeia? O poveste, un sentiment, o stare, un vis! <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0Nu-s capabili b\u0103rba\u0163ii s\u0103 citeasc\u0103 povestea, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0s\u0103 tr\u0103iasc\u0103 sentimentul, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0s\u0103 simt\u0103 starea \u015fi s\u0103 viseze cu ea. <\/em><\/p>\n

Ce crezi c\u0103 este b\u0103rbatul, draga mea?\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

Asemeni realit\u0103\u0163ii \u015fi visul e necesar vie\u0163ii,<\/p>\n

femeia e poezia, b\u0103rbatul proza,<\/p>\n

for\u0163a pe care-o poate dirija! Un zeu!<\/p>\n

\u00cempreun\u0103 formeaz\u0103 \u00eentregul,<\/p>\n

propag\u00e2nd emo\u0163ie radiaz\u0103 \u015fi el.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0– B\u0103rbatul este ramura\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0de care st\u0103 ag\u0103\u0163at\u0103 femeia pentru\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0a-i depana povestea, a-i transmite starea, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0a-i comunica sentimentul <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/em>\u015fi a-l duce \u00een visare! <\/em><\/p>\n

Observ via\u0163a, purul <\/em>\u015fi acel simplu<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0din noi to\u0163i, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0tu e<\/em>\u015fti o tor\u0163\u0103, azi, ce arde mocnit,\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0eu sunt o vrabie peste care <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0va trece trenul, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0chiar dac\u0103 iubesc via\u0163a, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0iubesc omul <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/em>\u015fi, c\u00e2teodat\u0103, animalul din el!\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0Oare ce iubim \u00een om,\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0acea parte care piere \u00een timp <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0sau spiritul, sufletul din om? <\/em><\/p>\n

Flac\u0103ra lui reflectat\u0103 \u00een oglinda celuilalt!<\/p>\n

Cum s\u0103 iube\u015fti doar o form\u0103,<\/p>\n

ce segment iube\u015fti tu \u00een mine?<\/p>\n

– Nu e<\/em>\u015fti un tot? Izvorul din tine iubesc, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0acel segment de neuitat, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0acea chemare din foi<\/em>\u015forul inimii! <\/em><\/p>\n

Unde-i calea c\u0103tre izvor? Un fir de ap\u0103 varsat,<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0g\u0103se<\/em>\u015fte-i calea <\/em>\u015fi caut\u0103 izvorul, <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0chiar dac\u0103 nu se vede! <\/em><\/p>\n

Nu seac\u0103 izvorul! Apa curge prin noi,<\/p>\n

ne sim\u0163i durerea?<\/p>\n

– \u015etim, curg \u00eempreun\u0103! <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0Nu po\u0163i sim\u0163i durerea dac\u0103\u00a0 <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0nu te-a durut cel pu\u0163in la fel de mult <\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0a<\/em>\u015fa cum ceri s\u0103 simt! <\/em><\/p>\n

E\u015fti un g\u00e2nd, c\u0103ci a\u015fa e\u015fti,<\/p>\n

dar e\u015fti \u015fi cineva demult cunoscut, iubit,<\/p>\n

iar eu, lumina suficient\u0103<\/p>\n

s\u0103-\u0163i conduc\u0103 pa\u015fii, cu-ncredere,<\/p>\n

tot mai departe, printre umbrele create,<\/p>\n

risipind pericole \u015fi obstacole din drum,<\/p>\n

spre comorile din ad\u00e2ncu-ntunecat al pe\u015fterii.<\/p>\n

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Nu \u015ftii nici unde sunt, nici care sunt,<\/p>\n

dar lumina lor, imaginea comorilor<\/p>\n

v\u0103zute \u00een trecere, persist\u0103<\/p>\n

\u015fi-\u0163i va da for\u0163a s\u0103-\u0163i continui c\u0103l\u0103toria<\/p>\n

– uneori obositoare, uneori periculoas\u0103 –<\/p>\n

chiar dac\u0103, \u00een drumul t\u0103u,<\/p>\n

vei avea nevoie s\u0103 aprinzi noi tor\u0163e.<\/p>\n

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\u015etii c\u0103 peisaje fantastice din pe\u015fter\u0103<\/p>\n

te pot ademeni.<\/p>\n

\u015etii c\u0103 po\u0163i s\u0103 te afunzi<\/p>\n

sau s\u0103 ajungi\u00a0 \u00een labirinturi subterane,<\/p>\n

chiar dac\u0103 atractive,<\/p>\n

care nu duc la nicio comoar\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u015etii c\u0103 po\u0163i descoperi<\/p>\n

locuri noi \u00een care ai dori s\u0103 r\u0103m\u00e2i, dar,<\/p>\n

orice se va \u00eent\u00e2mpla, \u00ee\u0163i continui c\u0103l\u0103toria.<\/p>\n

\u00cenaintezi, \u00eenaintezi, f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 te-ntorci,<\/p>\n

lumina comorilor<\/p>\n

a r\u0103mas \u00een tine suficient\u0103 s\u0103-\u0163i conduc\u0103 pa\u015fii.<\/p>\n

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S\u0103 trecem dincolo de cuvinte, prin culoare,<\/p>\n

s\u0103 spargem grani\u0163ele acestei realit\u0103\u0163i,<\/p>\n

pornind pe firul c\u0103l\u0103toriei,<\/p>\n

\u00een noi cineva vorbe\u015fte!<\/p>\n

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29 octombrie 2012<\/p>\n

————————————-<\/p>\n

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

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

22 februarie 2018<\/strong><\/p>\n

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*(Din volumul de poezii “Cerul din inima mea”<\/em>)<\/em><\/em><\/p>\n

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