{"id":36029,"date":"2018-02-22T09:57:05","date_gmt":"2018-02-22T09:57:05","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=36029"},"modified":"2018-02-22T09:59:07","modified_gmt":"2018-02-22T09:59:07","slug":"viorel-birtu-piraianu-pe-tarmul-lumii-versuri","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2018\/02\/22\/viorel-birtu-piraianu-pe-tarmul-lumii-versuri\/","title":{"rendered":"Viorel Birtu P\u00ceR\u0102IANU: Pe \u021b\u0103rmul lumii ( versuri)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/viorel-piraianu-225x300.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-36030\" title=\"viorel-piraianu-225x300\" src=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/viorel-piraianu-225x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"225\" height=\"300\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><strong>IARNA<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><br \/>\n<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>m-am \u00eentors pe \u021b\u0103rm \u00eentr-o iarn\u0103<br \/>\ncerurile erau uscate \u0219i reci<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>ploua \u00een jur \u0219i era frig \u00een lume<br \/>\nploua a iarn\u0103 prin geamuri sparte<br \/>\nse \u00eentuneca \u00een jur, eu mai scriam o slov\u0103<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>era t\u00e2rziu \u00een noapte \u0219i noaptea era grea<br \/>\nm\u0103 \u00eentorceam mereu pe drumul sor\u021bii<br \/>\neram dublura unui eu pierdut \u00een doi<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>ve\u0219nic r\u0103t\u0103cit pe drumul meu<br \/>\nplecam \u0219i reveneam mereu<br \/>\n\u00een geamurile vie\u021bii timpul \u00eenc\u0103 bate<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><!--more-->azi nu mai \u0219tiu, tr\u0103iesc sau e firesc<br \/>\ns\u0103 scriu pe ziduri lumii \u00een cetate<br \/>\nplecam, m\u0103 \u00eentorceam t\u0103cut \u00een noapte<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>din rupte buzunare se scurgeau idei<br \/>\npasul greu punea amprenta \u00een palma vie\u021bii<br \/>\nse ridica un semn de \u00eentrebare<br \/>\nprivea \u00een jur, pleca apoi pe jos<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>pe scoar\u021ba lumii scriam povestea unui om damnat \u00een a sa soart\u0103<br \/>\nvroiam s\u0103 plec \u0219i nu am mai r\u0103mas<br \/>\n\u00eenghe\u021bau frunze pe ramuri t\u00e2rzii<br \/>\nse stingea o \u021bigar\u0103, mai ardea c\u00e2te un g\u00e2nd<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>era frig, era iarn\u0103 , priveam c\u0103tre cer<br \/>\natunci am sim\u021bit acut acel fior<br \/>\nningea \u00een ochii mei cu fulgi t\u00e2rzii<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>PICTURA ARID\u0102<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><\/strong><br \/>\nera t\u00e2rziu \u0219i era iarn\u0103<br \/>\nam str\u0103b\u0103tut g\u00e2nduri \u00een goan\u0103<br \/>\ndezgrop\u00e2nd alte g\u00e2nduri<br \/>\neliber\u00e2nd vise, precise, imprecise<br \/>\nam \u0219ters amintiri<br \/>\nun cerc infinit, ne\u00eenceput, neterminat<br \/>\n\u0219i totu\u0219i sf\u00e2r\u0219it \u00eenainte de \u00eenceput<br \/>\nun suflet tace, nu spune nimic<br \/>\ne lacrim\u0103 ascuns\u0103<br \/>\n\u00een ochiul tragic al lumii<br \/>\ncine sunt<br \/>\nha-ha-ha<br \/>\nsunt un nebun ce rupe \u00een noapte coli albe<br \/>\nmurdare de g\u00e2nduri<br \/>\no pictur\u0103 arid\u0103 pe un c\u00e2mp dezvelit<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>PLUTIND PESTE APE<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>nuferi \u0219i noroi, \u00een noi<br \/>\n\u00een jur doar puroi \u0219i gunoi<br \/>\nintrase o boal\u0103 \u00een lume<br \/>\nur\u00e2t\u0103 \u0219i h\u00e2d\u0103, f\u0103r\u0103 nume<br \/>\nsunt suflet bolnav plutind peste ape<br \/>\nsursur\u0103 g\u00e2nduri, sursur\u0103 vise<br \/>\nmai mult imprecise<br \/>\ntr\u0103iesc la margini de lumi<br \/>\nmai mult \u00een absen\u021be<br \/>\nm\u0103 sprijin de un nai<br \/>\ncioplit dintr-un pai<br \/>\ng\u0103sit odat\u0103 pe plai<br \/>\nacolo, \u00eentr-un col\u021b de rai<br \/>\nuneori c\u00e2nt, de multe ori<br \/>\npl\u00e2ng \u0219i pl\u00e2ng<br \/>\nmi-e sufletul o via\u021b\u0103 ucis\u0103<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>\u021a\u0102RMUL<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>pe \u021b\u0103rmul unui lumi<br \/>\nv\u0103d t\u0103cerea \u00eempietrit\u0103<br \/>\nmarea tace \u0219i ea sau pl\u00e2nge&#8217;n t\u0103cere<br \/>\ncaut t\u0103cerea \u00een ad\u00e2ncul orei<br \/>\nluna, prive\u0219te absent\u0103, printre valuri \u0219i st\u00e2nci<br \/>\nvuie\u0219te t\u0103c\u00e2nd<br \/>\nun suflet pe aripi mari de dureri, s-a fr\u00e2nt<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>SUR\u00c2SUL IUBIRII<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>am l\u0103sat g\u00e2ndurile dup\u0103 u\u0219\u0103<br \/>\nprintre p\u0103cate, suspine \u0219i \u0219oapte<br \/>\n\u00eentr-o noapte<br \/>\npe ascuns, am p\u0103truns \u00een iatac<br \/>\niubesc, sunt ho\u021b, ce pot s\u0103 fac<br \/>\no umbr\u0103 sunt<br \/>\ndin somn s\u0103 te r\u0103pesc<br \/>\n\u0163i-e somnul lin \u0219i chipul senin<br \/>\nnu \u021bipa, nu pl\u00e2nge<br \/>\nlas\u0103 s\u0103rutul s\u0103 fie pecetea iubirii dintre noi<br \/>\nstau, privesc un \u00eenger<br \/>\na\u0219ez pe perna ta un trandafir<br \/>\nm\u0103 \u00een\u021bep \u00een spini<br \/>\nstropi ro\u0219ii de iubire<br \/>\ncurg pe s\u00e2nii t\u0103i<br \/>\nn\u0103valnici sub ia deschis\u0103<br \/>\nat\u00e2t de albi, de puri, de goi<br \/>\naduc cu mine o inim\u0103 plin\u0103 \u0219i un sur\u00e2s<br \/>\nsur\u00e2sul z\u0103rilor \u00een zori<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Viorel Birtu P\u00ceR\u0102IANU<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>Constan\u021ba<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>22 februarie 2018<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>IARNA m-am \u00eentors pe \u021b\u0103rm \u00eentr-o iarn\u0103 cerurile erau uscate \u0219i reci &nbsp; ploua \u00een jur \u0219i era frig \u00een 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