{"id":36177,"date":"2018-03-01T07:03:57","date_gmt":"2018-03-01T07:03:57","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=36177"},"modified":"2018-03-01T08:32:12","modified_gmt":"2018-03-01T08:32:12","slug":"irina-lucia-mihalca-sarutul-primaverii-poeme","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2018\/03\/01\/irina-lucia-mihalca-sarutul-primaverii-poeme\/","title":{"rendered":"Irina Lucia MIHALCA: S\u0103rutul Prim\u0103verii (poeme)"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Prim\u0103vara din ochii ei<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Sf\u00e2rtecat de grifoni, chinuit, \u00eengrozit,
\ncopil r\u0103t\u0103cit \u00een neant,
\n\u00eenchis \u00een cercul de umbre
\n\u015fi spectre de g\u00e2nduri reverberate,
\ntaioase ca o lam\u0103 de cu\u0163it,<\/p>\n

m\u0103r\u015f\u0103luie\u015fti printre ruine<\/p>\n

\u015fi coloane pr\u0103bu\u015fite,
\nte scufunzi \u00een abisul durerii.
\nSuspendat \u00een suferin\u0163\u0103,<\/p>\n

aluneci sfredelit
\n\u00een pr\u0103pastia<\/p>\n

dintre dou\u0103 lumi
\n\u015fi vl\u0103guit treci, prin moarte,<\/p>\n

pe l\u00e2ng\u0103 at\u00e2tea fantome \u015fi mor\u0163i.<\/p>\n

\u00cen ploaia neagr\u0103 \u015fi rece,
\no ultim\u0103 petal\u0103 adie
\n\u00eempr\u0103\u015ftiat\u0103 de furtun\u0103.
\nDe undeva, cumva,
\nun fir de lumin\u0103 te sus\u0163ine
\n– prim\u0103vara din ochii ei.
\n– S\u0103 nu m\u0103 la\u015fi singur, iubito,
\najut\u0103-m\u0103, suflete, s\u0103 nu m\u0103 pierd!<\/em>
\n– strigi zguduit.
\nAcum \u015ftii, pe drumul anevoios,
\nprintre lacrimi,
\ndoar l\u00e2ng\u0103 ea te-ai sim\u0163it liber,
\nfrumos \u015fi-ndr\u0103gostit.
\n\u00cen z\u00e2mbetul ei floral<\/p>\n

ai reg\u0103sit c\u00e2ntecul speran\u0163ei sc\u0103ldat
\n\u00een lumina bl\u00e2nd\u0103 \u015fi sacr\u0103<\/p>\n

a lini\u015ftii care te-mbr\u0103\u0163i\u015feaz\u0103<\/p>\n

ca un abur auriu.
\n– M\u0103 voi g\u00e2ndi la tine, iubito, la v\u00e2ntul <\/em><\/p>\n

care-\u0163i m\u00e2ng\u00e2ie ochii asiatici
\n\u015fi la s\u0103rutul nostru,
\nvoi adormi cu capul pe um\u0103rul t\u0103u
\n\u015fi voi visa raiul,
\ndin miracolul sur\u00e2sului t\u0103u
\na\u015ftept prim\u0103vara, eliber\u00e2nd hiatul
\ndin templul respira\u0163iei
\nunei frumoase pove\u015fti de iubire.
\nAici \u00een extazul inimii tale,
\nf\u0103r\u0103 cale de \u00eentoarcere, e sensul meu…<\/em><\/p>\n

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

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

S\u0103rut al prim\u0103verii eterne <\/strong><\/p>\n

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

Odat\u0103 cu ploile am venit, speran\u0163ele \u0163\u00e2\u015fnesc,<\/p>\n

rostogolindu-se din albia r\u00e2ului,<\/p>\n

fiecare tr\u0103ire, stins\u0103-n \u00eensingurare,<\/p>\n

sf\u0103r\u00e2m\u0103 imaginea fidel\u0103 din oglind\u0103.<\/p>\n

Eliberatoare clip\u0103!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Prin mine curge via\u0163a, purt\u00e2ndu-te-n ad\u00e2ncuri<\/p>\n

credeai c\u0103 m\u0103 pierzi.<\/p>\n

Din ghemul amintirilor te desprinzi,<\/p>\n

ca nisipul printre degete<\/p>\n

te-ai r\u0103t\u0103cit \u00een neant.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Taina e Cerul, dezvele\u015fte-l!<\/p>\n

Cuprinde cuv\u00e2ntul din inim\u0103,<\/p>\n

las\u0103-l s\u0103 se-a\u015feze \u00een timpul pierdut,<\/p>\n

deschide ochii!<\/p>\n

Din explozia zorilor<\/p>\n

\u00eencep s\u0103 apar\u0103 culorile.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Inima mea mi\u015fc\u0103 cerul inimii tale,<\/p>\n

condu-l spre un cer scris cu litere nev\u0103zute,<\/p>\n

contururi neb\u0103nuite sim\u0163i<\/p>\n

izvor\u00e2nd din ad\u00e2ncul fiin\u0163ei,<\/p>\n

fascicolul de lumin\u0103<\/p>\n

str\u0103bate st\u0103rile ca un foc,<\/p>\n

din h\u0103\u0163i\u015ful lor, tr\u0103irile lumilor<\/p>\n

ne str\u0103pung universurile,<\/p>\n

redefinindu-le.<\/p>\n

Sim\u0163i m\u00e2na a\u015fezat\u0103 peste tine,<\/p>\n

for\u0163a ce sus\u0163ine totul<\/p>\n

\u2013 alchimie divin\u0103 \u2013,<\/p>\n

cu puterea n\u0103scut\u0103 din via\u0163\u0103<\/p>\n

te-ai legat pentru totdeauna de mine.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Se poate \u00eencheia vreodat\u0103 ceva?<\/p>\n

Nici c\u00e2nd renun\u0163i, visul se-nal\u0163\u0103 \u015fi cade.<\/p>\n

Vrei s\u0103 te-afunzi<\/p>\n

\u00een lumile oamenilor, s\u0103-i \u00een\u0163elegi.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Pedepsit\u0103 s\u0103 uit orice limb\u0103,<\/p>\n

am uitat primul t\u0103u nume biblic,<\/p>\n

am uitat cine sunt<\/p>\n

\u2013 nemuritore poveste de iubire,<\/p>\n

vis n\u0103scut \u00een al t\u0103u,<\/p>\n

o fericire \u00een form\u0103 de \u00eenger \u2013,<\/p>\n

vuietul este iubirea,<\/p>\n

s\u0103rut al prim\u0103verii eterne cu visul \u00eemplinit.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Prizonieri \u00een b\u0103taia ritmic\u0103 a timpului<\/p>\n

\u2013 mereu timpul<\/p>\n

\u00eempietrit \u00een nuan\u0163e palide \u2013,<\/p>\n

un final ne dorim,<\/p>\n

nu vezi semnu-ntreb\u0103rii,<\/p>\n

o energie te fr\u0103m\u00e2nt\u0103<\/p>\n

\u00eentr-o continu\u0103 rea\u015fezare a ceea ce e\u015fti.<\/p>\n

Nu po\u0163i s\u0103 stai<\/p>\n

aproape de tine din mine,<\/p>\n

acel tu din mine.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Prive\u015fte, ascult\u0103, atinge, respir\u0103<\/p>\n

\u015fi gust\u0103 totul \u00een jur,<\/p>\n

acolo unde fluxul ne-a unit inimi,<\/p>\n

speran\u0163e, vise,<\/p>\n

g\u00e2nduri \u015fi trupuri!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Vom mai sim\u0163i vreodat\u0103<\/p>\n

clipa sublim\u0103 cu-aceea\u015fi intensitate?<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Tandre\u0163e… <\/strong><\/strong><\/p>\n

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

Tandre\u0163e,<\/p>\n

dincolo de vuietul literelor,<\/p>\n

oare ce exist\u0103 \u00een r\u00e2ul acestui cuv\u00e2nt?<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Geneza unei atingeri,<\/p>\n

uvertura constela\u0163iilor inimii,<\/p>\n

petalele colorate de g\u00e2nduri fluide,<\/p>\n

s\u0103rutul acesta nedefinit de lumin\u0103 stelar\u0103,<\/p>\n

fream\u0103tul cuv\u00e2ntului care se joac\u0103 \u00een inima ta,<\/p>\n

t\u0103cerea \u015fi vibra\u0163ia \u00eenalt\u0103 care alearg\u0103 prin tine,<\/p>\n

\u00eendemnul irezistibil de a spune ceea ce sim\u0163i,<\/p>\n

visele r\u0103s\u0103rite din farmecul zilei de m\u00e2ine,<\/p>\n

str\u0103lucirea razelor care navigheaz\u0103<\/p>\n

pe aceste sentimente,<\/p>\n

ochiul t\u0103u<\/p>\n

atins de ochiul meu<\/p>\n

sau poezia din privirile noastre?<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Vom \u015fti vreodat\u0103?!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Fir ro\u015fu \u015fi alb \u00eempletit de lumin\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

C\u00e2\u0163iva pa\u015fi p\u00e2n\u0103 la prim\u0103var\u0103…<\/p>\n

De c\u00e2teva s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2ni, \u00een acuarel\u0103-curcubeu,<\/p>\n

z\u0103pada a c\u0103zut peste vise.
\nDe\u015fi zilele sunt num\u0103rate,<\/p>\n

la jum\u0103tatea drumului, \u00eentunericul iernii<\/p>\n

pare s\u0103 respire etern.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

C\u00e2\u0163iva pa\u015fi p\u00e2n\u0103 la c\u0103ldur\u0103…<\/p>\n

\u00cen fa\u0163a ferestrei, \u00een gr\u0103dina mamei,<\/p>\n

din vi\u015finul uscat de timp,
\ndou\u0103 tulpini puternice au \u0163\u00e2\u015fnit spre cer,<\/p>\n

\u00eempletind, \u00een spiral\u0103,<\/p>\n

ml\u0103di\u0163ele de verde-crud crescute.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

C\u00e2\u0163iva pa\u015fi p\u00e2n\u0103 la vise…<\/p>\n

Prin frigul crud, razele soarelui le \u00eenconjoar\u0103.<\/p>\n

La fiecare adiere de v\u00e2nt,<\/p>\n

ocrotite de privirea copacilor din jur,<\/p>\n

ninsoare de petale, albe \u015fi roz.<\/p>\n

La fiecare adiere de v\u00e2nt,<\/p>\n

crengile celor doi vi\u015fini se-ating, se-nfioar\u0103,<\/p>\n

se m\u00e2ng\u00e2ie, se-mbr\u0103\u0163i\u015feaz\u0103.<\/p>\n

Un dans ame\u0163itor! Explozie de lumin\u0103.<\/p>\n

Prin respira\u0163ia iubirii, seva<\/p>\n

coboar\u0103-n ad\u00e2ncuri,<\/p>\n

spre r\u0103d\u0103cinile lor nev\u0103zute,<\/p>\n

urc\u00e2nd, apoi, prin primii boboci de floare.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

C\u00e2\u0163iva pa\u015fi \u00een c\u0103l\u0103toria inimii…<\/p>\n

Simbol al credin\u0163ei. Totul!<\/p>\n

De la un gr\u0103unte de nisip la galaxii necuprinse.<\/p>\n

\u00centr-o lume cu bariere, f\u0103r\u0103 bariere, ve\u015fnicul!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Pe marginea sub\u0163ire al cuv\u00e2ntului,<\/p>\n

din lumea t\u0103cerii, un prim semn adie,<\/p>\n

\u015foapta mamei purtat\u0103 \u00een intervalul de alb:<\/p>\n

– Am plecat s\u0103-mi reg\u0103sesc<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0firul ro<\/em>\u015fu din mine!<\/em><\/p>\n

Suntem \u015fi vom fi cu tine!<\/p>\n

De la-nceput p\u00e2n\u0103 la ultima clip\u0103…<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u00cen \u00een\u0103l\u0163imi,<\/p>\n

o pas\u0103re alb\u0103 \u00ee\u015fi desface larg aripile.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

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

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

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

1 Martie 2018<\/strong><\/strong><\/p>\n

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

\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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