{"id":36510,"date":"2018-03-09T12:03:44","date_gmt":"2018-03-09T12:03:44","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=36510"},"modified":"2018-03-09T12:04:46","modified_gmt":"2018-03-09T12:04:46","slug":"irina-lucia-mihalca-petalele-florilor-de-irisi-les-petales-des-fleurs-diris","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2018\/03\/09\/irina-lucia-mihalca-petalele-florilor-de-irisi-les-petales-des-fleurs-diris\/","title":{"rendered":"Irina Lucia MIHALCA: Petalele florilor de iri\u015fi \/ Les p\u00e9tales des fleurs d&#8217;iris"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/iris.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-36511\" title=\"iris\" src=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/iris-300x222.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"222\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/iris-300x222.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/iris.jpg 959w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><strong>Petalele florilor de iri\u015fi <\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Inima \u0163i-e pustiit\u0103<\/p>\n<p>c\u00e2nd clipa prezent\u0103 devine trecut,<\/p>\n<p>c\u00e2nd clipa viitoare nu se-mpline\u015fte.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Dincolo de orizont se vede<\/p>\n<p>ceea ce nu z\u0103re\u015fti, la prima privire,<\/p>\n<p>o delt\u0103 cu nuferii \u00eenflori\u0163i.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u00cen \u00a0fiecare castel, sub fiecare piatr\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>de-i ascul\u0163i \u015foaptele, vei auzi \u015fi o durere.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Po\u015fta\u015ful nu bate pasul de dou\u0103 ori,<\/p>\n<p>chiar \u015fi la cap\u0103tul lumii,<\/p>\n<p>reu\u015fe\u015fte s\u0103 ajung\u0103, pe aripile v\u00e2ntului,<\/p>\n<p>la auzul \u015foaptei sufletului<em>.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><!--more-->S\u00e2ngele ei,<\/p>\n<p>trecut prin amurgul stepei,<\/p>\n<p>scris \u00een cronici de piatr\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>\u00een palatul de vise,<\/p>\n<p>te-a desemnat<\/p>\n<p>mesagerul sunetelor ploii.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Degetele ei<\/p>\n<p>\u0163i-au r\u0103sfirat amintirile.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u00cen c\u0103latoria ta, &#8211; v\u00e2rtej de lumi<\/p>\n<p>\u00een alte lumi care se rotesc &#8211;<\/p>\n<p>treci prin portalul mor\u0163ii,<\/p>\n<p>a\u015fterni, apoi, o cale de lumin\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; <em>Te iubesc, iubito, ad\u00e2nc<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u015fi mai ad\u00e2nc, <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>ca un c\u00e2ntec f\u0103r\u0103 sf\u00e2r\u015fit,<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>insondabil \u00een jos,<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>prin spiral\u0103 transform\u0103 <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>vidul \u015fi m\u0103surarea ta,<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00een mine! &#8211;<\/em> i-ai spus, ating\u00e2nd-o.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>S\u0103rutul t\u0103u, petalele florilor de iri\u015fi,<\/p>\n<p>arderea a dou\u0103 suflete<\/p>\n<p>prin care lumile<\/p>\n<p>s-au apropiat p\u00e2n\u0103 la contopire.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Les p\u00e9tales des f<\/strong><strong>leurs d&#8217;iris<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ton c\u0153ur tarit<\/p>\n<p>lorsque l\u2019instant ci-pr\u00e9sent devient pass\u00e9,<\/p>\n<p>lorsque l\u2019instant \u00e0 venir ne s\u2019accomplit pas.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Au-del\u00e0 de l\u2019horizon, on aper\u00e7oit<\/p>\n<p>ce qu\u2019on ne voit pas, \u00e0 premi\u00e8re vue,<\/p>\n<p>un delta avec des n\u00e9nuphars en fleurs.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Dans chaque ch\u00e2teau, sous chaque pierre,<\/p>\n<p>si l\u2019on \u00e9coute bien les chuchotements,<\/p>\n<p>on entendra aussi une douleur.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Le facteur ne frappe pas du pied deux fois,<\/p>\n<p>m\u00eame au bout du monde, mais il r\u00e9ussit arriver<\/p>\n<p>sur les ailes du vent, seulement<\/p>\n<p>\u00e0 l\u2019\u00e9coute des chuchotements de l\u2019\u00e2me.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Son sang \u00e0 elle, \u00e9coul\u00e9 \u00e0 travers<\/p>\n<p>le cr\u00e9puscule de la steppe,<\/p>\n<p>incrust\u00e9 dans des chroniques en pierre,<\/p>\n<p>dans le palais de r\u00eaves, t\u2019a d\u00e9sign\u00e9<\/p>\n<p>comme le messager des sons de la pluie.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ses doigts<\/p>\n<p>ont mis en bric-\u00e0-brac tes souvenirs.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Dans ton voyage &#8211;\u00a0 tourbillon des mondes<\/p>\n<p>dans d\u2019autre mondes qui tournent &#8211;<\/p>\n<p>on passe \u00e0 travers la porte de la mort<\/p>\n<p>et puis on ouvre un chemin de lumi\u00e8re.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>&#8211; Je t\u2019aime profond\u00e9ment, ma ch\u00e9rie,<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>et toujours plus profond\u00e9ment,<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>comme un chant sans fin et sans fonds, <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>qui transforme ton vide et ta mesure <\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>en moi au moyen d\u2019une spirale!<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&#8211; lui as-tu dit en l\u2019effleurant.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ton baiser, les p\u00e9tales des fleurs d&#8217;iris<strong>,<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>l\u2019autodaf\u00e9 des deux \u00e2mes<\/p>\n<p>par lequel les mondes<\/p>\n<p>se sont rapproch\u00e9s<\/p>\n<p>jusqu\u2019\u00e0 leur compl\u00e8te fusion.<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Irina Lucia MIHALCA<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>Traduction par: Gabriela Tudose<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>Martie 2018<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Petalele florilor de iri\u015fi &nbsp; Inima \u0163i-e pustiit\u0103 c\u00e2nd clipa prezent\u0103 devine trecut, c\u00e2nd clipa viitoare nu se-mpline\u015fte. &nbsp; Dincolo [&#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-36510","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-articole"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/36510","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=36510"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/36510\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":36513,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/36510\/revisions\/36513"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=36510"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=36510"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=36510"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}