{"id":36710,"date":"2018-03-17T19:00:26","date_gmt":"2018-03-17T19:00:26","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=36710"},"modified":"2018-03-17T19:17:15","modified_gmt":"2018-03-17T19:17:15","slug":"irina-lucia-mihalca-frumusetea-primaverii-poeme","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2018\/03\/17\/irina-lucia-mihalca-frumusetea-primaverii-poeme\/","title":{"rendered":"Irina Lucia MIHALCA: Frumuse\u021bea prim\u0103verii (poeme)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/irina-licia-mihalca-primavara.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-36711\" title=\"irina-licia-mihalca-primavara\" src=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/irina-licia-mihalca-primavara.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"261\" height=\"151\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><strong>Chem\u00e2nd o p\u0103p\u0103die&#8230; <\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Chem\u00e2nd o p\u0103p\u0103die<\/p>\n<p>se re\u00eentoarce<\/p>\n<p>\u00een mii de sc\u00e2ntei<\/p>\n<p>la chemarea v\u00e2ntului.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Se spune c\u0103, \u00een vis,<\/p>\n<p>tr\u0103im continuarea<\/p>\n<p>unei vie\u0163i neperisabile.<\/p>\n<p>Se spune, doar se spune,<\/p>\n<p>\u00eenc\u0103 nu putem \u015fti.<\/p>\n<p>Revenind, aici,<\/p>\n<p>prin tainica u\u015f\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>ni se \u015fterg amintirile.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ne r\u0103m\u00e2n fr\u00e2nturi-sc\u00e2ntei,<\/p>\n<p>sting\u00e2ndu-se<\/p>\n<p>la lumina zilei.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><!--more-->Ne r\u0103m\u00e2n amintiri-viziuni,<\/p>\n<p>cu ne\u00een\u0163elese doruri,<\/p>\n<p>cu \u00eentreb\u0103ri,<\/p>\n<p>cu sau f\u0103r\u0103 r\u0103spuns.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Oare prin vis<\/p>\n<p>ne continu\u0103m via\u0163a<\/p>\n<p>din oglinda timpului necuprins<\/p>\n<p>sau e o pseudo-poart\u0103 deschis\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>l\u0103sat\u0103 muritorilor spre iluzia nemuririi?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>G\u00e2ndul sufletului meu&#8230;<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>G\u00e2ndul sufletului meu<br \/>\nalearg\u0103 printre litere \u00eensorite,<br \/>\nprin cea\u0163a cuvintelor<br \/>\n\u015fi umbra c\u0103r\u0163ilor.<\/p>\n<p>G\u00e2ndul sufletului meu!<\/p>\n<p>Sunt dincolo de grani\u0163a dorului,<br \/>\nacolo unde<\/p>\n<p>lacrima devine<\/p>\n<p>albastrul infinit al sufletului.<\/p>\n<p>Cercul durerii se \u00eenchide.<br \/>\nD\u0103inuie doar amintirea<\/p>\n<p>\u015fi esen\u0163a zenitului etern al unui s\u0103rut,<br \/>\nzenitului etern de priviri.<\/p>\n<p>Prin labirintul ad\u00e2nc de stele \u015fi fum<br \/>\n\u00eemi pierd iluzia palid\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>G\u00e2ndul sufletului meu!<\/p>\n<p>O umbr\u0103, c\u00e2ndva \u015ftiut\u0103,<br \/>\n\u00eemi absoarbe privirea.<br \/>\nPrivesc cuv\u00e2ntul iubire ce trece<\/p>\n<p>prin oglinda s\u00e2nger\u00e2nd\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>Vioara mea!<br \/>\nVioar\u0103, \u00eenc\u0103 mai c\u00e2n\u0163i?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>S\u0103rut al prim\u0103verii eterne <\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00a0 <\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Odat\u0103 cu ploile am venit, speran\u0163ele \u0163\u00e2\u015fnesc,<\/p>\n<p>rostogolindu-se din albia r\u00e2ului,<\/p>\n<p>fiecare tr\u0103ire, stins\u0103-n \u00eensingurare,<\/p>\n<p>sf\u0103r\u00e2m\u0103 imaginea fidel\u0103 din oglind\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>Eliberatoare clip\u0103!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Prin mine curge via\u0163a, purt\u00e2ndu-te-n ad\u00e2ncuri<\/p>\n<p>credeai c\u0103 m\u0103 pierzi.<\/p>\n<p>Din ghemul amintirilor te desprinzi,<\/p>\n<p>ca nisipul printre degete<\/p>\n<p>te-ai r\u0103t\u0103cit \u00een neant.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Taina e Cerul, dezvele\u015fte-l!<\/p>\n<p>Cuprinde cuv\u00e2ntul din inim\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>las\u0103-l s\u0103 se-a\u015feze \u00een timpul pierdut,<\/p>\n<p>deschide ochii!<\/p>\n<p>Din explozia zorilor<\/p>\n<p>\u00eencep s\u0103 apar\u0103 culorile.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Inima mea mi\u015fc\u0103 cerul inimii tale,<\/p>\n<p>condu-l spre un cer scris cu litere nev\u0103zute,<\/p>\n<p>contururi neb\u0103nuite sim\u0163i<\/p>\n<p>izvor\u00e2nd din ad\u00e2ncul fiin\u0163ei,<\/p>\n<p>fascicolul de lumin\u0103<\/p>\n<p>str\u0103bate st\u0103rile ca un foc,<\/p>\n<p>din h\u0103\u0163i\u015ful lor, tr\u0103irile lumilor<\/p>\n<p>ne str\u0103pung universurile,<\/p>\n<p>redefinindu-le.<\/p>\n<p>Sim\u0163i m\u00e2na a\u015fezat\u0103 peste tine,<\/p>\n<p>for\u0163a ce sus\u0163ine totul<\/p>\n<p>\u2013 alchimie divin\u0103 \u2013,<\/p>\n<p>cu puterea n\u0103scut\u0103 din via\u0163\u0103<\/p>\n<p>te-ai legat pentru totdeauna de mine.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Se poate \u00eencheia vreodat\u0103 ceva?<\/p>\n<p>Nici c\u00e2nd renun\u0163i, visul se-nal\u0163\u0103 \u015fi cade.<\/p>\n<p>Vrei s\u0103 te-afunzi<\/p>\n<p>\u00een lumile oamenilor, s\u0103-i \u00een\u0163elegi.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Pedepsit\u0103 s\u0103 uit orice limb\u0103,<\/p>\n<p>am uitat primul t\u0103u nume biblic,<\/p>\n<p>am uitat cine sunt<\/p>\n<p>\u2013 nemuritore poveste de iubire,<\/p>\n<p>vis n\u0103scut \u00een al t\u0103u,<\/p>\n<p>o fericire \u00een form\u0103 de \u00eenger \u2013,<\/p>\n<p>vuietul este iubirea,<\/p>\n<p>s\u0103rut al prim\u0103verii eterne cu visul \u00eemplinit.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Prizonieri \u00een b\u0103taia ritmic\u0103 a timpului<\/p>\n<p>\u2013 mereu timpul<\/p>\n<p>\u00eempietrit \u00een nuan\u0163e palide \u2013,<\/p>\n<p>un final ne dorim,<\/p>\n<p>nu vezi semnu-ntreb\u0103rii,<\/p>\n<p>o energie te fr\u0103m\u00e2nt\u0103<\/p>\n<p>\u00eentr-o continu\u0103 rea\u015fezare a ceea ce e\u015fti.<\/p>\n<p>Nu po\u0163i s\u0103 stai<\/p>\n<p>aproape de tine din mine,<\/p>\n<p>acel tu din mine.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Prive\u015fte, ascult\u0103, atinge, respir\u0103<\/p>\n<p>\u015fi gust\u0103 totul \u00een jur,<\/p>\n<p>acolo unde fluxul ne-a unit inimi,<\/p>\n<p>speran\u0163e, vise,<\/p>\n<p>g\u00e2nduri \u015fi trupuri!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Vom mai sim\u0163i vreodat\u0103<\/p>\n<p>clipa sublim\u0103 cu-aceea\u015fi intensitate?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Sur\u00e2s \u00een floare <\/strong><strong><\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Departe, \u00een spatele at\u00e2tor cuvinte \u0219i a convulsiilor lor e\u0219ti tu,<br \/>\nde la r\u0103d\u0103cini p\u00e2n\u0103 la ultimele ramuri spre aer \u0219i soare,<br \/>\n\u00een lava memoriei, \u00eentre amintiri calde \u0219i necunoscut,<br \/>\nacolo unde tr\u0103iesc textele oarbe<br \/>\ne\u0219ti doar tu,<br \/>\ntu cu propria oglind\u0103,<br \/>\ntu cu emo\u021biile tale, tu \u0219i dorin\u021bele tale.<br \/>\nCu v\u00e2rful degetelor u\u0219or le atingi.<\/p>\n<p>\u00cen urm\u0103, doar umbre \u0219i \u0219oapte multiplicate.<br \/>\nPoezia \u00ee\u0219i poart\u0103 aripa de c\u00e2ntec. Ca un vis, o raz\u0103 de lumin\u0103 r\u0103sare.<br \/>\n\u00cen lini\u0219te, o cale exist\u0103 \u00eentotdeauna.<br \/>\nEliberarea.<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Irina Lucia MIHALCA<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>Bucure\u0219ti<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>17 martie 2018<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Chem\u00e2nd o p\u0103p\u0103die&#8230; &nbsp; Chem\u00e2nd o p\u0103p\u0103die se re\u00eentoarce \u00een mii de sc\u00e2ntei la chemarea v\u00e2ntului. &nbsp; Se spune c\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-36710","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-articole"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/36710","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=36710"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/36710\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":36718,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/36710\/revisions\/36718"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=36710"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=36710"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=36710"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}