{"id":37275,"date":"2018-03-30T15:46:40","date_gmt":"2018-03-30T15:46:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=37275"},"modified":"2018-03-30T15:46:40","modified_gmt":"2018-03-30T15:46:40","slug":"irina-lucia-mihalca-poesis-6","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2018\/03\/30\/irina-lucia-mihalca-poesis-6\/","title":{"rendered":"Irina Lucia MIHALCA: Poesis"},"content":{"rendered":"

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O nou\u0103 prim\u0103var\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00cen palma tat\u0103lui meu
\nam a\u015fezat<\/p>\n

o inim\u0103 greu \u00eencercat\u0103,
\ntrecut\u0103 prin focul patimilor,
\npl\u0103tind crunt vama triste\u0163ii.<\/p>\n

Pulsa r\u0103nit\u0103, scufundat\u0103<\/p>\n

\u00een frigul s\u0103lbatic al t\u0103cerii,
\n\u00een ad\u00e2ncul anilor,
\ncrescut\u0103 c\u00e2ndva \u00een spirale
\ndin prima maree
\np\u00e2n\u0103 la delirul stelei purpurii.
\n(nu era inima mea)
\nPrivindu-l, l-am rugat<\/p>\n

s-o \u00eenconjoare cu lumin\u0103,<\/p>\n

balsam \u015fi alinare.<\/p>\n

Cu lacrimi l-am rugat pe tata
\ns\u0103 desprind\u0103 p\u0103durea de r\u0103ni
\ndin s\u00e2ngele inimii…<\/p>\n

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O floare s-a deschis<\/p>\n

\u00een mijlocul inimii,<\/p>\n

a-mbr\u0103\u0163i\u015fat inima, devenind<\/p>\n

prim\u0103var\u0103, stea, z\u00e2mbet, lumin\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u00cen lumina zorilor,<\/p>\n

\u00een palma mea<\/p>\n

adia petala unei flori de m\u0103r.<\/p>\n

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Pe urmele fiec\u0103rui pas<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n

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Un val plesne\u015fte \u00een<\/em> <\/em>noapte…<\/em><\/p>\n

Cuvintele vorbesc misterios<\/p>\n

prin t\u0103ceri,
\nad\u00e2nc inspiri s\u0103rutul.<\/p>\n

E noaptea din noapte,
\nca visul din vis,
\nca ochiul din lacrim\u0103.<\/p>\n

Cineva invizibil m\u00e2ng\u00e2ie
\np\u0103p\u0103diile din z\u00e2mbetul ei,
\ncopil plutind<\/p>\n

\u00een \u015foapta timpului,
\ns\u00e2ngele t\u0103u e stingher f\u0103r\u0103 ea,
\ncutreier\u00e2nd cerul prim\u0103verii,
\niubirea voastr\u0103 \u0163ip\u0103<\/p>\n

\u00een oarbe oglinzi,
\nlumea \u00ee\u0163i scap\u0103 din m\u00e2n\u0103,
\ntimpul se scurge prin inima ta.<\/p>\n

Voi pleca din at\u00e2tea vie\u0163i<\/p>\n

tr\u0103ite \u015fi visate,
\npe urmele fiec\u0103rui pas,
\nprin fiecare via\u0163\u0103,
\nprin lumin\u0103,<\/p>\n

doar spre lumin\u0103…<\/p>\n

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Prive\u015fte cu \u00een\u0163elegere totul \u00een jur…<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Prive\u015fte cu \u00een\u0163elegere totul \u00een jur!<\/p>\n

Mult prea t\u00e2rziu ne va fi s\u0103 ocolim<\/p>\n

st\u00e2ncile ce ne-au epuizat zborul<\/p>\n

trezit de clopo\u0163eii c\u00e2mpului nostru.<\/p>\n

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Prive\u015fte cu uimire<\/p>\n

pesc\u0103ru\u015fii ce plutesc deasupra m\u0103rii,<\/p>\n

precipit\u00e2ndu-se spre urm\u0103torul salt.<\/p>\n

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Mult mai mult va ploua c\u00e2nd<\/p>\n

ne vom acoperi g\u00e2ndurile<\/p>\n

din ochii p\u0103s\u0103rii Phoenix, oarbe de iubire.<\/p>\n

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Prive\u015fte cu bucurie<\/p>\n

agita\u0163ia copiilor urc\u00e2nd toboganul,<\/p>\n

ferici\u0163i<\/p>\n

ca frunzele desprinse,<\/p>\n

cuprinse de mirajul zborului.<\/p>\n

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Un cerc \u00een care ne vom \u00eentoarce,<\/p>\n

primul \u015fi ultimul zbor<\/p>\n

visat de mugurele<\/p>\n

ie\u015fit \u00een c\u0103l\u0103toria spiralat\u0103 a vie\u0163ii.<\/p>\n

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Pentru a atinge, p\u0103m\u00e2ntul se gr\u0103be\u015fte,<\/p>\n

\u00een drum spre r\u0103d\u0103cini,<\/p>\n

pentru a porni<\/p>\n

\u00een sev\u0103 spre viitorii muguri<\/p>\n

de unde-\u015fi vor relua zborul,<\/p>\n

mereu primul \u015fi ultimul, la infinit.
\nPrive\u015fte cu aten\u0163ie b\u0103tr\u00e2nii<\/p>\n

sprijini\u0163i \u00een baston,<\/p>\n

urm\u0103rind copiii<\/p>\n

care alearg\u0103 spre tobogan.<\/p>\n

Prive\u015fte cu \u00een\u0163elegere totul \u00een jur!<\/p>\n

—————————————–<\/em><\/p>\n

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

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

30 martie 2018<\/strong><\/p>\n

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

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O nou\u0103 prim\u0103var\u0103   \u00cen palma tat\u0103lui meu am a\u015fezat o inim\u0103 greu \u00eencercat\u0103, trecut\u0103 prin focul patimilor, pl\u0103tind crunt [&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-37275","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-articole"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/37275","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=37275"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/37275\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":37278,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/37275\/revisions\/37278"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=37275"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=37275"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=37275"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}