{"id":40642,"date":"2018-08-17T17:03:09","date_gmt":"2018-08-17T17:03:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=40642"},"modified":"2018-08-17T17:40:09","modified_gmt":"2018-08-17T17:40:09","slug":"40642","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2018\/08\/17\/40642\/","title":{"rendered":"Marin BE\u0218CUC\u0102: Poetic despre poetul Victor Nicolae CIOBANU (2)"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"\"<\/a>\u2026 cum \u0219i-n Fata lunii(p36) la fel de hot\u0103r\u00e2t poetul \u201dRidic\u0103-te pe mine !\/ Hr\u0103ne\u0219te-m\u0103 cu foc !\/ Respir\u0103-m\u0103 fum !\/ Stinge-mi ochii de foc\/ dac\u0103 mai mint vreodat\u0103\u201d \u0219i \u0219i mai hot\u0103r\u00e2t \u00een Fratele din stea(p39) \u201dDistruge-te piatr\u0103 ce am devenit!\u201d cum
\nde ce acest accent \u00eenvinuitor? \u2026 simplu, ne spune Victor \u201dAruncat \u00een groap\u0103,\/ am distrus scara,\/ \u0219i pulbere-am r\u0103mas\u201d pentru ca, \u00een \u00cenger(p41) tonul s\u0103 musteasc\u0103 pofta de spoved \u201dAdu-\u021bi aminte c\u0103 exist\u0103 un om\/ pentru care\/ tu e\u0219ti prim\u0103vara lui\u201d<\/p>\n

\nDar e timpul de o evadare, \u0218coala din p\u0103dure(p43) \u201dAm s\u0103pat ad\u00e2nc\/ printre r\u0103d\u0103cini,\/amintiri vechi\/ am \u00eengropat,\/ iar peste ele am f\u0103cut focul\u201d ba \u0219i-n, Sunt \u0219i ard(p44), ca s\u0103 afl\u0103m ce ?\u2026 mda \u201dFemeia a c\u0103rei inim\u0103 e\/ scris\u0103-n\/ necuvintele iubirii\u201d pentru c\u0103 \u0219i la Victor Nicolaie CIOBANU, iubirea este \u0219i curge, cum altfel, dac\u0103 nu poetic, iat\u0103, \u00een U\u0219a inimii mele(p48) \u201dAm emis promulg\u00e2nd\/ \u00een locul lini\u0219tii\/ crez\u00e2nd c\u0103 sunt eu\u201d \u0219i \u201dM\u0103 trezeam noaptea\/ cu mirosul mor\u021bii\u201d , \u201dNeput\u00e2nd vorbi\u201d
\ndar izbucne\u0219te \u201dProclam nebunia\/ \u0219i ne poart\u0103, ne poart\u0103, Aerul din jurul t\u0103u(p51) deschiz\u00e2ndu-ni-se ceva mai mult \u201d\u00cen fiecare spa\u021biu\/ aerul e altfel\u201d \u0219i el \u201dva lua forma\/ c\u00e2ntecului iubirii\u201d pentru c\u0103, \u201dvia\u021ba e bog\u0103\u021bie\u201d \u0219i-n Vedenia din noapte(p55) poetul \u00ee\u0219i continu\u0103 curgerea \u201daprind negrul nop\u021bii\/ \u0219i \u00een baldahin\/ \u00eenf\u0103\u0219urat \u00een ca\u0219mir\/ st\u0103 \u00eensu\u0219i chipul\/ r\u00e2ului l\u0103untric\u201d deci \u00eenva\u021b\u0103, pare s\u0103 ne \u00eendemne \u201dS\u0103 nu te lup\u021bi niciodat\u0103\/ cu g\u00e2ndurile tale,\/ c\u0103ci vei crea\/ un monstru\u201d
\ncare \u201dc\u00e2ndva \u00ee\u021bi va bate la u\u0219\u0103\u201d \u0219i vei afla ceea ce ar spune orice muritor, \u201dmurind, am retr\u0103it fiecare clip\u0103\u201d ba chiar ar face haz, Sirene \u0219i un steag(p62) \u201dm-am sp\u0103lat ocazional\/ de porc\u0103ria zilei\u201d dar, \u00een Zburam \u0219i povesteam prin cer(p64) \u201dPune-le o lumini\u021b\u0103\/ s\u0103 le ast\u00e2mperi\/ neast\u00e2mp\u0103ratul\u201d prin \u201ddorul permanent\/ de ceva absolut\u201d \u00eens\u0103 e\u0219ti aten\u021bionat \u201ddar precum \/un munte\/stai\/\u00een fa\u021ba\/ Iubirii\u201d dar a\u0219a, M-am reg\u0103sit \u00een tine(p67) ai afla, sec \u201dpiciorul universului purta toc\u201d \u0219i, vrei nu vrei, treci cu poetul \u201dpe\u0219tera ochilor cusu\u021bi\u201d ori, c\u00e2nd Motanul calc\u0103 tabla \u00eencins\u0103(p71) \u00eel sim\u021bi \u201dFug pentru a m\u0103 p\u0103stra\/ prin vasul de lut\/ al trupului\u201d dar s\u0103-\u021bi consfin\u021be\u0219ti c\u0103 o \u201dclip\u0103 incert\u0103\/ neexplicat\u0103 \u00een \u201edex\u201d-ul\/ g\u00e2ndirii de rutin\u0103\/ distruge toate\/ zidurile groase\u201d. Ha-ha, \u201dIat\u0103 sfoara vie\u021bii!\u201d ne
\npreg\u0103te\u0219te poetul \u00een Marinarul \u00eenainte de a porni \u00een c\u0103l\u0103toria de peste ape(p76) convins de sine \u201dLeg un nod pentru P\u0103m\u00e2nt !\/ A\u0219a cum copacul cre\u0219te,\/ a\u0219a s\u0103 creasc\u0103 iarba nev\u0103zut\u0103\/ prin t\u0103lpile mele\/ aduc\u00e2nd crengile deschise\/ \u00een ochii mei roditori,\/ iar v\u00e2ntul frunzelor\/ s-aduc\u0103 g\u00e2ndurile\/ p\u0103s\u0103rilor ce-mi c\u00e2nt\u0103 inima\u201d ori, de ce nu, \u201dfirul cascadei\/ ce str\u0103punge\/ st\u00e2nca g\u00e2ndurilor de piatr\u0103\u201d iar dup\u0103 ce \u00een \u0218amanul(p80) afl\u0103m c\u0103 \u201dRinichii nu au ap\u0103\/ iar cine le d\u0103 bere\/ piere c\u00e2te pu\u021bin\/ \u00een uitarea vorbelor\/ aruncate\u201d.<\/p>\n

\nBine poetule, pare c\u0103 m-ai prins, \u00centins pe spate cu sabia \u00een m\u00e2ini, ori sp\u00e2nzurat cu capul \u00een jos(p82) ca s\u0103 aflu \u201dsuflete acoperite\/ de frunzele moarte\/ ale g\u00e2ndurilor\/ ce duc lipsa p\u0103cii\u201d \u0219i nu numai at\u00e2t, aflu cum \u201d\u00centre patru pere\u021bi\/ m-atac\u0103 nelini\u0219tea\/ \u0219i-atunci\/ sunt f\u0103r\u0103 m\u0103\u0219ti\u201d dup\u0103 care vine edictul \u201dOri mai preferi costumul\/ unui scop?\u201d \u0219i \u0219i de-i r\u0103spunzi afirmativ, afli din Psihosomatice peruane(p 86) cum e via\u021ba \u201ds\u0103 iert\u0103m tot ce-a fost\/ ca s\u0103 mergem \u00eenainte,\/ s\u0103 fim liberi de trecut,\/ cu \u00eenv\u0103\u021b\u0103tura luat\u0103\u201d \u0219i nu de oriunde, c\u00e2t din Poezia c\u0103r\u021bii, cheia \u201dfocului din vatr\u0103\u201d(p95) \u201dz\u00e2mbind\/ voi merge\/ \u0219i mai sus,\/ voi trece\/ peste nori\/ s\u0103 m\u0103-nt\u00e2lnesc\/ cu alte lumi\/ cu fra\u021bii de pe stele\u201d \u00eentorc\u00e2ndu-ne la cheia de bolt\u0103 a filozofiei sale poetice \u201d\u0219i-a rena\u0219te\/ iar\u0103\u0219i ou\/ cu zborul\/ lin \u0219i dorul\u201d<\/p>\n

\nDa, am \u00eenc\u0103lecat pe-o \u0219a \u201dgr\u0103ind prin gurile acelora care se las\u0103 dansa\u021bi\u201d, adic\u0103 exact ca-n 10 de august recent trecut, poetule Victor Nicolaie CIOBANU, dar acolo, n-a fost Balada,
\nc\u00e2nt\u0103-le-o tu !<\/p>\n

\n

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\nMarin BE\u0218CUC\u0102<\/strong><\/p>\n

Dumbrava Ro\u0219ie<\/strong><\/p>\n

17 august, 2018<\/strong><\/p>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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