{"id":42269,"date":"2018-12-29T10:43:53","date_gmt":"2018-12-29T10:43:53","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=42269"},"modified":"2018-12-29T10:43:53","modified_gmt":"2018-12-29T10:43:53","slug":"nicolae-valareanu-sarbu-poeme-5","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2018\/12\/29\/nicolae-valareanu-sarbu-poeme-5\/","title":{"rendered":"Nicolae V\u0102L\u0102REANU S\u00c2RBU: Poeme"},"content":{"rendered":"

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ochiul \u00eemparte cu tine privirea<\/strong><\/p>\n

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m\u00e2inile ei frumoase
\n\u00eemi str\u00e2ng anotimpurile \u00een pumni
\n\u0219i nu le las\u0103 s\u0103 plece<\/p>\n

noaptea m\u0103 desc\u00eent\u0103
\nde credin\u021ba-n ve\u0219nicii
\n\u0219i adorm cu stelele-n bra\u021be
\ns\u0103 uit
\nc\u00e2nd lumina se tope\u0219te
\n\u00een g\u00e2ndurile r\u0103stignite pe trupul
\ndin p\u0103m\u00e2ntul \u00een care m-am n\u0103scut<\/p>\n

ochiul \u00eemparte cu tine privirea
\n\u0219i st\u0103 ascuns \u00een unghiul de veghe
\np\u00een\u0103 la ivirea zorilor speran\u021bei
\nc\u00e2nd se deschid por\u021bile adev\u0103rului
\n\u0219i cineva m\u0103 strig\u0103 s\u0103 vin repede;
\n,,iat\u0103 raiul \u00een care vrei s\u0103 intri\u201d<\/p>\n

dac\u0103 voi nu m-a\u021b\u00ed crezut niciunul
\neu v- am crezut pe voi to\u021bi ai mei
\n\u00een fiecare anotimp \u00eendumnezeit
\npe care l-am str\u00e2ns \u00ee n pumni
\n\u0219i vi-l d\u0103ruiesc.<\/p>\n

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

Sub un pseudonim local<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Risipesc iluzii ascunse dincolo de realitate,
\nstr\u00e2ng \u00een m\u00e2ini frunze ve\u015ftede,<\/p>\n

toate culorile toamnei m\u0103 dor
\ncu nostalgiile uitate acas\u0103
\npe h\u00e2rtii volante, scrise.<\/p>\n

M\u0103 botez \u00een cuvinte
\nsub un pseudonim local.
\nNu vreau s\u0103 m\u0103 recunosc vinovat
\n\u00een versurile din poeme
\n\u00eenainte de cununie.<\/p>\n

Nu vreau s\u0103 \u015ftiu de moarte
\nc-un nume real
\n\u015fi nici muzele n-o s\u0103 le \u015ftiu
\n\u00een carne \u015fi oase.<\/p>\n

Vreau s\u0103-i scriu mamei
\ncu gesturile naive de copil
\nnecuvintele p\u0103strate-n amintiri.<\/p>\n

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Nu \u015ftiu nimic despre umbre<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Cineva m\u0103 strig\u0103 cu nume necunoscut
\n\u015fi-n urechi curg sunete de flaut
\npe care nu le percepe timpul
\n\u00een care m\u0103 scald ca \u00eentr-o mare
\nf\u0103r\u0103 \u0163\u0103rmuri.
\nNoaptea m\u0103 \u00eenf\u0103\u015foar\u0103 \u015fi ea cu in
\nmieli\u0163at manual.<\/p>\n

Nu \u015ftiu nimic despre umbre
\ndar \u015ftiu despre \u00eentunericul din lume
\npe care nu-l vede nimeni din umbr\u0103
\n\u015fi nu-l scoate la lumin\u0103.<\/p>\n

To\u0163i cei care-l v\u0103d sunt orbi,
\nsunt \u00eenghe\u0163a\u0163i de nep\u0103sare \u015fi viseaz\u0103
\nprin vorbe.<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd o s\u0103 se fac\u0103 ceva
\nn-o s\u0103 v\u0103 spun
\nmai bine scriu, s\u0103 se p\u0103streze.<\/p>\n

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Tot ce o s\u0103 scriu<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Deseori m\u0103 \u00eenchid \u00een s\u0103n\u0103tatea cuvintelor,
\n\u00eemi plac t\u0103cerile care se degaje
\n\u015fi r\u0103m\u00e2n \u00een miezul \u00een\u0163elesului personal
\n\u00een care inima pulseaz\u0103 pe note virtuale.
\nSunetele vibreaz\u0103 cu aripile deschise,
\ncad \u00een c\u00e2ntec,
\nle \u015ftiu toate nuan\u0163\u0103rile
\n\u015fi alunec\u0103rile dese \u00een emo\u0163ie.<\/p>\n

Am pierdut ocazia s\u0103 sar din vorbe,
\ns\u0103 cuget la ce vor s\u0103 spun\u0103
\nca cel mai virtuos cititor
\nce-\u015fi pulverizeaz\u0103 prin g\u00e2nduri
\naroma c\u0103r\u0163ilor cu poeme
\nrecitate cu sufletul plutitor.<\/p>\n

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A\u015fteptarea curge precum apa<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Tu locuie\u015fti \u00eentr-un \u0163inut
\ndintr-o lume imaginar\u0103
\n\u00een care femeile z\u00e2mbesc rar
\n\u015fi b\u0103rba\u0163ii \u00eenva\u0163\u0103 s\u0103 le fure sur\u00e2sul.<\/p>\n

Eu r\u0103m\u00e2n \u00een acest univers cu decor,
\nun c\u0103l\u0103tor pe acela\u015fi drum
\npe care trec pescarii la r\u00e2u,
\ns\u0103-\u015fi vindece tumultul p\u0103tima\u015f
\n\u015fi pe\u015ftii nu-l \u00een\u0163eleg.<\/p>\n

A\u015fteptarea curge precum apa
\n\u015fi clipocitul ei \u00eembrac\u0103 t\u0103cerea
\nc-un sur\u00e2s \u00eenchipuit
\ncare vindec\u0103 r\u0103ni.<\/p>\n

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Tu nu mai ai aripi<\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00ce\u015fi punea iubirile \u00een cutii
\n\u015fi le d\u0103dea drumul pe ap\u0103<\/p>\n

Vroia s\u0103 fie liber\u0103 l\u00eeng\u0103 mine
\ns\u0103 nu m\u0103 mint\u0103,
\nnoaptea o dorea una de mireas\u0103
\ncu bra\u0163ele \u00eencol\u0103cite dup\u0103 mijloc
\n\u015fi ochii \u00een tavanul g\u00eendurilor,
\nle \u00eenghesuia fl\u0103m\u00eende \u00eentre coapse.<\/p>\n

S-a f\u0103cut diminea\u0163\u0103
\nca \u00eentr-un turn f\u0103r\u0103 clopote
\ndin care zboar\u0103 p\u0103s\u0103ri de noapte
\nsperiate de r\u0103s\u0103ritul soarelui.<\/p>\n

Tu nu mai ai aripi
\ndoar m\u00e2ng\u00e2ieri pe nervura vorbelor
\ncare-mi schimb\u0103 ziua,
\no boteaz\u0103 \u00een s\u00e2ngele luminii.<\/p>\n

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Tu ai o iubire ascuns\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Noaptea a r\u0103mas \u00een h\u0103urile ad\u00e2nci,
\nla \u00eenceput sunt p\u0103duri de fagi,
\ndar mai jos locuie\u015fte ecoul
\ncare se treze\u015fte la orice strig\u0103t \u015fi r\u0103spunde.<\/p>\n

Nu-mi spune cum p\u0103trunde soarele,
\neu recunosc s\u0103n\u0103tatea care alunec\u0103 pe muchii,
\ntot ce se \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103 se rupe de casa unde dorm
\nfantomele de la sf\u00e2r\u015fitul prevestit.<\/p>\n

Tu \u015ftii cum alunec\u0103 vorbele mai repede dec\u00e2t faptele,
\n\u00een tine se petrec plec\u0103ri \u015fi sosiri,
\ne\u015fti o \u00eenserare \u00een cuvinte, care prinde floare
\nscris\u0103 pe h\u00e2rtie parfumat\u0103,
\nrespiri \u00eentunericul \u00eentr-un aer \u00eenchiriat,
\npe care nu-l pl\u0103te\u015fte nimeni
\n\u015fi timpul se onduleaz\u0103 pe margini.<\/p>\n

Tu ai o iubire ascuns\u0103 \u015fi eu o via\u021b\u0103 r\u0103muroas\u0103,
\nplin\u0103 de c\u0103ut\u0103ri,
\ncu frunzele fac acoperi\u015f g\u00e2ndurilor
\nsub care p\u0103s\u0103rile \u00ee\u015fi pun cuiburile
\n\u015fi clocesc viitorul.<\/p>\n

Am vrut s\u0103 \u015fterg mul\u021bimea de pete stropite,
\ncerul las\u0103 roua s\u0103 le \u00eenv\u0103luie
\nde nu le mai deosebe\u015fti culoarea
\n\u015fi totul se stinge.<\/p>\n

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Noaptea are zel de mireas\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

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N-am fost cum crezi
\nacum sunt
\n\u015fi cresc \u00eentre noapte \u015fi zi cu c\u00e2te un strop,
\nfierb \u00eentr-o speran\u0163\u0103 de fructificare
\nde team\u0103 s\u0103 nu r\u0103m\u00e2n sterp
\nca un suflet ars.<\/p>\n

M-am socotit, am hot\u0103r\u00e2t \u015fi am plecat
\nf\u0103r\u0103 nicio sup\u0103rare ori ruptur\u0103,
\nvreau s\u0103 c\u00e2\u015ftig ce n-am avut
\n\u015fi s\u0103 \u00eempart \u00een\u0163elegerea cu inim\u0103
\n\u00eentr-un ritm cu care m\u0103 \u00eendep\u0103rtez
\nde tinere\u0163ea iluziei.<\/p>\n

Presat de fiecare clip\u0103 p\u00e2n\u0103 la ultima
\na r\u0103mas \u00eentre mine \u015fi tine un \u00eentreg,
\nm\u0103r ce nu cade.<\/p>\n

M\u0103 reg\u0103sesc \u00een verbe de lumin\u0103,
\ns\u0103 te ascult c\u00e2nt\u00e2nd la flaut
\n\u00een toamnele v\u00e2rstei.<\/p>\n

\u015ei c\u00e2nd m\u0103 prive\u015fti pe ascuns
\ncu o mirare desenat\u0103 sub\u0163ire
\nochii nu uit\u0103,
\nnu tr\u0103deaz\u0103,
\nnoaptea are zel de mireas\u0103.<\/p>\n

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\u00cen amiaza c-un cire\u015f \u00eenflorit<\/strong><\/p>\n

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G\u00e2ndurile mele \u00eenspicate de rod
\ncu arome din \u0163inuturi str\u0103ine
\n\u00ee\u0163i fr\u0103gezesc a\u015fteptarea dospit\u0103-n \u015foapte
\nunde ademenit\u0103 te gr\u0103be\u015fti s\u0103 vii.<\/p>\n

Apoi visele ca merele \u00eeng\u0103lbenite-n verde
\ncu miros de mir proasp\u0103t,
\n\u00een lumina intins\u0103 pe pieptul diafan
\n\u00eenmugure\u015fte to\u0163i arborii din mine.<\/p>\n

\u00cen amiaza c-un cire\u015f \u00eenflorit,
\n\u00een boarea suav\u0103 sc\u0103pat\u0103 din \u00eenveli\u015f,
\ncuvintele se preling pe h\u00e2rtie
\ndin sufletul, c\u0103limar\u0103 albastr\u0103.<\/p>\n

Se risipe\u015fte orice \u00eendoial\u0103,
\nde plute\u015fti asemeni fluturelui alb
\np\u00e2n\u0103-n unghiurile transparente ale fiin\u0163ei,<\/p>\n

\u015fi r\u0103m\u00e2i topit\u0103-n cristal de lumin\u0103
\ncu inima la locul ei \u00een el
\nca o regin\u0103 d\u0103ruit\u0103 poeziei
\n\u00een regatul de miere al limbii rom\u00e2ne
\nmereu curat\u0103 \u015fi t\u00e2n\u0103r\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014-<\/p>\n

Nicolae V\u0102L\u0102REANU S\u00c2RBU<\/strong><\/p>\n

28 decembrie, 2018<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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