{"id":45792,"date":"2019-09-28T08:39:37","date_gmt":"2019-09-28T08:39:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=45792"},"modified":"2019-09-28T08:42:03","modified_gmt":"2019-09-28T08:42:03","slug":"nicolae-valareanu-sarbu-poeme-8","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2019\/09\/28\/nicolae-valareanu-sarbu-poeme-8\/","title":{"rendered":"Nicolae V\u0102L\u0102REANU S\u00c2RBU: Poeme"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/poza-Valareanu-225x300.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-45793\" title=\"poza-valareanu-225x300\" src=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/poza-Valareanu-225x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"225\" height=\"300\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><strong>Iubito (gloss\u0103 m.) <\/strong><strong><\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>N-am s\u0103 te iubesc c\u00e2nd pl\u00e2ng arinii<br \/>\n\u00cen serile cu macii somnoro\u0219i,<br \/>\nPrin zile c\u00e2nd lacrimi vars\u0103 crinii<br \/>\n\u0218i ochii \u00eenoat\u0103-n verde, frumo\u0219i.<\/p>\n<p>Am s\u0103 te iubesc mai pe-ndelete<br \/>\nC\u00e2nd noaptea e-n patima ruginii,<br \/>\n\u0218i stele-\u021bi coboar\u0103 lin \u00een plete,<br \/>\nN-am s\u0103 te iubesc c\u00e2nd pl\u00e2ng arinii<\/p>\n<p>Mereu o s\u0103 \u00ee\u021bi spun ce n-am mai spus,<br \/>\nPoeme dulci cu soare-n chiparo\u0219i<br \/>\n\u00centr-un crepuscul ro\u0219u la apus<br \/>\n\u00cen serile cu macii somnoro\u0219i.<\/p>\n<p>\u00cen gr\u0103dinile cu mere \u00een p\u00e2rg,<br \/>\nF\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 \u00eenfrun\u021bi rana ru\u0219inii<br \/>\n\u00cen bra\u021be o s\u0103 te cuprind cu s\u00e2rg,<br \/>\nPrin zile c\u00e2nd lacrimi vars\u0103 crinii.<\/p>\n<p>Tu nu \u0219tii, ai buzele c\u0103rnoase<br \/>\nIar nurii cop\u021bi at\u00e2t de dr\u0103g\u0103sto\u0219i<br \/>\nDe-a pururi vara-mi p\u0103trunde-n oase,<br \/>\n\u0218i ochii \u00eenoat\u0103-n verde, frumo\u0219i.<\/p>\n<p>\u0218i ochii \u00eenoat\u0103-n verde frumo\u0219i<br \/>\nPrin zile c\u00e2nd lacrimi vars\u0103 crinii<br \/>\n\u00cen serile cu macii somnoro\u0219i,<br \/>\nN-am s\u0103 te iubesc c\u00e2nd pl\u00e2ng arinii.<\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>cu m\u00e2inile \u00eempreunate<\/strong><strong><\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u00eenv\u0103\u021b cuvintele care cap\u0103t\u0103 \u00eentrupare<br \/>\nlumina lor intr\u0103 sub piele<br \/>\ncarnea absoarbe durerile din lume<br \/>\ncu m\u00e2inile \u00eempreunate<br \/>\na\u0219teapt s\u0103 p\u0103\u0219esc peste pragurile \u00eenalte<\/p>\n<p>tu s\u0103 nu m\u0103 urm\u0103re\u0219tice spun<br \/>\nnumai Dumnezeul meu \u0219tie<br \/>\ncum o s\u0103 fiu \u00een g\u00e2ndurile ce m\u0103 str\u0103bat<br \/>\n\u0219i m\u0103 recunoa\u0219te<br \/>\ndup\u0103 semnele \u0219i steaua pe care o port<br \/>\ndincolo de vorbele mamei<br \/>\nla por\u021bile p\u0103m\u00e2ntului<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>De c\u00e2nd m\u0103 tot cau<\/strong><strong>\u021b<\/strong><strong>i<\/strong><strong><\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Am c\u00e2nt\u0103rit vorbele neferici\u021bilor lumii<br \/>\n\u0219i sunt foarte grele,<br \/>\nte simt nedumerit\u0103 \u0219i goal\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>Tot mai cred \u00een minunile crea\u021biei<br \/>\n\u00eenainteaz\u0103 cu lumina prin \u00eentuneric,<br \/>\npentru \u00eendoielile care m\u0103 st\u0103p\u00e2nesc<br \/>\n\u00eemi cer iertare.<\/p>\n<p>Sunt dependent de legile societ\u0103\u021bii<br \/>\n\u0219i le accept din teama de ceilal\u021bi,<br \/>\nnu m\u0103 mai \u00een\u0219al\u0103 aparen\u021bele,<br \/>\ndar m\u0103 \u00een\u0219al\u0103 cei ce \u0219tiu s\u0103 o fac\u0103,<br \/>\nnu-i ar\u0103t cu degetul,<br \/>\ndar dac\u0103 pot \u00eei ocolesc.<\/p>\n<p>De c\u00e2nd m\u0103 tot cau\u021bi<br \/>\nam \u00eencercat s\u0103 te privesc \u00een ochi,<br \/>\nochii \u0219tiu multe \u0219i trebuie atent citi\u021bi<br \/>\nde fiecare dat\u0103 p\u00e2n\u0103-n ad\u00e2ncul t\u0103cerii.<\/p>\n<p>Nop\u021bile \u0219i zilele m\u0103 scot din umbr\u0103<br \/>\n\u0219i te acoper\u0103 cu lumin\u0103,<br \/>\ncerul odihne\u0219te pe un nor alb<br \/>\nsub care m\u0103 iube\u0219ti.<\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>Dezam\u0103gire<\/strong><strong><\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>S\u0103rac, nu m\u0103 mai g\u00e2ndesc la libertate<br \/>\nnici nu am ce face cu ea,<br \/>\ne \u0219i democra\u021bia destinat\u0103 numai celor avu\u021bi,<br \/>\nun fel de clamare continu\u0103<br \/>\ncare nu e de niciun folos celor mul\u021bi.<\/p>\n<p>Nici nu \u0219tiu ce vom face f\u0103r\u0103 niciun drept<br \/>\ncei din justi\u021bie sunt independen\u021bi, etc.<br \/>\npot face ce vor \u0219i c\u00e2nd vor<br \/>\npot pune alte cuvinte \u00een propozi\u021bii<br \/>\npot schimba \u0219i pierde dovezi<br \/>\nori construi dup\u0103 interes,<br \/>\ncu democra\u021bia \u0219i dreptatea nu po\u021bi face nimic<br \/>\ncel mult po\u021bi deveni o victim\u0103<br \/>\ncare \u00ee\u0219i cere s\u0103 plece din \u021bar\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>Visele au devenit ruginite \u0219i desuete,<br \/>\nun fel de infatuare desumflat\u0103 brusc,<br \/>\no bucurie adus\u0103 la pl\u00e2ns t\u00e2rziu.<\/p>\n<p>C\u00e2nd m\u0103 \u00eeneac\u0103 dezam\u0103girea<br \/>\n\u0219i cap\u0103t o greutatea-n picioare<br \/>\nde nu mai poate \u021bine pasul drept,<br \/>\nr\u0103m\u00e2n un copac desfrunzit<br \/>\n\u00een iarna vie\u021bii geroas\u0103.<\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>La umbra pleoapelor<\/strong><strong><\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>S\u0103 ne \u00eemb\u0103t\u0103m cu propozi\u021bii eliptice de subiect<br \/>\n\u0219i s\u0103 nu ne doar\u0103 capul,<br \/>\ns\u0103 \u00eentoarcem pe dos cuvintele<br \/>\np\u00e2n\u0103 \u00een\u021belegem tot ce spun printre r\u00e2nduri<br \/>\nca ni\u0219te cititori \u00een stele.<\/p>\n<p>Nu putem face asta \u00eentotdeauna,<br \/>\nsunt ocazii \u0219i fapte care ne dep\u0103\u0219esc,<br \/>\nnu ne las\u0103 somnul lini\u0219tit<br \/>\n\u0219i dimine\u021bile pline de candoarea r\u0103s\u0103ritului,<br \/>\nfiecare \u00ee\u0219i dore\u0219te o amiaz\u0103 cu obrazul de piersic\u0103,<br \/>\ns\u0103-i admire puful moale,<br \/>\ns\u0103-i ating\u0103 coapsele coapte,<br \/>\ns\u0103 o s\u0103rute la umbra pleoapelor cu gene stufoase<br \/>\n\u00een hamacul din gr\u0103dina iubirii<br \/>\np\u00e2n\u0103 se sup\u0103r\u0103 iarba.<\/p>\n<p><!--more-->Doamne, la ce-mi zboar\u0103 mintea,<br \/>\ntrupul vrea s\u0103 se odihneasc\u0103 cuminte<br \/>\nc\u00e2nd \u00eencepe toamna f\u0103r\u0103 explica\u021bii<br \/>\n\u0219i a\u0219 putea protesta pentru timpul pierdut<br \/>\nf\u0103r\u0103 rezultate care s\u0103-mi toarne mul\u021bumire<br \/>\n\u00een inima femeilor sc\u0103pate printre degetele<br \/>\n\u00eenser\u0103rii din orgolii.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>c\u00e2nd sose<\/strong><strong>\u0219<\/strong><strong>te prim\u0103vara<\/strong><strong><\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>sunt plecat \u00een alt anotimp<br \/>\nm\u0103 urm\u0103re\u0219te o veche poveste<br \/>\n\u00een spatele meu zace trecutul c\u0103zut la p\u0103m\u00e2nt<br \/>\nnimeni nu \u0219tie s\u0103-mi spun\u0103<br \/>\nc\u00e2nd sose\u0219te prim\u0103vara aceea fulminant\u0103<br \/>\n\u00een care iubirea e-n muguri \u0219i florile a\u0219teapt\u0103<br \/>\ndimine\u021bile cu soarele-n ochi<\/p>\n<p>am primit scrisori ca pe vremuri<br \/>\npe care nu le-am deschis<br \/>\nmi-a fost fric\u0103 de schimb\u0103ri neprev\u0103zute<\/p>\n<p>de m\u00e2ine \u00eencepe drumul<br \/>\ntu m\u0103 vei a\u0219tepta la f\u00e2nt\u00e2na de la r\u0103scruce<br \/>\ncu ciutura plin\u0103 de dor<br \/>\n\u00een fa\u021b\u0103 drumurile anotimpurilor<br \/>\npline de primejdii<br \/>\ncare ne vor \u00eempreun\u0103<\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>lumina ia locul \u00eentunericului<\/strong><strong><\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>un butoi de pulbere se vars\u0103-n abis<br \/>\no spr\u00e2ncean\u0103 stufoas\u0103 de sub care ochiul fuge<\/p>\n<p>un arbore de cafea peste care se ridic\u0103 aburi fierbin\u021bi<br \/>\ndiminea\u021ba cu trei izvoare c\u00e2nd boteaz\u0103 un r\u00e2u<\/p>\n<p>apoi ursitelor li se cere sprijinul<br \/>\ns-ajung\u0103-n mare<\/p>\n<p>soarele cum un capac de aram\u0103<br \/>\nse ridic\u0103 din ape \u0219i r\u00e2de cu raze<\/p>\n<p>lumina ia locul \u00eentunericului<br \/>\np\u0103m\u00e2ntul r\u0103sufl\u0103 din to\u021bi pl\u0103m\u00e2nii u\u0219urat<\/p>\n<p>viile se \u021bin de m\u00e2ini peste dealuri<br \/>\n\u0219i joac\u0103 hora b\u0103tr\u00e2n\u0103<\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>F\u0103r\u0103 amintiri<\/strong><strong><\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>c\u00e2nd amintirile se vor \u0219terge<br \/>\nva fi noapte \u0219i prea t\u00e2rziu<\/p>\n<p>nu vor mai r\u0103m\u00e2ne nici urme<br \/>\ntotul va fi aruncat \u00een uitare<\/p>\n<p>alte amintiri nu se vor mai ivi<br \/>\n\u00een lumea obscur\u0103 nu voi mai fi eu<\/p>\n<p>va fi \u00een acela\u0219i trup un altul<br \/>\ncum \u00eentunericul ziua-n amiaz\u0103<\/p>\n<p>memoria va fi o scorbur\u0103<br \/>\n\u00een care nicio pas\u0103re nu-\u0219i face cuib<\/p>\n<p>nu \u0219tiu dac\u0103 va intra cineva s\u0103 r\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103<br \/>\n\u00een afar\u0103 de umezeal\u0103 \u0219i putregai<\/p>\n<p>\u00een vreme va interveni moartea<br \/>\no mic\u0103 amintire va fugi la ceilal\u021bi<\/p>\n<p>de\u0219ert\u0103ciunea \u0219i pustiul \u00ee\u0219i vor da m\u00e2na<br \/>\npentru ca nimeni s\u0103 nu se nasc\u0103<\/p>\n<p>dec\u00e2t din cuv\u00e2nt \u0219i lumin\u0103<br \/>\na\u0219a cum o fac to\u021bi oamenii<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Unde fream\u0103tul e dulce<\/strong><strong><\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Degetele ei sub\u021biri \u0219i lungi<br \/>\n\u00eemi apas\u0103 pe dorurile inimii<br \/>\nl\u0103sate s\u0103 a\u0219tepte vindecarea.<\/p>\n<p>C\u00e2ntecul se na\u0219te at\u00e2t de repede<br \/>\ndintr-un ad\u00e2nc descoperit t\u00e2rziu<br \/>\n\u00eentre izvoarele dintre colinele pieptului<br \/>\nunde fream\u0103tul e dulce<br \/>\nca-n frunzele teilor \u00eenflori\u021bi<br \/>\nl\u0103sa\u021bi s\u0103 se scuture de arome<br \/>\npeste iubiri \u00een treac\u0103t.<\/p>\n<p>Serile aproape \u00eencurcate-n t\u0103cere<br \/>\nstau la p\u00e2nd\u0103 pe poteci neumblate<br \/>\n\u0219i caut\u0103 cu ochii \u00eennopta\u021bi<br \/>\nsemnele stelelor sudului<br \/>\npe care oamenii nu le v\u0103d,<br \/>\nprivesc doar cu mirare \u0219i ofteaz\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>Dac\u0103 via\u021ba n-ar fi at\u00e2t de frumoas\u0103,<br \/>\nat\u00e2t de gr\u0103bit\u0103,<br \/>\n\u0219i noi at\u00e2t de nep\u0103s\u0103tori<br \/>\nam pre\u021bui la timp miracolul ei.<\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>Pe sc\u0103ri de v\u00e2nt<\/strong><strong><\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Cuv\u00e2ntul se na\u0219te \u0219i-n inima pietrei,<br \/>\nguri fermecate \u00eel rostesc pe r\u00e2nd,<br \/>\nochii privesc prin \u00eentuneric semnele l\u0103sate<br \/>\ncu o sete de agheazm\u0103 divin\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>Carnea fraged\u0103 se r\u0103zbun\u0103 \u00een trup.<\/p>\n<p>Noaptea cap\u0103t\u0103 o t\u0103cere de p\u0103m\u00e2nt,<br \/>\ne un \u00eencepurt de \u00eentuneric al pierzaniei<br \/>\ncare ne poart\u0103 de m\u00e2n\u0103 spre moarte,<\/p>\n<p>totul trece \u0219i nu mai vine.<\/p>\n<p>\u00cen g\u00e2nduri se a\u0219teapt\u0103 \u00een\u021belesuri nedescifrate<br \/>\nlumina care nu se las\u0103 oprit\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>Pe sc\u0103ri de v\u00e2nt \u00een ploi cu soare<br \/>\nlumea \u00ee\u0219i pune \u00eencrederea la \u00eencercare,<br \/>\ndar \u00een fiecare se coc dorin\u021be ne\u00eemplinite,<br \/>\ntreptele pe care urc\u0103 se apropie de cer.<\/p>\n<p>Convingerile cap\u0103t\u0103 zilnic aripi<br \/>\n\u00eenfloresc de bucurie plantele rare,<br \/>\nnimeni nu se \u00eendoie\u0219te de frumuse\u021be \u0219i o cultiv\u0103.<\/p>\n<p>\u00cen preajma statuilor din parcuri<br \/>\np\u0103s\u0103rile \u0219i fluturii \u00ee\u0219i fac jocul prin aer.<\/p>\n<p><strong>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>Nicolae V\u0103l\u0103reanu S\u00e2rbu<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>Sibiu, 27.09.2019<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Iubito (gloss\u0103 m.) &nbsp; N-am s\u0103 te iubesc c\u00e2nd pl\u00e2ng arinii \u00cen serile cu macii somnoro\u0219i, Prin zile c\u00e2nd lacrimi 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