de Fernando Pessoa<\/p>\n
traducere de \u0218tefan Bolea & Rodrigo In\u00e1cio R. S\u00e1 Menezes<\/p>\n
\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n \u00cenc\u0103 nu v\u0103zusem cadavrul P\u0103rintelui nostru prev\u0103z\u0103tor \u0219i \u00een\u021belept. De aceea, am mutat altarul. Astfel, am reu\u0219it s\u0103 ridic\u0103m o masiv\u0103 plac\u0103 galben\u0103 de metal, iar acolo am dat de un corp vestit, frumos, intact, incoruptibil… \u00cen m\u00e2n\u0103 \u021binea un pergament, scris cu litere aurite, \u00eentitulat T., care este, dup\u0103 Biblie, cea mai mare comoar\u0103 a noastr\u0103, una care n-ar trebui supus\u0103 cu superficialitate cenzurii lume\u0219ti. \u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n <\/p>\n I<\/p>\n <\/p>\n C\u00e2nd, trezi\u021bi din somnul numit via\u021b\u0103,<\/p>\n Afl\u0103m ce suntem \u0219i ce fu<\/p>\n C\u0103derea aceasta \u00een Trup, pogor\u00e2rea aceasta<\/p>\n \u00cen Noaptea care obtureaz\u0103 Sufletul,<\/p>\n <\/p>\n Vom afla \u00een sf\u00e2r\u0219it ascunsul<\/p>\n Adev\u0103r despre tot ce e \u0219i curge?<\/p>\n Nu, nici m\u0103car Sufletul desc\u0103tu\u0219at nu-l \u0219tie.<\/p>\n \u0218i nici Dumnezeu, care ne-a zidit, nu-l cuprinde.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n Dumnezeu e omul unui Zeu \u0219i mai mare.<\/p>\n Adam suprem a c\u0103zut \u0219i El.<\/p>\n Creatorul nostru a fost creat la r\u00e2ndu-i,<\/p>\n \u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n Iar Adev\u0103rul e mort pentru El…<\/p>\n Dincolo, Duhul S\u0103u, Abisul, \u00cel ascunde<\/p>\n Aici, nimic nu r\u0103m\u00e2ne din Trupul S\u0103u.<\/p>\n \u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n <\/p>\n II<\/p>\n <\/p>\n \u00cenainte de toate a fost Cuv\u00e2ntul, aici pierdut<\/p>\n C\u00e2nd deja stins\u0103 Lumin\u0103 Infinit\u0103<\/p>\n A fost \u00een\u0103l\u021bat\u0103 \u00een Umbr\u0103 din Haos,<\/p>\n Temeiul Fiin\u021bei, iar Cuv\u00e2ntul absent a fost ascuns.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n Chiar dac\u0103 simte eroarea formei sale, Sufletul vede<\/p>\n \u00cen fine \u00een sine \u2013 pur\u0103 Umbr\u0103 \u2013 lic\u0103rirea<\/p>\n Cuv\u00e2ntului Lumii, uman \u0219i uns,<\/p>\n Roza Perfecta, r\u0103stignit\u0103 \u00een Dumnezeu.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n Domni, atunci, care bat la poarta Cerului,<\/p>\n Putem c\u0103uta dincolo de Dumnezeu secretul<\/p>\n St\u0103p\u00e2nului \u0219i al Binelui ad\u00e2nc;<\/p>\n <\/p>\n Trezi\u021bi de aici, dar \u0219i din noi, am sc\u0103pat<\/p>\n Prin s\u00e2ngele adev\u0103rat al lui Hristos de venera\u021bia<\/p>\n Dumnezeului care f\u0103cea Lumea creat\u0103 sa moar\u0103.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n III<\/p>\n <\/p>\n Ah, dar aici unde peregrin\u0103m ireal,<\/p>\n Ne dormim fiin\u021ba, \u0219i chiar dac\u0103 \u00een vise<\/p>\n Ne-am putea \u00eent\u00e2lni \u00een sf\u00e2r\u0219it adev\u0103rul, \u00eel vedem<\/p>\n \u2013 pentru c\u0103 visare-i \u0219i vederea \u2013 trunchiat.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n Umbre c\u0103ut\u00e2nd trupuri, cum s\u0103 le sim\u021bim<\/p>\n Realitatea daca le g\u0103sim?<\/p>\n Ce putem atinge ca Umbre cu m\u00e2ini<\/p>\n Umbroase? Doar absen\u021b\u0103 \u0219i vacuitate.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n Cine ne va elibera din Sufletul ferecat?<\/p>\n Putem auzi, dac\u0103 nu \u0219i vedea dincolo<\/p>\n Sala Fiin\u021bei, dar cum vom deschide poarta?<\/p>\n ………………………………………………………….<\/p>\n <\/p>\n \u00centins \u00een fa\u021ba noastr\u0103, calm \u00een falsa-i moarte<\/p>\n La piept cu sigilata Carte<\/p>\n Tat\u0103l Rozacrucii \u0219tie \u0219i tace.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" de Fernando Pessoa traducere de \u0218tefan Bolea & Rodrigo In\u00e1cio R. S\u00e1 Menezes \u00a0 \u00cenc\u0103 nu v\u0103zusem cadavrul P\u0103rintelui nostru prev\u0103z\u0103tor \u0219i \u00een\u021belept. De aceea, am mutat altarul. Astfel, am reu\u0219it s\u0103 ridic\u0103m o masiv\u0103 plac\u0103 galben\u0103 de metal, iar acolo am dat de un corp vestit, frumos, intact, incoruptibil… \u00cen m\u00e2n\u0103 \u021binea un pergament, […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[1595,13],"tags":[1596,738,1114,1599,39,72],"class_list":["post-14420","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-egophobia-74","category-poezie","tag-egophobia-74","tag-fernando-pessoa","tag-poezie","tag-rodrigo-inacio-r-sa-menezes","tag-stefan-bolea","tag-traducere"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p6DakB-3KA","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14420","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=14420"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14420\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":14692,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14420\/revisions\/14692"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=14420"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=14420"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=14420"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}