{"id":15434,"date":"2024-10-05T08:14:34","date_gmt":"2024-10-05T06:14:34","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/?p=15434"},"modified":"2024-09-22T15:15:41","modified_gmt":"2024-09-22T13:15:41","slug":"poeme-de-petrisor-militaru","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/?p=15434","title":{"rendered":"poeme de Petri\u0219or Militaru"},"content":{"rendered":"

Soarele sunet singur<\/strong><\/p>\n

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vinerea nu credea \u00een sf\u00e2r\u0219itul s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2nii<\/p>\n

doar nu se considera a \u0219asea intrare de la br\u0103\u021bar\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u0219i nici asta nu \u021binea neap\u0103rat<\/p>\n

Personajul de cupru scurma cu furtunul \u00een viermu\u0219ul<\/p>\n

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din p\u0103rinte ce asculta cum se \u00eemperecheau focul cu lemnul<\/p>\n

erau v\u00e2rfurile de catifea ale zilei cu care<\/p>\n

\u00ee\u021bi m\u0103suram vie\u021bile de trandafir<\/p>\n

to\u021bi dobor\u00e2\u021bi cu aceea\u0219i cript\u0103 a minimei eternit\u0103\u021bi<\/p>\n

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pe un pod de l\u00e2n\u0103 cu palmele \u00eens\u00e2ngerate<\/p>\n

se \u00eenchide fiecare \u00een cubul albastru<\/p>\n

orizontul e plin de tancuri \u0219i toate ne omoar\u0103<\/p>\n

cu tone de flori plagiate dup\u0103 manuscrise uitate<\/p>\n

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ca un \u00eenger timid pe fiecare ciuperc\u0103<\/p>\n

ce ascult\u0103 Pink Floyd \u0219i \u00eentreab\u0103 de tine<\/p>\n

c\u00e2inele inimii se aude l\u0103tr\u00e2nd \u00eentr-un craniu lichid<\/p>\n

sub un copac cu vulpile ro\u0219ii pe crengi<\/p>\n

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c\u0103ldura lor lumina diferit din pe\u0219terile verzi<\/p>\n

undeva departe e ascuns\u0103 iarna<\/p>\n

pl\u0103nuind ramuri tinere \u0219i o turm\u0103 de miei gri<\/p>\n

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pentru ne\u0219tiu\u021bii p\u0103rin\u021bi de nori nev\u0103zu\u021bi<\/p>\n

\u0219i vineri era cu sf\u00e2r\u0219itul s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2nii<\/p>\n

\u0219i vineri era sf\u00e2r\u0219itul s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2nii<\/p>\n

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\u0218apte obiecte plutitoare<\/strong><\/p>\n

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

este un fapt demonstrat mistic:<\/p>\n

crengile copacilor cred numai \u00een somn<\/p>\n

\u00een \u00eentunericul nostru sim\u021bim coaja lor fin\u0103 de<\/p>\n

catifea fructele lor cum coboar\u0103 tipltil spre r\u0103d\u0103cini<\/p>\n

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pe masa cu trei picioare respir\u0103 \u00een dezordine<\/p>\n

\u0219apte obiecte plutitoare: un pe\u0219te de lemn<\/p>\n

un pix trecut un carnet plictisit o agraf\u0103 de cear\u0103<\/p>\n

un pahar cu ap\u0103 un telefon nedat o leg\u0103tur\u0103 pierdut\u0103<\/p>\n

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e ca la ziar pietrele privesc frunzele<\/p>\n

care se arunc\u0103 \u00een gol de at\u00e2ta \u00een\u0103l\u021bime p\u0103lesc<\/p>\n

tu m\u0103 prive\u0219te cum m\u0103 rog printr-un ecran cenu\u0219iu<\/p>\n

pare c\u0103 m\u0103 rog \u0219i am m\u00e2inile dezlegate \u0219i ce dorin\u021be<\/p>\n

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\u00een camera norilor e mereu pu\u021bin frig pe la col\u021buri<\/p>\n

aici totul e acoperit de verdea\u021b\u0103 \u0219i e \u00eentuneric<\/p>\n

foarte rar pe nesim\u021bite ajunge uneori lumina lunii<\/p>\n

peste um\u0103rul t\u0103u st\u00e2ng unde \u00eemi fixez mereu privirea<\/p>\n

\u0219i aud un r\u00e2u cu pietre cu pe\u0219ti cur\u00e2nd ecran cenu\u0219iu<\/p>\n

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ca pe vremea \u00een care poetul imperturbabilul poet<\/p>\n

\u00eencerca s\u0103 pun\u0103 r\u00e2sul ei la pian<\/p>\n

dar tu plecasei numai m\u00e2nile tale r\u0103m\u0103seser\u0103<\/p>\n

adormite pe pieptul meu ca un tunel de fier<\/p>\n

cu tone de flori plagiate dup\u0103 manuscrise uitate<\/p>\n

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Iketis sau cel care se roag\u0103 \u00een \u00eentuneric<\/strong><\/p>\n

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camera norilor este numele unui cinematograf<\/p>\n

unul \u00een care nu exist\u0103 dec\u00e2t un singur ecran<\/p>\n

\u00een spatele unui singur perete<\/p>\n

unde stau doi privitori unul \u00een spatele celuilalt<\/p>\n

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primul sunt eu \u0219i al doilea nu \u0219tiu \u00a0cine este<\/p>\n

fiindc\u0103 nu se vede \u0219i nici nu respir\u0103<\/p>\n

cinematograful are un singur perete care st\u0103 cu<\/p>\n

spatele la el imaginile ruleaz\u0103 de la sine<\/p>\n

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uneori pare c\u0103 au \u0219i sonor dar nu<\/p>\n

tot timpul<\/p>\n

c\u00e2nd imaginile poart\u0103 alt chip pe spinarea<\/p>\n

unui vapor vine din spatele meu \u0219i o alt\u0103 r\u0103suflare<\/p>\n

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ca un ceas de salc\u00e2mi \u00een care zidirea vechilor c\u00e2rmaci<\/p>\n

au v\u0103zut unicul b\u00e2tlan<\/p>\n

iar ei nu se vor mai feri de b\u0103tr\u00e2ne\u021bea furtunii<\/p>\n

s\u00e2ngele lor va \u00eentineri c\u0103ci soarele nu se va mai z\u0103ri<\/p>\n

dec\u00e2t pe fundul m\u0103rii din ochii b\u0103tr\u00e2nului b\u00e2tlan<\/p>\n

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\u00een prima diminea\u021b\u0103 de dincolo de orizont<\/p>\n

pe cer au r\u0103s\u0103rit femei cu vas plin ochi cu ap\u0103<\/p>\n

un vas pe cer u\u0219or ca plugul p\u0103s\u0103rilor de var\u0103<\/p>\n

t\u0103cerile arz\u00e2nd ca lum\u00e2n\u0103rile noaptea vegheaz\u0103<\/p>\n

pe acoperi\u0219urile caselor \u00een acea noapte toate femeile<\/p>\n

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s-au culcat pe paji\u0219ti a \u0219aptesprezecea noapte<\/p>\n

strig\u0103tul unicului b\u00e2tlan \u00eempletirea norilor p\u0103ienjeni\u021bi<\/p>\n

se lovea de gorgona lui Seferis de care pare<\/p>\n

c\u0103 nu \u00ee\u0219i mai aduce aminte nimeni<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Soarele sunet singur   vinerea nu credea \u00een sf\u00e2r\u0219itul s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2nii doar nu se considera a \u0219asea intrare de la br\u0103\u021bar\u0103. \u0219i nici asta nu \u021binea neap\u0103rat Personajul de cupru scurma cu furtunul \u00een viermu\u0219ul<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1730,13],"tags":[1728,293,1114],"class_list":["post-15434","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-egophobia-83","category-poezie","tag-egophobia-83","tag-petrisor-militaru","tag-poezie"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p6DakB-40W","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15434","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=15434"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15434\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":15435,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15434\/revisions\/15435"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=15434"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=15434"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=15434"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}