{"id":4108,"date":"2010-03-21T19:41:26","date_gmt":"2010-03-21T17:41:26","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/egophobia.ro\/?p=4108"},"modified":"2010-03-21T19:41:26","modified_gmt":"2010-03-21T17:41:26","slug":"un-ciine-mort-incepe-sa-latre","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/?p=4108","title":{"rendered":"Un c\u00eeine mort \u00eencepe s\u0103 latre"},"content":{"rendered":"<p align=right>de Simona D\u0103ncil\u0103<\/p>\n<p>\u015ei latr\u0103 \u00een ran\u0103 \u00eenchiz\u00eend \u015fi deschiz\u00eend universul, din\u0163ii de Satan\u0103 trag<br \/>\nDin piept \u015fi sf\u00ee\u015fie versul: fusese un poet \u00een\u0103untru sub blan\u0103 \u015fi reglase ritmic<br \/>\nMersul  \u00een lungul pustiu al bordurii pe unde trecuser\u0103 sclipind condurii.<br \/>\nF\u0103cea un mare \u015fi animalic efort  spre a r\u0103m\u00eene \u00een mijlocul str\u0103zii ca trup mort<br \/>\nPrivind prin straturi groase de sticl\u0103 cafenie realitatea complet jupuit\u0103 de<br \/>\nPoezie. \u00ce\u015fi va g\u0103si tot morm\u00eentul gravat- morm\u00eent de \u00eemp\u0103rat- cuneiformele<br \/>\nScoase din trup r\u0103stignit \u015fi \u00eenfipte-n poezie p\u00een\u201d la s\u00eenge \u00ee\u015fi va g\u0103si tot uterul<!--more--><br \/>\nM\u0103zg\u0103lit \u015fi cadavrul din el,  cadavru acvatic cu pl\u00eensul \u00eenafar\u0103, \u00eencol\u0103cit de<br \/>\nVorbe \u00eel va g\u0103si animat cu noaptea deasupra \u015fi condurii str\u0103lucitori sub pat.<br \/>\n\u015ei url\u0103-n ran\u0103 fiindc\u0103 trece prin vise cu aripile str\u00eens \u00eenchise, lipit de statuia f\u0103r\u0103 chip,<br \/>\nSe va pr\u0103bu\u015fi l\u00eeng\u0103 Bin\u0163in\u0163i cu tot co prototip. \u015ei s\u0103-\u015fi ridice vocea de jos din<br \/>\nNoroi poate c\u0103 nu mai are chef s\u0103 vorbeasc\u0103 a\u015fa ca noi \u015fi prefer\u0103 s\u0103 intre singur \u00een<br \/>\nCu\u015fc\u0103 de c\u00eend a aflat c\u0103 gura mu\u015fc\u0103. \u015ei pentru a treia oar\u0103 ea trece cu conduri str\u0103lucitori<br \/>\nPrin carnea lui rece storcind poezii url\u0103 c\u0103 i-a fost drag \u015fi el se bucur\u0103<br \/>\nC\u0103-i mort sub steag at\u00eet de u\u015for: n-o s\u0103 inventeze niciodat\u0103 aparatul de zbor!<br \/>\n\u015ei cu unghia ei i-a scris pe tricou: latri ca un Bou! \u015ei travers\u00eend<br \/>\nCarpa\u0163ii desp\u0103duri\u0163i \u015fi-a sc\u0103pat inima din din\u0163i, o absen\u0163\u0103-n cer \u015fi-un z\u00eembet<br \/>\nDe Hingher, \u00eenainte s\u0103-l cuprind\u0103 ve\u015fnica lene va inventa \u015earpele cu Pene. \u015ei<br \/>\nVa fi un \u015farpe moale nesim\u0163it strecur\u00eendu-se pe dup\u0103 icoane d\u00eend din coad\u0103-n<br \/>\nInfinit lustruind de o mie \u015fi una de ori condurii str\u0103lucitori. \u015ei<br \/>\nmorm\u00eentul tot va fi imprimat cu urme alerg\u0103toare de b\u0103rbat lips\u0103 de puncte<br \/>\ncardinale \u015fi chef de l\u0103trat&#8230; \u015ei organismul nu vrea s\u0103 doarm\u0103 \u00een ran\u0103 se extinde<br \/>\n\u00een \u00eentuneric p\u00een\u0103 atinge marginile reci ale timpului, ca-ntr-o tingire de<br \/>\ncositor sufletul se pr\u0103je\u015fte, \u00eemp\u0103nat cu sl\u0103nin\u0103 verbal\u0103 sufletul se chirce\u015fte \u015fi se alege<br \/>\ndin \u015fifonier o moarte care s\u0103-i vin\u0103 bine nici larg\u0103 nici str\u00eemt\u0103 str\u00eens\u0103<br \/>\npe talie \u015fi lung\u0103 lung\u0103 inund\u00eendu-te cu dantele negre-mai mincinos cine nu crede<br \/>\nsferturi de or\u0103 leg\u0103n\u0103toare at\u00eern\u0103 de tavan: o s\u0103 inventezi \u00een contumacie un aeroplan<br \/>\n\u015fi literele se vor \u00eentoarce spre tine,  centru verbal, curen\u0163ii de are vor aduce un<br \/>\nlimbaj abisal, accesul la cruce ca aparat de zbor va fi lucrul cel mai u\u015for,<br \/>\nvei fi lucrul cel mai u\u015for. La cap\u0103t un zeu carnivor. Acas\u0103 un om cu<br \/>\np\u0103rul alb \u015fi sufletul verde se uit\u0103 la tine \u015fi nu te vede. Pe scen\u0103 un recitator<br \/>\n\u00eentinde o c\u0103rare de silabe pe care po\u0163i s\u0103 mergi din patru \u00een patru labe. Ai pornit ca un bolid<br \/>\n\u015fi te-ai speriat de capul de vierme  ce se-nv\u00eerte-n vid. Se \u00eentoarce-n zori corpul la<br \/>\nmine cu toate c\u0103 nu l-am chemat o fericire negr\u0103-l c\u0103l\u0103re\u015fte s\u0103lbatic: recunosc<br \/>\nc\u0103 te-am visat. \u015ei te visam frumos visam cu sufletul pe os, m\u0103 p\u0103c\u0103leai<br \/>\nspectaculos vedeam prin cele dou\u0103 g\u0103uri negre pe care-n frunte mi le-ai ros<br \/>\nmi  le-ai ros pe sub spr\u00eencene Tu- al sufletului vierme!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>de Simona D\u0103ncil\u0103 \u015ei latr\u0103 \u00een ran\u0103 \u00eenchiz\u00eend \u015fi deschiz\u00eend universul, din\u0163ii de Satan\u0103 trag Din piept \u015fi sf\u00ee\u015fie versul: fusese un poet \u00een\u0103untru sub blan\u0103 \u015fi reglase ritmic Mersul \u00een lungul pustiu al bordurii pe unde trecuser\u0103 sclipind condurii. F\u0103cea un mare \u015fi animalic efort spre a r\u0103m\u00eene \u00een mijlocul str\u0103zii ca trup mort [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5,"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":[507,13],"tags":[1147,1114,73],"class_list":["post-4108","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-egophobia-26","category-poezie","tag-egophobia-26","tag-poezie","tag-simona-dancila"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p6DakB-14g","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4108","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\/5"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=4108"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4108\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4110,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4108\/revisions\/4110"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=4108"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=4108"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=4108"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}