{"id":9187,"date":"2012-11-18T22:54:18","date_gmt":"2012-11-18T20:54:18","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/egophobia.ro\/?p=9187"},"modified":"2012-12-20T22:58:02","modified_gmt":"2012-12-20T20:58:02","slug":"poeme-de-marius-surleac-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/?p=9187","title":{"rendered":"Poeme de Marius Surleac"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><b>fum<\/b><br \/>\nnu-mi fura momentul acesta<br \/>\nvreau s\u0103-l modelez dup\u0103 asem\u0103narea ta<br \/>\ns\u0103-i dau foc \u015fi s\u0103 p\u0103\u015fesc \u00een fumul<br \/>\nce-a \u00eendr\u0103znit s\u0103 te cuprind\u0103<br \/>\ncenu\u015fa o voi \u00eenmuia<br \/>\n\u00een balta ajuns\u0103 p\u00e2n\u0103 la genunchi<br \/>\ncu pensula \u00ee\u0163i voi aranja<br \/>\nspr\u00e2ncenele pe o plachet\u0103 de lut \u2013 s\u0103 le po\u0163i<br \/>\npurta \u00een buzunarul gol de la piept<!--more--><br \/>\ncu fiecare b\u0103taie a inimii<br \/>\nparticule fine vor p\u0103trunde prin porii pielii<br \/>\nvor da na\u015ftere c\u00e2te unui tatuaj \u00een relief<br \/>\nce te va purta<br \/>\n\u00eencet<br \/>\n\u00eencet<br \/>\n\u00eenspre moarte<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><b>rece<\/b><br \/>\n\u00eenceputul e ca o gr\u0103mad\u0103 de pilitur\u0103<br \/>\nstr\u00e2ns\u0103 \u00een bil\u0103 de-a lungul anilor<br \/>\na\u015ftept s\u0103 formeze conglomerate<br \/>\napoi s\u0103 le scot, s\u0103 fac din ele statui&#8230;<br \/>\nmici, neuniforme<br \/>\ns\u0103 se piard\u0103 \u00een praf atunci c\u00e2nd uit<br \/>\nc\u0103 odat\u0103 cu ele am f\u0103cut pa\u015fi ireversibili<br \/>\nspre lume<br \/>\nm\u0103 sufoc\u0103<br \/>\niar c\u00e2nd r\u0103m\u00e2n f\u0103r\u0103 aer<br \/>\nmi le \u00eendes pe g\u00e2t \u00eenf\u0103\u015furate<br \/>\n\u00een buc\u0103\u0163i de c\u00e2rp\u0103<br \/>\ncu gust de fric\u0103<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><b>Jack\u2019s champagne supernova<\/b><br \/>\nsunt momente c\u00e2nd privirea ta pervers\u0103<br \/>\ntrece dincolo \u2013 de rama ochelarilor, de e\u015farf\u0103<br \/>\ndincolo de tricou \u015fi spatele ce \u00eenvele\u015fte s\u00e2nii fierbin\u0163i \u2013<br \/>\nca un necunoscut \u00een mul\u0163ime, doar o atingere<br \/>\nmurmurul celor din jur, ro\u015fea\u0163a din obraji,<br \/>\nte fac s\u0103 te sim\u0163i ca o pic\u0103tur\u0103 de ap\u0103 \u00een tigaia \u00eencins\u0103<br \/>\ncu fiecare impuls se na\u015fte \u00een tine fiara celorlal\u0163i<br \/>\nte cau\u0163i de umbre<br \/>\nJack<br \/>\ntu nu \u015ftii s\u0103 visezi?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><b>Cruci<\/b><br \/>\npl\u00e2ng pentru tine asemenea cerului pentru p\u0103m\u00e2nt<br \/>\nm\u0103 ghemuiesc sub aripa ta precum solul sub nea<br \/>\n\u0219i ascult trecerea clipei rostit\u0103 u\u0219or prin b\u0103t\u0103ile<br \/>\ninimii atunci c\u00e2nd vocea p\u0103rintelui<br \/>\ne-ntoars\u0103-n morm\u00e2nt<br \/>\ncopilul din vitrin\u0103 urm\u0103re\u0219te umbrele printre lacrimi<br \/>\n\u00eentinde m\u00e2na firav\u0103 s\u0103-mi ating\u0103 ochiul ce st\u0103<br \/>\n\u00eenchis \u00een spatele crucilor<br \/>\n\u0219i dispare<br \/>\nsub degete clepsidra spart\u0103-\u0219i scurge bulg\u0103ri<br \/>\nde p\u0103m\u00e2nt ca ni\u0219te pumni ce bat<br \/>\nla poarta cerului<br \/>\n\u00eentre din\u021bi mocnesc cuvintele \u2013 pietre din zidul<br \/>\nce-a s\u0103v\u00e2r\u0219it lini\u0219tea nop\u021bii<br \/>\nurmele de la baza muntelui s-au pierdut<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><b>Au\/_o\/ma\/_ic<\/b><br \/>\nam ajuns de la service miros pere\u0163ii<br \/>\ncal str\u00e2mb pe tavan un covor m\u0103 cuprinde<br \/>\nnegru de sup\u0103rare<br \/>\nmonitorul \u00eemi v\u00e2r\u0103 dou\u0103 fire<br \/>\nprin ochi m\u0103 g\u00e2ndesc la nimic<br \/>\ncum s\u0103 zbor departe de caracati\u0163a prins\u0103 sub fund<br \/>\nlampa cu buton ro\u015fu p\u00e2lp\u00e2ie<br \/>\n\u00een spatele meu gratiile<br \/>\nrugina le savureaz\u0103 beau pepsi<br \/>\nstau<br \/>\npe bud\u0103 o or\u0103 c\u00e2t timp<br \/>\no secund\u0103<br \/>\ns-a scurs prin unghia de la degetul mare<br \/>\ns\u00e2nge<br \/>\n\u00eel pocnesc de-i sar capacele<br \/>\ncada e plin\u0103 de emo\u0163ie<br \/>\ne frig afar\u0103<br \/>\nluna a intrat prin buzunare s\u0103-l<br \/>\np\u00e2ndeasc\u0103 pe vecinul gigi<br \/>\ncum se pi\u015f\u0103 sc\u00e2ntei<br \/>\nscuip\u0103 \u00een piept \u015fi se duce<br \/>\ndincolo<br \/>\nacoperi\u015ful ne adun\u0103<br \/>\n39 de sinuciga\u015fi pl\u0103ti\u0163i p\u00e2ndesc<br \/>\npe margine s\u0103 fie singuri<br \/>\n\u00een bezn\u0103<br \/>\nclocotesc foci<br \/>\nhiene spun bancuri ur\u015filor polari<br \/>\nlimba surprinde \u015fireturi<br \/>\n\u00een adida\u015fi de diminea\u0163\u0103<br \/>\ntrec prin laborator<br \/>\nr\u00e2d cadavrele sunt<br \/>\npreg\u0103tite \u00een sala de mese<br \/>\nla cuptor<br \/>\n\u00een formol bufni\u0163a smulge vene<br \/>\npiele execut pa\u015fi<br \/>\nau_oma_on<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><b>fragment<\/b><br \/>\n\u00eempreun\u0103 cu Jack levitez<br \/>\naproape de infinitul cuprins de aripile delfinilor gemeni<br \/>\ndeasupra valurilor<br \/>\nlovit de piatra primei nop\u021bi<br \/>\na fost singurul impuls<br \/>\nf\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 \u015ftiu toate s-au \u00eentors dinspre ea<br \/>\n\u00eentr-o ploaie de a\u015fchii fum \u015fi cenu\u015f\u0103 pe unghii<br \/>\no sear\u0103 f\u0103r\u0103 limite<br \/>\ntoate necunoscutele \u00eentr-un slalom<br \/>\nspre nesf\u00e2r\u015fit s-au str\u00e2ns<br \/>\nca doi ochi \u00een palme<br \/>\nurma din mine<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u021b <b>rrr<\/b><br \/>\nsun\u0103-m\u0103 c\u00e2nd ajungi la poart\u0103<br \/>\n\u021bi-am l\u0103sat \u00een buzunarele pielii firimituri de cozonac<br \/>\n\u00ee\u021bi vor \u021bine de cald dac\u0103 le pui pe umeri<br \/>\nc\u00e2nd \u00eencepe s\u0103 ning\u0103<br \/>\nai grij\u0103 la gheare &#8230; sub umeri s\u0103 bagi ni\u0219te fulgi<br \/>\n\u0219i s\u0103 ai pile la tine<br \/>\n\u00een t\u0103lpi am l\u0103sat niscaiva boabe de struguri<br \/>\np\u00e2n\u0103 ajungi la mine po\u021bi bea un strop de licoare<br \/>\ndat fiind c\u0103 sunt roase s\u0103 por\u021bi \u00eenc\u0103l\u021b\u0103ri<br \/>\npe drum s\u0103 nu scapi sunete<br \/>\nochi din p\u0103dure s-ar putea s\u0103 apar\u0103<br \/>\nvor \u0219opti printre crengi c\u0103 sunt c\u0103l\u0103uze<br \/>\nc\u0103 vor setea ce le taie tulpina s\u0103 piar\u0103<br \/>\niar boabe-ar putea folosi<br \/>\npe post de-ad\u0103post<br \/>\nde ajungi la mine<br \/>\nmai sun\u0103 o dat\u0103 \u0219i-apas\u0103<br \/>\nprin piele vertebra s\u0103 ias\u0103<br \/>\nde m\u0103 vezi \u00eentors pe o parte<br \/>\n\u0219ezi lung, ascult\u0103 ce-\u021bi spun<br \/>\n\u021brrr &#8230; \u021brrr &#8230;<br \/>\nminte-m\u0103!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><b>Norii din ochi<\/b><br \/>\nam palmele at\u00e2t de uscate \u00eenc\u00e2t<br \/>\nnu-mi vor ajunge lacrimile s\u0103 se preling\u0103<br \/>\nprintre degetele roase \u00een momente de panic\u0103<br \/>\ns\u0103 renasc iar ochii s\u0103-mi cad\u0103 \u2013<br \/>\natra\u015fi de p\u0103m\u00e2nt<br \/>\nnici z\u00e2mbetul t\u0103u firav<br \/>\ncu fiecare briz\u0103 sc\u0103pat\u0103 \u00een vene<br \/>\nnu-mi va \u00eentoarce<br \/>\nprintre sufl\u0103ri regulate-n perete<br \/>\noglinda cu flori decojite pe margini<br \/>\nvoi spune cerului c\u0103-i fac semne din membre<br \/>\npotrivit de minune \u00een patul lui Procust<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><b>Putrefaction goes high<\/b><br \/>\nc\u00e2inele azor \u015fi-a extins ieri viziunea<br \/>\np\u00e2n\u0103 \u00een pr\u00e2nzul comunit\u0103\u0163ii de viermi<br \/>\na trecut prin ei ca prin defecte de sticl\u0103<br \/>\np\u00e2n\u0103 c\u00e2nd frezele au devenit rect<br \/>\niar rectul adiere canicular\u0103<br \/>\ne aproape August<br \/>\nJack danseaz\u0103 merengue cu mitraliera la bra\u0163<br \/>\n\u00een fecunde cotoare ale valsului deja consacrat<br \/>\narde ha\u015fi\u015f \u00eentr-un ungher<br \/>\n\u00eenecat de alcool \u015fi linii de diferite<br \/>\nfrecven\u0163e modelate-n timpan<br \/>\ne vremea \u00een care florile<br \/>\n\u00eenfloresc din cadavre<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><b>mai ad\u00e2nc\u2026 \u00eentuneric<\/b><br \/>\npurtat ca o pan\u0103 prin plas\u0103 ghimpat\u0103<br \/>\np\u0103zit printre col\u021bi de c\u00e2ine de om<br \/>\nc\u00e2nd gurile lor umpleau<br \/>\ncreuzete ca zmee \u00een s\u00e2nge ucise la sol<br \/>\ndoar ochii luceau mai negri mai reci<br \/>\n\u0219i-un r\u00e2njet sculpta silen\u021bios<br \/>\nla c\u0103tu\u0219e<br \/>\ndin talp\u0103 r\u0103mas\u0103 \u2026 bucat\u0103 de os<br \/>\nne str\u0103punge<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><b>Anthropomorphia<\/b><br \/>\nc\u00e2inele meu albastru se plimb\u0103 prin Alexanderplatz cu<br \/>\nso\u0163ia sa anarhist\u0103 \u2026 n\u0103scut\u0103 pudel<br \/>\nei m\u0103n\u00e2nc\u0103 currywurst \u015fi beau wei\u00dfbier<br \/>\napoi privesc din v\u00e2rful turnului de televiziune<br \/>\ncum un balon ro\u015fu \u00eempr\u0103\u015ftie prin toat\u0103 pia\u0163a<br \/>\ncutii cu pisica lui Schr\u00f6dinger<br \/>\n*<br \/>\nau jucat la cacealma cu brigada DPP<br \/>\n\u015fi-au fugit cu banii<br \/>\n*<br \/>\nploaia fierbinte a l\u0103sat \u00een urm\u0103 pisici nebune<br \/>\njuc\u00e2ndu-se pe c\u00e2mpia verzuie<br \/>\ncu \u015foareci bipolari<br \/>\nro\u0163i se \u00eenv\u00e2rt \u00een negur\u0103<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>fum nu-mi fura momentul acesta vreau s\u0103-l modelez dup\u0103 asem\u0103narea ta s\u0103-i dau foc \u015fi s\u0103 p\u0103\u015fesc \u00een fumul ce-a \u00eendr\u0103znit s\u0103 te cuprind\u0103 cenu\u015fa o voi \u00eenmuia \u00een balta ajuns\u0103 p\u00e2n\u0103 la genunchi cu pensula \u00ee\u0163i voi aranja spr\u00e2ncenele pe o plachet\u0103 de lut \u2013 s\u0103 le po\u0163i purta \u00een buzunarul gol de la 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