{"id":2546,"date":"2018-07-07T12:56:07","date_gmt":"2018-07-07T12:56:07","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/?p=2546"},"modified":"2018-07-07T12:56:08","modified_gmt":"2018-07-07T12:56:08","slug":"rodian-dragoi-poezie","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/en_US\/rodian-dragoi-poezie\/","title":{"rendered":"Rodian Dr\u0103goi\/Poezie"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-art-big-1col wp-image-2548\" src=\"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/07\/47908_100537943342763_1499633_n-326x235.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"326\" height=\"235\" \/><br \/>\n<a id=\"js_8k\" class=\"profileLink\" href=\"https:\/\/www.facebook.com\/DragoiRodian\/?timeline_context_item_type=intro_card_work&amp;timeline_context_item_source=100001596721754\" data-hovercard=\"\/ajax\/hovercard\/page.php?id=744636258897632&amp;extragetparams=%7B%22timeline_context_item_type%22%3A%22intro_card_work%22%2C%22timeline_context_item_source%22%3A100001596721754%7D\" data-hovercard-prefer-more-content-show=\"1\" aria-describedby=\"js_18p\" aria-owns=\"js_14w\"><\/a><\/p>\n<p><strong>ninge stau \u00een ninsoare<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>ninge stau \u00een ninsoare<br \/>\n\u015fi \u00ee\u0163i vorbesc de prim\u0103verile<br \/>\npe care le-am inventat special pentru tine<\/p>\n<p>z\u0103pada mi-a ajuns p\u00e2n\u0103 la genunchi<br \/>\n\u015fi tu continui s\u0103 r\u00e2zi<br \/>\nninge stau \u00een ninsoare<br \/>\n\u015fi \u00ee\u0163i vorbesc de ultima noastr\u0103 var\u0103<br \/>\npetrecut\u0103 \u00eempreun\u0103<\/p>\n<p>z\u0103pada mi-a ajuns p\u00e2n\u0103 la piept<br \/>\n\u015fi tu continui s\u0103 r\u00e2zi<br \/>\nninge stau \u00een ninsoare<br \/>\n\u015fi \u00ee\u0163i vorbesc despre dragostea mea<br \/>\ncare poate aprinde z\u0103pezile<\/p>\n<p>z\u0103pada mi-a ajuns p\u00e2n\u0103 la gur\u0103<br \/>\n\u015fi nu vreau s\u0103 \u00ee\u0163i vorbesc cu z\u0103pad\u0103<br \/>\n\u00een locul cuvintelor<\/p>\n<p>iat\u0103 z\u0103pada definitiv m\u0103 acoper\u0103<br \/>\n\u015fi tu continui s\u0103 r\u00e2zi<br \/>\n\u015fi r\u00e2sul t\u0103u viscole\u015fte z\u0103pezile<\/p>\n<p><strong>tata, Minodora \u015fi trandafirul<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>c\u00e2nd era foarte sup\u0103rat<br \/>\ntata cobora \u00een pivni\u0163\u0103<br \/>\nse a\u015feza l\u00e2ng\u0103 butoiul cu vin<br \/>\n\u015fi se certa cu \u00eentunericul de acolo<br \/>\np\u00e2n\u0103 se r\u0103corea<\/p>\n<p>c\u00e2nd am cunoscut-o<br \/>\nMinodora era \u00eenc\u0103 vie<br \/>\n\u015fi t\u00e2r\u00e2ia dup\u0103 ea<br \/>\nlegat cu o sforicic\u0103<br \/>\nun bloc de patru etaje<\/p>\n<p>c\u00e2nd voi muri<br \/>\nv\u0103 voi l\u0103sa<br \/>\nacest trandafir<br \/>\ncare v\u0103 va povesti<br \/>\nvia\u0163a mea<br \/>\nniciodat\u0103 \u00eenmiresmat\u0103<\/p>\n<p><strong>raz\u0103 de soare pe care nimeni nu o poate clinti<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>pe aceast\u0103 h\u00e2rtie<br \/>\na\u015f fi putut s\u0103 a\u015ftern un poem<\/p>\n<p>dac\u0103 nu s-ar fi a\u015fezat<br \/>\naceast\u0103 raz\u0103 de soare<\/p>\n<p>pe care \u015ftiu c\u0103 nimeni<br \/>\nnu o poate clinti<\/p>\n<p>prietenul meu din copil\u0103rie<br \/>\na trecut ieri pe la mine<\/p>\n<p>el are \u015fi acum tot<br \/>\n13 ani<\/p>\n<p>eu clatin \u00eentunericul<br \/>\ncu barba mea alb\u0103<\/p>\n<p><strong>sub pre\u015ful de la intrare<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>de o s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103 Ioana<br \/>\ne foarte bolnav\u0103<br \/>\nnu mai coboar\u0103 din pat<br \/>\ntu\u015fe\u015fte transpir\u0103<\/p>\n<p>nu \u015ftie nimic despre mirosul<br \/>\ncare a p\u0103truns pe sub u\u015f\u0103<br \/>\n\u015fi acum \u00eei ron\u0163\u0103ie f\u0103r\u0103 grab\u0103<br \/>\npapucii perdelele<\/p>\n<p>\u00eentors de la farmacie cu buzunarele<br \/>\ndoldora de medicamente<br \/>\nintru \u00een cas\u0103 \u00eencet \u00eencet<br \/>\ns\u0103 nu trezesc moartea ghemuit\u0103<br \/>\nsub pre\u015ful de la intrare<\/p>\n<p><strong>pe strada Re\u015fi\u0163a<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>\u00een costumul meu negru<br \/>\npu\u0163in uzat pe la m\u00e2neci<\/p>\n<p>m\u0103 \u00eentorc de la \u00eenmorm\u00e2ntarea<br \/>\nunui prieten<\/p>\n<p>abia \u00eemi mai t\u00e2r\u0103sc picioarele prin aerul obosit<br \/>\nde pe strada Re\u015fi\u0163a<\/p>\n<p>plou\u0103<br \/>\ngura mi se umple de \u00eentuneric \u015fi nici m\u0103car<br \/>\nnu \u015ftiu \u00een ce zi suntem<\/p>\n<p>cineva a \u00eenchis<br \/>\ncalendarul \u00eentr-un arici<\/p>\n<p><strong>visam s\u0103 scriu o carte c\u00e2t o corabie<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>iubito p\u0103rul t\u0103u<br \/>\n\u015fi cea mai lung\u0103 noapte de iarn\u0103<br \/>\nacoper\u0103 ora\u015ful \u00een care eu<\/p>\n<p>visam s\u0103 scriu o carte c\u00e2t o corabie<\/p>\n<p>despre prietenul meu de mii de ani<br \/>\n\u00eenh\u0103mat la o c\u0103ru\u0163\u0103 cu lacrimi<\/p>\n<p>casa \u00een care at\u00e2ta timp am tr\u0103it<br \/>\nde mult nu mai este<\/p>\n<p>dar \u00een nop\u0163ile geroase de iarn\u0103 imaginea ei<br \/>\nm\u0103 caut\u0103 cu c\u0103ldur\u0103<br \/>\nprin lume<\/p>\n<p><strong>ai plecat l\u0103s\u00e2ndu-mi o lacrim\u0103 mai lung\u0103 dec\u00e2t to\u0163i anii<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>ai plecat l\u0103s\u00e2ndu-mi o lacrim\u0103<br \/>\nmai lung\u0103 dec\u00e2t to\u0163i anii<br \/>\npe care i-am tr\u0103it \u00eempreun\u0103<\/p>\n<p>c\u0103ldura m\u00e2inilor tale<br \/>\nmi-ar fi fost de ajuns<br \/>\ns\u0103 topesc n\u0103me\u0163ii<br \/>\ncelor mai n\u0103prasnice ierni<\/p>\n<p>c\u00e2nd voi muri<br \/>\ntu vei fi at\u00e2t de departe<br \/>\n\u00eenc\u00e2t nu vei afla<\/p>\n<p>vei continua s\u0103-mi trimi\u0163i<br \/>\nscrisori<br \/>\nla care desigur<br \/>\nnu vei primi r\u0103spuns<br \/>\nniciodat\u0103<\/p>\n<p>m\u0103 vei blestema<br \/>\n\u015fi vei continua s\u0103 tr\u0103ie\u015fti<br \/>\nmai departe<\/p>\n<p><strong>sear\u0103 ploioas\u0103 de toamn\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>\u00eentuneric pe str\u0103zi<br \/>\n\u00eentuneric \u00een case<\/p>\n<p>doar \u00een gura poetului<br \/>\neste lumin\u0103<\/p>\n<p>\u00een aceast\u0103 sear\u0103<br \/>\nploioas\u0103 de toamn\u0103<\/p>\n<p>singur\u0103tatea m\u0103 roade<br \/>\nca un bocanc de soldat<\/p>\n<p>\u015fi nici nu mai \u015ftiu<br \/>\nce gust are p\u00e2inea<br \/>\nm\u00e2ncat\u0103 \u00eempreun\u0103 cu tine<\/p>\n<p><strong>iubita mea \u00eemi \u0163ine s\u00e2ngele \u00een bra\u0163e \u015fi pl\u00e2nge<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>iar\u0103\u015fi m-am \u00eentors acas\u0103 r\u0103nit<\/p>\n<p>iubita mea \u00eemi \u0163ine s\u00e2ngele \u00een bra\u0163e<br \/>\n\u015fi pl\u00e2nge \u00een timp ce \u00eemi \u015fopte\u015fte<br \/>\nc\u0103 ar vrea s\u0103 fie gaura<br \/>\ndin pieptul du\u015fmanului meu<\/p>\n<p>de c\u00e2nd Iisus a fost crucificat<br \/>\nmama mea Maria<br \/>\numbl\u0103 printr-o lacrim\u0103<br \/>\nb\u0103tut\u0103 \u00een cuie<\/p>\n<p>azi-noapte am visat<br \/>\nc\u0103 ea a venit pe la mine<\/p>\n<p>diminea\u0163a am g\u0103sit<br \/>\nu\u015fa deschis\u0103\u2026<\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00een duminicile ploioase singur\u0103tatea<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>\u00een duminicile ploioase singur\u0103tatea<br \/>\nare cel mai mare efect asupra b\u0103tr\u00e2nilor (singuri)<\/p>\n<p>le stoarce lacrimi \u00eei love\u015fte cu capul de pere\u0163i<br \/>\n\u00eei urc\u0103 \u00een \u015ftreang<\/p>\n<p>dinspre cimitir vine o femeie \u00eendoliat\u0103<br \/>\n\u0163in\u00e2nd str\u00e2ns \u00een bra\u0163e amintirea unui copil<\/p>\n<p>ziua tocmai se sf\u00e2r\u015fe\u015fte \u00een b\u0103ltoaca<br \/>\ndin fa\u0163a casei<\/p>\n<p><strong>via\u0163a mea ca o c\u0103\u0163ea credincioas\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>\u201eopre\u015fte-te\u201d<br \/>\nmi se strig\u0103 \u00een toate limbile p\u0103m\u00e2ntului<br \/>\ndar eu nu m\u0103 opresc nici o clip\u0103<\/p>\n<p>am acas\u0103 un poem care pl\u00e2nge<br \/>\n\u015fi m\u0103 a\u015fteapt\u0103<\/p>\n<p>\u201edar tu nu mai ai cas\u0103<br \/>\ndar tu nimic nu mai ai<br \/>\nnumai numele \u0163i-a mai r\u0103mas\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u00eemi ascund numele<br \/>\nsub c\u0103ma\u015fa mea zdren\u0163uit\u0103<br \/>\n\u015fi alerg mai departe<\/p>\n<p>\u015fi dup\u0103 mine<br \/>\nvia\u0163a mea ca o c\u0103\u0163ea credincioas\u0103<\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00een fiecare noapte visez<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>tat\u0103l meu a murit<br \/>\n\u00eenainte ca eu s\u0103 m\u0103 nasc<\/p>\n<p>\u00een fiecare noapte visez un \u0163\u0103ran t\u00e2n\u0103r<br \/>\ncare vine spre mine ca o lumin\u0103 descul\u0163\u0103<\/p>\n<p>nici acum n-am aflat cine e<\/p>\n<p>de fiecare dat\u0103 m\u0103 trezesc<br \/>\n\u00eenainte ca el s\u0103 ajung\u0103 la mine<\/p>\n<p><strong>c\u0103l\u0103ul meu ro\u0219u pe peretele meu alb<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>dar eu am fost singur \u0219i trist<br \/>\np\u00e2n\u0103 \u00een ziua \u00een care mi-am desenat c\u0103l\u0103ul<br \/>\npe peretele din dormitor<br \/>\nchiar la cap deasupra patului \u00een care dorm \u0219i visez<br \/>\ncu cret\u0103 ro\u0219ie l-am desena<br \/>\nc\u0103l\u0103ul meu ro\u0219u pe peretele meu alb<br \/>\ndin m\u00e2ncarea mea \u00eei dau s\u0103 m\u0103n\u00e2nce<br \/>\n\u00eei dau s\u0103 bea ap\u0103 din apa mea<br \/>\n\u00eei citesc poezii scrise de mine<br \/>\n\u0219i am\u00e2ndoi suntem ferici\u021bi<\/p>\n<p><strong>i-a vorbit de o lume necunoscut\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>a venit un t\u00e2n\u0103r b\u0103rbat<br \/>\ns-a a\u0219ezat pe o piatr\u0103<br \/>\n\u0219i a t\u0103cut<br \/>\napoi a venit o frumoas\u0103 femeie<br \/>\ns-a a\u0219ezat l\u00e2ng\u0103 el<br \/>\n\u0219i i-a vorbit de o lume necunoscut\u0103<br \/>\np\u00e2n\u0103 au adormit<br \/>\ndiminea\u021ba i-a trezit<br \/>\nun sc\u00e2ncet de copil care sem\u0103na<br \/>\ntulbur\u0103tor cu am\u00e2ndoi<br \/>\nrepede repede au disp\u0103rut<br \/>\n\u0219i eu \u00eempreun\u0103 cu ei<\/p>\n<p><strong>trandafiri<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>noapte de noapte<br \/>\nvorbesc cu fratele meu mort acum o mie de ani<br \/>\nnu de mult<br \/>\nst\u0103tea \u00eentr-o gr\u0103din\u0103 cotropit\u0103 de trandafiri<br \/>\n\u015fi m\u0103 tot ruga \u015fi eu s\u0103 m\u0103 duc<br \/>\nnu m-am putut ridica<br \/>\neram greu ca p\u0103m\u00e2ntul \u00eembibat de blesteme<br \/>\ndiminea\u0163a m-am trezit<br \/>\ncu z\u0103pada afar\u0103 c\u00e2t gardul<br \/>\n\u015fi eu \u00eengropat<br \/>\nsub mormane de trandafiri \u00eenflori\u0163i<br \/>\nmama at\u00e2t de r\u0103u s-a speriat<br \/>\nc\u0103 i-a \u0163\u00e2\u015fnit din gur\u0103 un ro\u015fu trandafir<br \/>\ncare a despicat satul \u00een dou\u0103<br \/>\nde\u00eendat\u0103 oameni tr\u0103sni\u0163i de mirare<br \/>\nau \u00eenceput s\u0103 \u00ee\u015fi plimbe pe trupul meu<br \/>\nprivirile ca ni\u015fte viermi h\u0103mesi\u0163i<br \/>\neu r\u00e2deam din toate puterile<br \/>\napoi mi s-a f\u0103cut mil\u0103 de ei<br \/>\n\u015fi am vrut s\u0103 le spun&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>dar gura mea gura mea<br \/>\n\u00eencet \u00eencet se ve\u015ftejea<\/p>\n<p><strong>m\u00e2inile poetului s-au amestecat cu m\u00e2inile nen\u0103scutului<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>m\u00e2inile poetului s-au amestecat cu m\u00e2inile nen\u0103scutului<br \/>\n\u015fi cu m\u00e2inile mortului<\/p>\n<p>cu m\u00e2inile copilului<br \/>\n\u015fi cu m\u00e2inile b\u0103tr\u00e2nului<\/p>\n<p>cu m\u00e2inile soldatului<br \/>\n\u015fi cu m\u00e2inile generalului<\/p>\n<p>cu m\u00e2inile judec\u0103torului<br \/>\n\u015fi cu m\u00e2inile criminalului<\/p>\n<p>acum poetul cu disperare \u00ee\u015fi caut\u0103 m\u00e2inile<\/p>\n<p>dac\u0103 va gre\u015fi<br \/>\ncu m\u00e2na cui va scrie poetul de acum \u00eenainte?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-art-big-1col wp-image-2548\" 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