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limba-mam\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n am v\u0103zut str\u0103zile acoperite de transpira\u021bie scuipa\u021bi acel ochi m-a v\u0103zut pe mine<\/p>\n :: mam\u0103 a coloanei str\u00e2mbe :: mam\u0103 a prafului care ustur\u0103 ochii sunt mama cu o limb\u0103 de piatr\u0103 & tot ce am v\u0103zut e al t\u0103u<\/p>\n copac de plastic<\/strong><\/p>\n vreau ca boala asta s\u0103 fie a unui copil indian salt<\/strong><\/p>\n nu mai sc\u0103p\u0103m de data asta<\/em><\/p>\n nu ne-a mai fost niciodat\u0103 at\u00e2t de cald nu mai sc\u0103p\u0103m de data asta<\/em><\/p>\n 20<\/strong><\/p>\n \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0pentru virginitatea Santei Clara & s\u0103racele tinere din San Damiano<\/em><\/p>\n am ajuns \u00een locul \u00een care c\u0103p\u0103\u021b\u00e2nile sunt camere aproape perfect izolate fonic h\u0103r\u021bile s-au apropiat nu exist\u0103 diferen\u021be \u00eentre iubirea noastr\u0103 \u0219i pansamentul \u0103sta: suturile nu sunt drepte sc\u00e2rb\u0103 \u0219i glorie pentru acela\u0219i cli\u0219eu sunt vaza de lut care se \u00eenv\u00e2\u00e2\u00e2rte<\/p>\n pierd material<\/p>\n formele mele devin des\u0103v\u00e2r\u0219ite cu fiecare atingere<\/p>\n sunt femeia de lut \u00eenc\u0103 sunt femeia de lut alunec\u0103<\/p>\n palmele se murd\u0103resc<\/p>\n & alunec\u0103<\/p>\n & se murd\u0103resc<\/p>\n & ce r\u0103m\u00e2ne \u00een urma unei meduze \u00eencol\u0103cite de picioarele noastre &<\/p>\n tran\u0219eele sunt mai curate ca oric\u00e2nd, santa clara *** ***<\/p>\n selec\u021bie realizat\u0103 de NIG\/Nu\u021ba Istrate Gangan-Florida<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" <\/p>\n limba-mam\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n am v\u0103zut str\u0103zile acope…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[30,28,47],"tags":[],"coauthors":[75],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p4rsGx-KI","_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/en_US\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2896"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/en_US\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/en_US\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/en_US\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/en_US\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2896"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/en_US\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2896\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2919,"href":"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/en_US\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2896\/revisions\/2919"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/en_US\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2896"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/en_US\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2896"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/en_US\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2896"},{"taxonomy":"author","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.nymagazin.com\/en_US\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/coauthors?post=2896"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nb\u0103l\u021bi de s\u00e2nge pi\u0219at
\nam v\u0103zut oameni care c\u0103lcau \u00een toate astea
\nam v\u0103zut invalizi care urlau c\u0103-i doare membrul care nu mai e acolo
\nam v\u0103zut copii care st\u00e2rneau mici furtuni de nisip pe plaj\u0103
\n& cel mai slab dintre ei cu acnee & ochelari cu lentile de -5 \u00eentotdeauna nimerea \u00een ochiul furtunii<\/p>\n
\n& a membrelor amor\u021bite
\n:: mam\u0103 a scoicilor \u00een care se aude marea
\n:: mam\u0103 a rinichilor de alcoolici
\n:: mam\u0103 a iubirilor care-\u021bi r\u0103m\u00e2n blocate \u00een g\u00e2t toat\u0103 via\u021ba
\n:: mam\u0103 a lui Cort\u00e1zar & a Alejandrei Pizarnik
\n:: mam\u0103 a pl\u00e2nsului adolescentin
\n:: mam\u0103 a porcilor care-\u0219i violeaz\u0103 iubitele & apoi fumeaz\u0103 lucky strike
\n:: mam\u0103 a animalelor mici \u00eemp\u0103iate
\n(\u00eemp\u0103iate cu at\u00e2ta
\ndragoste)<\/p>\n
\n& mama conversa\u021biilor nocturne<\/p>\n
\nsub care cresc licheni<\/p>\n
\nsau nepalez
\nconsiderat\u0103 un dar de la zei
\ncu spatele rupt s\u0103 fiu \u00eenconjurat\u0103 de b\u0103tr\u00e2ni
\ncare-mi cer sfatul
\ndespre recolte \u0219i probleme conjugale
\ncu spatele imobilizat de scoar\u021ba unui copac de plastic
\ns\u0103 m\u0103 \u00eenconjoare ni\u0219te inimi bune
\n& ni\u0219te m\u00e2ini curate
\ncare s\u0103-mi arate o f\u00e2nt\u00e2n\u0103
\nde unde pot s\u0103 beau ap\u0103<\/p>\n
\no c\u0103ldur\u0103 care te stoarce ca pe un inginer
\nce lucreaz\u0103 \u00een dou\u0103 schimburi
\npe un post subcalificat
\n\u0219i care seara str\u0103bate pia\u021ba la proteste
\no c\u0103ldur\u0103 ca un avion de h\u00e2rtie \u00eentr-un nor de gaze
\no c\u0103ldur\u0103 ca un poem spus de un afazic<\/p>\n
\n& se aud doar b\u0103t\u0103ile inimii<\/p>\n
\n& insectele au acoperit ochiul
\ncalul a nechezat
\n& respira\u021bia lui a \u00eenc\u0103lzit puii<\/p>\n
\n& de-aici ar putea veni fericirea
\nar putea veni o tornad\u0103 care spal\u0103 vocile r\u0103gu\u0219ite
\n\u0219i con\u0219tiin\u021ba
\nmai ales con\u0219tiin\u021ba
\no limb\u0103-gigant care linge p\u0103m\u00e2ntul
\n& el r\u0103m\u00e2ne tot acolo
\nfixat pe lama transparent\u0103 din vizorul explozibililor<\/p>\n
\nun destin m\u0103re\u021b \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 o moarte ridicol\u0103<\/p>\n
\n& niciun baston de jandarm nu m\u0103 poate sparge<\/p>\n
\n& pe formele mele se preling m\u00e2inile tale<\/p>\n
\nasta e tot ce r\u0103m\u00e2ne
\nun lichid indefinibil
\n\u00een ora\u0219ul santa clara a\u0219a i-ai spus prima oar\u0103
\nnu e\u0219ti o sf\u00e2nt\u0103 \u0219i nici ora\u0219ul \u0103sta nu e
\nc\u00e2inii lui au \u00eengropat ad\u00e2nc p\u0103r\u021bi din tine
\n\u0219tiu c\u0103 nu e\u0219ti santa clara de fapt
\ndar universul \u0103sta are ni\u0219te constela\u021bii cu broderii
\ncare se \u00eenf\u0103\u0219oar\u0103 \u00een jurul g\u00e2tului nostru, santa clara
\ne bine aici
\na\u0219a cum ai spus c\u0103 va fi
\n\u00eentr-un puzzle cu holuri lungi \u0219i \u00eentunecate
\n\u021binute curate-curate
\nprecum luciditatea noastr\u0103, santa clara
\nluciditate pe care se t\u00e2r\u0103sc lan\u021burile
\nd\u00e2rele astea de m\u00e2zg\u0103 ne m\u00e2njesc fa\u021ba
\ndar \u00eentr-o zi mar\u0219ul \u0103sta va fi cel care
\nne va cur\u0103\u021ba fa\u021ba
\n\u00eenc\u00e2t
\nfe\u021bele noastre vor fi noile tran\u0219ee
\nelemente virgine pe care cioturile se a\u0219az\u0103<\/p>\n
\nde parc\u0103 numele t\u0103u
\ne exodul pe care-l a\u0219tept\u0103m cu to\u021bii<\/p>\n
\nIoana Vintil\u0103 s-a n\u0103scut \u00een Sibiu, \u00een 1997. Studiaz\u0103 inginerie \u0219tiin\u021bific\u0103 \u2013 biotehnologie \u00een cadrul Universit\u0103\u021bii Babe\u0219-Bolyai din Cluj-Napoca. \u00cen 2016 a ob\u021binut premiul II la concursul PEN International New Voices Award. Este prezent\u0103 \u00een antologia Tu, \u00eenainte de toate (Editura Paralela 45, 2018). \u00cen 2018 a debutat cu volumul P\u0103s\u0103ri \u00een furtuna de nisip, manuscrisul c\u00e2\u0219tig\u0103tor al concursului de debut organizat de Casa de Editur\u0103 Max Blecher, volum care a fost nominalizat la Gala Tinerilor Scriitori, Premiul Na\u021bional de Poezie Mihai Eminescu Opera Prima \u0219i Premiile Observator Cultural.’<\/em><\/p>\n<\/p>\n