{"id":4600,"date":"2022-06-09T19:24:18","date_gmt":"2022-06-09T16:24:18","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/?p=4600"},"modified":"2022-06-09T19:24:23","modified_gmt":"2022-06-09T16:24:23","slug":"poeme-de-alexandru-ovidiu-vintila","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/?p=4600","title":{"rendered":"Poeme de Alexandru Ovidiu Vintil\u0103"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<div class=\"wp-block-group\"><div class=\"wp-block-group__inner-container is-layout-flow wp-block-group-is-layout-flow\">\n<div class=\"wp-block-group\"><div class=\"wp-block-group__inner-container is-layout-flow wp-block-group-is-layout-flow\">\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><\/p>\n\n\n\n<pre class=\"wp-block-verse\"><strong>***<\/strong>\n\ne o stare metafizic\u0103\ndeasupra urbei la o mas\u0103 de piatr\u0103 \nst\u0103 un om de piatr\u0103 care bea \ndintr-o cea\u0219c\u0103 de piatr\u0103\n\n\n<strong>\u0218i strig\u0103tul \u00ee\u021bi rupe lumea \u00een dou\u0103\n<\/strong>\nC\u00e2inii anun\u021b\u0103 zorii unei dimine\u021bi\n\u00een care am\ncitit\ndespre\nbolnavii dintr-un spital de boli nervoase din k\u00f6ln\n\nanxietatea\nte fr\u0103m\u00e2nt\u0103 \u00een pumni\n\nstai\ncalm\n\u0219i prive\u0219ti norii\n\ntoat\u0103 acea lume de trotinete electrice\n\u0219i glasuri care vorbesc despre moarte\n\n\u0219i nu despre meciul fran\u021ba - elve\u021bia\ncare se joac\u0103 anul acesta la bucure\u0219ti\n\nmar\u021bi seara sau joi\nprima oar\u0103 dup\u0103 \u0219ase luni\nam respirat\niar\u0103\u0219i\naerul m\u0103rii negre\n\nmirosul \ndulceag \nde st\u0103tut\nal algelor\n\n\u00een aprilie deja \u00eenfloriser\u0103 merii\n\nceea ce \u00eenseamn\u0103 c\u0103 realitatea se configura atonal\n\u00eentre patru pere\u021bi\n\nacolo e locul unde se strig\u0103\n\u0219i strig\u0103tul \n\u00ee\u021bi rupe lumea\n\u00een dou\u0103\n\n\n\n<strong>Sfinte Sisoie\n<\/strong>\nSfinte, spun doar ce \u00eemi e \u00eeng\u0103duit s\u0103 spun,\n\u00een mine e toat\u0103 luciditatea\nmea \u0219i din senin visez\n\n\u0219i gustul visului meu e amar.\n\nDrag\u0103 Sfinte,\ntare,\ncu toat\u0103 puterea,\n\u00ee\u021bi voi pronun\u021ba\n\u00een g\u00e2nd\nnumele.\n\nSfinte,\nchiar dac\u0103,\nchiar dac\u0103\nam avut o zi fericit\u0103\nasta nu \u00eenseamn\u0103 nimic\n\u00een compara\u021bie cu fascina\u021bia pentru cosmos\na lui giordano filippo bruno. \n\nPe un c\u00e2mp perfect \u00eensorit\nstau a\u0219ezate \u00een \u0219ir indian mai multe \nlucruri anume.\n\nMoartea, ce altceva,\n\nSfinte, \u00eenainte de cin\u0103\ns-au derulat micile \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103ri\ncare au urmat altor mici \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103ri.\n\nOamenii chiar au parte, Cuvioase Sfinte,\n\u00eentr-o via\u021b\u0103,\nde mai multe \u00eenvieri?\n\nAzi\nprin ora\u0219ele patriei e insuportabil de cald, \nSfinte,\n\nda, Sfinte,\nbine\u00een\u021beles c\u0103 a\u0219a a fost, \n\na\u0219a a fost, Sfinte,\n\nabsurd,\n\ncu prisosin\u021b\u0103\nabsurd,\n\na\u0219a s-a \u00eent\u00e2mplat\n\n\u00eentru totul.\n<\/pre>\n<\/div><\/div>\n<\/div><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>*** e o stare metafizic\u0103 deasupra urbei la o mas\u0103 de piatr\u0103 st\u0103 un om de piatr\u0103 care bea dintr-o cea\u0219c\u0103 de piatr\u0103 \u0218i strig\u0103tul \u00ee\u021bi rupe lumea \u00een dou\u0103 C\u00e2inii anun\u021b\u0103 zorii unei dimine\u021bi \u00een care am citit despre bolnavii dintr-un spital de boli nervoase din k\u00f6ln anxietatea te fr\u0103m\u00e2nt\u0103 \u00een pumni stai calm \u0219i prive\u0219ti norii toat\u0103 acea lume de trotinete electrice \u0219i glasuri care vorbesc despre moarte \u0219i nu despre meciul fran\u021ba &#8211; 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