{"id":9467,"date":"2023-12-18T11:14:14","date_gmt":"2023-12-18T08:14:14","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/?p=9467"},"modified":"2023-12-18T11:14:19","modified_gmt":"2023-12-18T08:14:19","slug":"fiica-risipitoare-imigranta","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/?p=9467","title":{"rendered":"Fiica risipitoare imigrant\u0103"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<pre class=\"wp-block-verse\" style=\"font-size:18px\"><strong>Tango pe bulevardele metropolei\r\n<\/strong>\r\nDansez cu r\u00e2sul t\u01ceu:\r\nora\u0219ul \u00ee\u0219i deschide bra\u021bele, plin de lumin\u01ce,\r\n\r\nlibr\u01cerii din bel\u0219ug, ciocolat\u01ce voluptoas\u01ce.\r\nBulevarde tentante, galerii de art\u01ce luxuriind de secrete:\r\n\r\ntot ce-ai atins a \u00eenflorit,\r\ntot ce \u021bi-ai dorit s-a \u00eemplinit,\r\n\r\niar tot ce era albastru \u0219i violet s-a f\u01cecut lalea.\r\nTocuri cui, ciorapi plas\u01ce\r\n\r\n\u0219i acuarele, furti\u0219ag \u0219i st\u01ceruin\u021b\u01ce:\r\nsunetul pa\u0219ilor t\u01cei pe marmura pie\u021bei.\r\n\r\nOsmoz\u01ce. \u020anc\u01cep\u01ce\u021b\u00e2nare. Persisten\u021b\u01ce.\r\n\u020anver\u0219unarea alung\u01ce insomnia \u0219i \u00eendoiala:\r\n\r\ntot ce-ai pictat \r\na creat un tango de aluzie:\r\n\r\nai hipnotizat luna \u2013\r\nm-ai \u00een\u0219elat pe mine cu mine.\r\n\r\n\r\r\n<strong>Merii de acas\u01ce\r\n<\/strong>\r\nNu \u0219tiam c\u01ce am deja totul.\r\nAbunden\u021b\u01ce \u0219i fric\u01ce. Abunden\u021b\u01ce de fric\u01ce.\r\n\r\nAm sfidat \u00eentunericul. Aveam s\u01cen\u01cetatea.\r\nM-am rugat s\u01ce-mi aduc aminte. M-am rugat s\u01ce uit. \r\n\r\nAm urm\u01cerit lumina, am c\u01ceutat lumina din ceilal\u021bi.\r\nAm \u00eencercat s\u01ce le spun pe nume celor patru soiuri de pere\r\n\r\naltoite pe un singur p\u01cer de bunicul.\r\nM-am visat toat\u01ce noaptea culeg\u00e2nd \r\n\r\nmere v\u01ceratice, cire\u0219e, prune\r\ndin to\u021bi pomii de-acas\u01ce pe care i-am l\u01cesat \u00een urm\u01ce. De ce\r\n\r\nai plecat, m\u01ce-ntreab\u01ce mama.\r\nNu-\u021bi face griji, timpul trece\r\n\r\n\u0219i te-ntorci acas\u01ce, \r\nspunea tata. Nu le-am spus\r\n\r\nc\u01ce voiam s\u01ce r\u01cem\u00e2n.\r\nAr fi trebuit s\u01ce sun mai des.\r\n\r\nAm urmat o rutin\u01ce. Am simulat o rutin\u01ce.\r\nAm \u021binut post. Mi-am m\u00e2ncat neast\u00e2mp\u01cerul.\r\n\r\nMi-a fost dor de un pridvor alb care m-a obsedat.\r\nMi-a fost dor de o sut\u01ce de soiuri de struguri.\r\n\r\nAm ascultat pomelnicul persistent al p\u01ces\u01cerilor\r\nc\u01cerora nu le \u0219tiam numele \u0219i am r\u00e2s.\r\n\r\n\r\n<strong>Credeam c\u01ce mai aveam timp\r\n<\/strong>\r\nCredeam c\u01ce mai am timp \u2013 vara \u0219i caisele \u2013 \r\nt\u01cer\u01ceg\u01cenarea, tergiversarea, eschivarea.\r\n\r\nUmbrelele \u0219i intimitatea, un co\u0219 de fructe \r\nl\u01cesate pe pridvor c\u00e2nd suntem \u00eendr\u01cegosti\u021bi.\r\n\r\nMa\u0219ina mea veche \u0219i mirosul de mere aurii.\r\nMigdalele \u0219i milosteniile, murele \u0219i motivele.\r\n\r\nBicicletele \u0219i rug\u01ceciunea: numai cei care au credin\u021b\u01ce\r\nse \u00eencumet\u01ce pe acest drum \u00eengust cu poc\u01cein\u021b\u01ce.\r\n\r\nMi-am zdrelit genunchii, am \u00eencercat s\u01ce-mi aduc aminte\r\nde ascetic, de lapidar, de puterea de levitare\r\n\r\na cuvintelor \u00eenv\u01ce\u021bate pe de rost. \u021ai-a spus cineva vreodat\u01ce\r\nc\u01ce izvorul bucuriei din vocea ta\r\n\r\na f\u01cecut mai mult de zece mii de c\u01cer\u021bi,\r\no sut\u01ce de r\u00e2uri, o livad\u01ce plin\u01ce de iertare?\r\n<\/pre>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Poeme de Lucia Cherciu<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":301,"featured_media":9466,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[30],"tags":[1973,1974,9],"coauthors":[1972],"class_list":["post-9467","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-poezie","tag-lucia-cherciu","tag-nr-10-2023","tag-poezie"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/12\/Lucia-Cherciu.jpg","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9467","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/301"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=9467"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9467\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":9471,"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9467\/revisions\/9471"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/9466"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=9467"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=9467"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=9467"},{"taxonomy":"author","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistafamilia.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcoauthors&post=9467"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}