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Sunt cativa morti
Editat Joi 20 mar 2008 13:17
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Început de giovi, Mie 18 mai 2005 · 1.730 răspunsuri · 311.622 vizualizări
a fost o data un mason...
Anti ars poetica
Foaie verde fir lalele,
din puzderia de stele,
Galaxii, cuvant, luceafar,
bolovan in pieptul teafar,
inima in piept bolnav
sta luceafarul jilav.
Diamantul in gunoaie
te dospeste, te ogoaie,
de auzi voce naroada:
caini cu galaxii in coada,
patimi, vers cuvantului,
cainele pamantului...
Floricica macului,
sa ne ducem dracului !
(... Nichita...)
Editat Joi 20 mar 2008 14:20
O lacrimă
De-ar fi să-ţi
"O scoica sihastra e inima mea,
Perla-i iubirea din ea...
Scoica se sparge de stancile reci,
Perla ramane pe veci."
Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young
In a world of magnets and miracles
Our thoughts strayed constantly and without boundary
The ringing of the division bell had begun
Along the Long Road and on down the Causeway
Do they still meet there by the Cut
There was a ragged band that followed in our footsteps
Running before time took our dreams away
Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground
To a life consumed by slow decay
The grass was greener
The light was brighter
With friends surrounded
The night of wonder
Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us
To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side
Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again
Dragged by the force of some inner tide
At a higher altitude with flag unfurled
We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed of world
Encumbered forever by desire and ambition
There's a hunger still unsatisfied
Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon
Though down this road we've been so many times
The grass was greener
The light was brighter
The taste was sweeter
The nights of wonder
With friends surrounded
The dawn mist glowing
The water flowing
The endless river
Forever and ever
(...tot Nichita, tot de inima albastra...)
Iesise-n calea sufletului meu
aiurea, din trotuare, Dumnezeu,
dar seara grea de stele si de lut
ardea pe strazi si nu l-am cunoscut.
In felinarele cu iz de scrum
ochi de pisica-mi licareau in drum
si pasul greu mi se-asternea natang
... si fluieram, asa, ca sa nu plang.
Dar tot credeam ca poate viermii moi
nu cresc in ochii mei pustii si goi,
nici in surasul meu nedaruit
si tot credeam ca poate n-am murit.
Iesise-n calea sufletului meu
aiurea, din trotuare, Dumnezeu
dar nu l-am cunoscut si, gol de gand,
trecui asa-nainte, fluierand.
Iesi din intunericul noptii Lumina, lasa-ti sufletul, tu SOARE NASCUT,
Sa se umple cu maretia Luminii, eliberat din lanturile intunericului,
Un Suflet care e UNU cu Lumina.
Tu esti cheia intregii intelepciunii.
In tine se afla tot timpul si spatiul.
Nu trai incatusat in intuneric.
Elibereaza-ti forma de Lumina din noapte.
Mareata Lumina ce umpli tot Cosmosul, curgi deplin catre om.
Tablitele de smarald ale lui Toth.
"Ce văd!...
E-adevărat?...
Tu eşti?...
Cum?...
N-ai murit?...
Tot mai trăieşti?...
Pendulă care te-ai oprit din mers,
Lacustra
De-atitea nopti aud plouind,
Aud materia plingind...
Sint singur, si mă duce un g