(fragment din poemul “Prin Hyde Park – neterminat”)<\/p>\n
De acum, nu mai ascult dec\u00e2t pove\u015fti la persoana a treia!<\/p>\n
Pove\u015fti de la distan\u0163\u0103…<\/p>\n
Pove\u015fti care s\u0103 nu te priveasc\u0103, \u015fi s\u0103 nu te solicite
\nPove\u015fti care s\u0103 nu te lege de povestitor
\n\u015ei s\u0103 nu-i dea ocazia povestitorului s\u0103 se lege de tine.<\/p>\n
De acum, \u00eemi construiesc un suflet de piatr\u0103
\n\u00cel mobilez cu beton \u015fi granit
\n\u015ei \u00eel \u00eembrac \u00een pl\u0103ci de marmur\u0103!<\/p>\n
\u00cen sufletul meu de piatr\u0103 o s\u0103 fie o temperatur\u0103 constant\u0103 de zero grade \u2013
\nFahrenheit.<\/p>\n
N-o s\u0103 intre nici m\u0103car un picioru\u015f de insect\u0103
\nF\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 se transforme pe loc \u00een stalactit\u0103
\nSau stalagmit\u0103 \u2013
\ndepinde pe unde va \u00eencerca s\u0103 for\u0163eze intrarea.<\/p>\n
\u00cen sufletul meu de piatr\u0103 nu va bate v\u00e2ntul niciodat\u0103,
\nS\u0103 nu r\u0103scoleasc\u0103 nici m\u0103car un fir de praf
\nTotul va fi calm, static…<\/p>\n
\u015fi m\u0103re\u0163. Neap\u0103rat m\u0103re\u0163, c\u0103 a\u015fa e granitul.<\/p>\n
Iar eu,
\nSt\u0103p\u00e2na acestui magnific suflet de piatr\u0103
\nVoi duce o minunat\u0103 via\u0163\u0103
\nDe piatr\u0103
\nMobilat\u0103 cu beton \u015fi granit.
\n\u015ei acoperit\u0103 cu pl\u0103ci de marmur\u0103.<\/p>\n
Voi uita nu numai suferin\u0163a
\nCi \u00eens\u0103\u015fi existen\u0163a acestui cuv\u00e2nt…
\n\u015ei faptul c\u0103 odat\u0103, dic\u0163ionarele au g\u0103zduit \u00eentre paginile lor
\nUn substantiv de gen feminin,
\nCu origine francez\u0103,
\n\u015ei defini\u0163ia:
\n“Durere fizic\u0103 sau moral\u0103; starea celui care sufer\u0103…”<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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