Pliant de Marin Sorescu

Iata, m-am nascut,
Am crescut
Si mi-am desfacut sufletul
Pina la capatul lumii.
Toate lucrurile mi-au imprumutat
Fata lor
Si sint in aceeasi clipa
Lumina si nor si padure si piatra
Si vultur si ganganie fara nume.

Stau in fata ta,
Ca un evantai
De carti de joc
Si depinde de norocul tau
Daca vei scoate din mine
Un riga sau un popa verde.

Dar orice s-ar intimpla
Tu sa joci inainte,
Gindindu-te ca sint om
Si ma trag inca
Din toate lucrurile.

Trebuie sa-ti vina odata si-odata
Si cartea cea mare
In care chipul mi se apropie cel mai mult
De tine.

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2 thoughts on “Pliant de Marin Sorescu

  1. hoth

    “What if I look upon a man
    As though on my beloved,
    And my blood be cold the while
    And my heart unmoved?
    Why should he think me cruel
    Or that he is betrayed?
    I’d have him love the thing that was
    Before the world was made.” Butler W.Y.

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