{"id":2218,"date":"2020-05-05T19:22:42","date_gmt":"2020-05-05T16:22:42","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.povesti-nemuritoare.ro\/?p=2218"},"modified":"2023-06-12T15:58:46","modified_gmt":"2023-06-12T12:58:46","slug":"luceafarul","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/scriem.ro\/povesti\/luceafarul\/","title":{"rendered":"Luceaf\u0103rul"},"content":{"rendered":"

A fost odat\u0103 ca-n pove\u0219ti<\/a>,
\nA fost ca niciodat\u0103,
\nDin rude mari \u00eemp\u0103r\u0103te\u0219ti,
\nO prea frumoas\u0103 fat\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u0218i era una la p\u0103rin\u021bi
\n\u0218i m\u00e2ndr\u0103-n toate cele,
\nCum e Fecioara \u00eentre sfin\u021bi
\n\u0218i luna \u00eentre stele.<\/p>\n

Din umbra falnicelor bol\u021bi
\nEa pasul \u0219i-l \u00eendreapt\u0103
\nL\u00e2ng\u0103 fereastr\u0103, unde-n col\u021b
\nLuceaf\u0103rul a\u0219teapt\u0103.<\/p>\n

Privea \u00een zare cum pe m\u0103ri
\nR\u0103sare \u0219i str\u0103luce,
\nPe mi\u0219c\u0103toarele c\u0103r\u0103ri
\nCor\u0103bii negre duce.<\/p>\n

\u00cel vede azi, \u00eel vede m\u00e2ni,
\nAstfel dorin\u021ba-i gata;
\nEl iar, privind de s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2ni,
\n\u00cei cade drag\u0103 fata.<\/p>\n

Cum ea pe coate-\u0219i r\u0103zima
\nVis\u00e2nd ale ei t\u00e2mple
\nDe dorul lui \u0219i inima
\n\u0218i sufletu-i se \u00eemple.<\/p>\n

\u0218i c\u00e2t de viu s-aprinde el
\n\u00cen ori\u0219icare sar\u0103,
\nSpre umbra negrului castel
\nC\u00e2nd ea o s\u0103-i apar\u0103.<\/p>\n

*<\/p>\n

\u0218i pas cu pas pe urma ei
\nAlunec\u0103-n odaie,
\n\u021aes\u00e2nd cu recile-i sc\u00e2ntei
\nO mreaj\u0103 de v\u0103paie.<\/p>\n

\u0218i c\u00e2nd \u00een pat se-ntinde drept
\nCopila s\u0103 se culce,
\nI-atinge m\u00e2inile pe piept,
\nI-nchide geana dulce;<\/p>\n

\u0218i din oglind\u0103 lumini\u0219
\nPe trupu-i se revars\u0103,
\nPe ochii mari, b\u0103t\u00e2nd \u00eenchi\u0219i
\nPe fa\u021ba ei \u00eentoars\u0103.<\/p>\n

Ea \u00eel privea cu un sur\u00e2s,
\nEl tremura-n oglind\u0103,
\nC\u0103ci o urma ad\u00e2nc \u00een vis
\nDe suflet s\u0103 se prind\u0103.<\/p>\n

Iar ea vorbind cu el \u00een somn,
\nOft\u00e2nd din greu suspin\u0103
\n\u2013 \u201eO, dulce-al nop\u021bii mele domn,
\nDe ce nu vii tu? Vin\u0103!<\/p>\n

Cobori \u00een jos, luceaf\u0103r bl\u00e2nd,
\nAlunec\u00e2nd pe-o raz\u0103,
\nP\u0103trunde-n cas\u0103 \u0219i \u00een g\u00e2nd
\n\u0218i via\u021ba-mi lumineaz\u0103!”<\/p>\n

El asculta tremur\u0103tor,
\nSe aprindea mai tare
\n\u0218i s-arunca fulger\u0103tor,
\nSe cufunda \u00een mare;<\/p>\n

\u0218i apa unde-au fost c\u0103zut
\n\u00cen cercuri se rote\u0219te,
\n\u0218i din ad\u00e2nc necunoscut
\nUn m\u00e2ndru t\u00e2n\u0103r cre\u0219te.<\/p>\n

U\u0219or el trece ca pe prag
\nPe marginea ferestei
\n\u0218i \u021bine-n m\u00e2n\u0103 un toiag
\n\u00cencununat cu trestii.<\/p>\n

P\u0103rea un t\u00e2n\u0103r voevod
\nCu p\u0103r de aur moale,
\nUn v\u00e2n\u0103t giulgi se-ncheie nod
\nPe umerele goale.<\/p>\n

Iar umbra fe\u021bei str\u0103vezii
\nE alb\u0103 ca de cear\u0103 –
\nUn mort frumos cu ochii vii
\nCe sc\u00e2nteie-n afar\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u2013 \u201eDin sfera mea venii cu greu
\nCa s\u0103-\u021bi urmez chemarea,
\nIar cerul este tat\u0103l meu
\n\u0218i mum\u0103-mea e marea.<\/p>\n

Ca \u00een c\u0103mara ta s\u0103 vin,
\nS\u0103 te privesc de-aproape,
\nAm cobor\u00e2t cu-al meu senin
\n\u0218i m-am n\u0103scut din ape.<\/p>\n

O, vin’! odorul meu nespus,
\n\u0218i lumea ta o las\u0103;
\nEu sunt luceaf\u0103rul de sus,
\nIar tu s\u0103-mi fii mireas\u0103.<\/p>\n

Colo-n palate de m\u0103rgean
\nTe-oi duce veacuri multe,
\n\u0218i toat\u0103 lumea-n ocean
\nDe tine o s-asculte.”<\/p>\n

\u2013 \u201eO, e\u0219ti frumos, cum numa-n vis
\nUn \u00eenger se arat\u0103,
\nDar\u0103 pe calea ce-ai deschis
\nN-oi merge niciodat\u0103;<\/p>\n

Str\u0103in la vorb\u0103 \u0219i la port,
\nLuce\u0219ti f\u0103r\u0103 de via\u021b\u0103,
\nC\u0103ci eu sunt vie, tu e\u0219ti mort,
\n\u0218i ochiul t\u0103u m\u0103-nghea\u021b\u0103.”<\/p>\n

*<\/p>\n

Trecu o zi, trecur\u0103 trei
\n\u0218i iar\u0103\u0219i, noaptea, vine
\nLuceaf\u0103rul deasupra ei
\nCu razele-i senine.<\/p>\n

Ea trebui de el \u00een somn
\nAminte s\u0103-\u0219i aduc\u0103
\n\u0218i dor de-al valurilor domn
\nDe inim-o apuc\u0103<\/p>\n

\u2013 \u201eCobori \u00een jos, luceaf\u0103r bl\u00e2nd,
\nAlunec\u00e2nd pe-o raz\u0103,
\nP\u0103trunde-n cas\u0103 \u0219i \u00een g\u00e2nd
\n\u0218i via\u021ba-mi lumineaz\u0103!”<\/p>\n

Cum el din cer o auzi,
\nSe stinse cu durere,
\nIar ceru-ncepe a roti
\n\u00cen locul unde piere;<\/p>\n

\u00cen aer rumene v\u0103p\u0103i
\nSe-ntind pe lumea-ntreag\u0103,
\n\u0218i din a chaosului v\u0103i
\nUn m\u00e2ndru chip se-ncheag\u0103;<\/p>\n

Pe negre vi\u021bele-i de p\u0103r
\nCoroana-i arde pare,
\nVenea plutind \u00een adev\u0103r
\nSc\u0103ldat \u00een foc de soare.<\/p>\n

Din negru giulgi se desf\u0103\u0219or
\nMarmoreele bra\u021be,
\nEl vine trist \u0219i g\u00e2nditor
\n\u0218i palid e la fa\u021b\u0103;<\/p>\n

Dar ochii mari \u0219i minuna\u021bi
\nLucesc ad\u00e2nc himeric,
\nCa dou\u0103 patimi f\u0103r\u0103 sa\u021b
\n\u0218i pline de-ntuneric.<\/p>\n

\u2013 \u201eDin sfera mea venii cu greu
\nCa s\u0103 te-ascult \u0219-acuma,
\n\u0218i soarele e tat\u0103l meu,
\nIar noaptea-mi este muma;<\/p>\n

O, vin’, odorul meu nespus,
\n\u0218i lumea ta o las\u0103;
\nEu sunt luceaf\u0103rul de sus,
\nIar tu s\u0103-mi fii mireas\u0103.<\/p>\n

O, vin’, \u00een p\u0103rul t\u0103u b\u0103lai
\nS-anin cununi de stele,
\nPe-a mele ceruri s\u0103 r\u0103sai
\nMai m\u00e2ndr\u0103 dec\u00e2t ele.”<\/p>\n

\u2013 \u201eO, e\u0219ti frumos cum numa-n vis
\nUn demon se arat\u0103,
\nDar\u0103 pe calea ce-ai deschis
\nN-oi merge niciodat\u0103!<\/p>\n

M\u0103 dor de crudul t\u0103u amor
\nA pieptului meu coarde,
\n\u0218i ochii mari \u0219i grei m\u0103 dor,
\nPrivirea ta m\u0103 arde.”<\/p>\n

\u2013 \u201eDar cum ai vrea s\u0103 m\u0103 cobor?
\nAu nu-n\u021belegi tu oare,
\nCum c\u0103 eu sunt nemuritor,
\n\u0218i tu e\u0219ti muritoare?”<\/p>\n

\u2013 \u201eNu caut vorbe pe ales,
\nNici \u0219tiu cum a\u0219 \u00eencepe –
\nDe\u0219i vorbe\u0219ti pe \u00een\u021beles,
\nEu nu te pot pricepe;<\/p>\n

Dar dac\u0103 vrei cu crez\u0103m\u00e2nt
\nS\u0103 te-ndr\u0103gesc pe tine,
\nTu te coboar\u0103 pe p\u0103m\u00e2nt,
\nFii muritor ca mine.”<\/p>\n

\u2013 \u201eTu-mi ceri chiar nemurirea mea
\n\u00cen schimb pe-o s\u0103rutare,
\nDar voi s\u0103 \u0219tii asemenea
\nC\u00e2t te iubesc de tare;<\/p>\n

Da, m\u0103 voi na\u0219te din p\u0103cat,
\nPrimind o alt\u0103 lege;
\nCu vecinicia sunt legat,
\nCi voi s\u0103 m\u0103 dezlege.”<\/p>\n

\u0218i se tot duce… S-a tot dus.
\nDe dragu-unei copile,
\nS-a rupt din locul lui de sus,
\nPierind mai multe zile.<\/p>\n

*<\/p>\n

\u00cen vremea asta C\u0103t\u0103lin,
\nViclean copil de cas\u0103,
\nCe \u00eemple cupele cu vin
\nMesenilor la mas\u0103,<\/p>\n

Un paj ce poart\u0103 pas cu pas
\nA-mp\u0103r\u0103tesii rochii,
\nB\u0103iat din flori \u0219i de pripas,
\nDar \u00eendr\u0103zne\u021b cu ochii,<\/p>\n

Cu obr\u0103jei ca doi bujori
\nDe rumeni, bat\u0103-i vina,
\nSe furi\u0219eaz\u0103 p\u00e2nditor
\nPrivind la C\u0103t\u0103lina.<\/p>\n

Dar ce frumoas\u0103 se f\u0103cu
\n\u0218i m\u00e2ndr\u0103, arz-o focul;
\nEi C\u0103t\u0103lin, acu-i acu
\nCa s\u0103-\u021bi \u00eencerci norocul.<\/p>\n

\u0218i-n treac\u0103t o cuprinse lin
\n\u00centr-un ungher degrab\u0103.
\n\u2013 \u201eDa’ ce vrei, m\u0103ri C\u0103t\u0103lin?
\nIa du-t’ de-\u021bi vezi de treab\u0103.”<\/p>\n

\u2013 \u201eCe voi? A\u0219 vrea s\u0103 nu mai stai
\nPe g\u00e2nduri totdeuna,
\nS\u0103 r\u00e2zi mai bine \u0219i s\u0103-mi dai
\nO gur\u0103, numai una.”<\/p>\n

\u2013 \u201eDar nici nu \u0219tiu m\u0103car ce-mi ceri,
\nD\u0103-mi pace, fugi departe –
\nO, de luceaf\u0103rul din cer
\nM-a prins un dor de moarte.”<\/p>\n

\u2013 \u201eDac\u0103 nu \u0219tii, \u021bi-a\u0219 ar\u0103ta
\nDin bob \u00een bob amorul,
\nCi numai nu te m\u00e2nia,
\nCi stai cu bini\u0219orul.<\/p>\n

Cum v\u00e2n\u0103toru-ntinde-n cr\u00e2ng
\nLa p\u0103s\u0103rele la\u021bul,
\nC\u00e2nd \u021bi-oi \u00eentinde bra\u021bul st\u00e2ng
\nS\u0103 m\u0103 cuprinzi cu bra\u021bul;<\/p>\n

\u0218i ochii t\u0103i nemi\u0219c\u0103tori
\nSub ochii mei r\u0103m\u00e2ie…
\nDe te \u00eenal\u021b de sub\u021biori
\nTe-nal\u021b\u0103 din c\u0103lc\u00e2ie;<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd fa\u021ba mea se pleac\u0103-n jos,
\n\u00cen sus r\u0103m\u00e2i cu fa\u021ba,
\nS\u0103 ne privim nes\u0103\u021bios
\n\u0218i dulce toat\u0103 via\u021ba;<\/p>\n

\u0218i ca s\u0103-\u021bi fie pe deplin
\nIubirea cunoscut\u0103,
\nC\u00e2nd s\u0103rut\u00e2ndu-te m\u0103-nclin,
\nTu iar\u0103\u0219i m\u0103 s\u0103rut\u0103.”<\/p>\n

Ea-l asculta pe copila\u0219
\nUimit\u0103 \u0219i distras\u0103,
\n\u0218i ru\u0219inos \u0219i dr\u0103g\u0103la\u0219,
\nMai nu vrea, mai se las\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u0218i-i zise-ncet: – “\u00cenc\u0103 de mic
\nTe cuno\u0219team pe tine,
\n\u0218i guraliv \u0219i de nimic,
\nTe-ai potrivi cu mine…<\/p>\n

Dar un luceaf\u0103r, r\u0103s\u0103rit
\nDin lini\u0219tea uit\u0103rii,
\nD\u0103 orizon nem\u0103rginit
\nSingur\u0103t\u0103\u021bii m\u0103rii;<\/p>\n

\u0218i tainic genele le plec,
\nC\u0103ci mi le \u00eemple pl\u00e2nsul
\nC\u00e2nd ale apei valuri trec
\nC\u0103l\u0103torind spre d\u00e2nsul;<\/p>\n

Luce\u0219te c-un amor nespus
\nDurerea s\u0103-mi alunge,
\nDar se \u00eenal\u021b\u0103 tot mai sus,
\nCa s\u0103 nu-l pot ajunge.<\/p>\n

P\u0103trunde trist cu raze reci
\nDin lumea ce-l desparte…
\n\u00cen veci \u00eel voi iubi \u0219i-n veci
\nVa r\u0103m\u00e2nea departe…<\/p>\n

De-aceea zilele \u00eemi sunt
\nPustii ca ni\u0219te stepe,
\nDar nop\u021bile-s de-un farmec sf\u00e2nt
\nCe nu-l mai pot pricepe.”<\/p>\n

\u2013 \u201eTu e\u0219ti copil\u0103, asta e…
\nHai \u0219-om fugi \u00een lume,
\nDoar ni s-or pierde urmele
\n\u0218i nu ne-or \u0219ti de nume,<\/p>\n

C\u0103ci am\u00e2ndoi vom fi cumin\u021bi,
\nVom fi voio\u0219i \u0219i teferi,
\nVei pierde dorul de p\u0103rin\u021bi
\n\u0218i visul de luceferi.”<\/p>\n

*<\/p>\n

Porni luceaf\u0103rul. Cre\u0219teau
\n\u00cen cer a lui aripe,
\n\u0218i c\u0103i de mii de ani treceau
\n\u00cen tot at\u00e2tea clipe.<\/p>\n

Un cer de stele dedesubt,
\nDeasupra-i cer de stele –
\nP\u0103rea un fulger nentrerupt
\nR\u0103t\u0103citor prin ele.<\/p>\n

\u0218i din a chaosului v\u0103i,
\nJur \u00eemprejur de sine,
\nVedea, ca-n ziua cea de-nt\u00e2i,
\nCum izvorau lumine;<\/p>\n

Cum izvor\u00e2nd \u00eel \u00eenconjor
\nCa ni\u0219te m\u0103ri, de-a-notul…
\nEl zboar\u0103, g\u00e2nd purtat de dor,
\nP\u00e2n’ piere totul, totul;<\/p>\n

C\u0103ci unde-ajunge nu-i hotar,
\nNici ochi spre a cunoa\u0219te,
\n\u0218i vremea-ncearc\u0103 \u00een zadar
\nDin goluri a se na\u0219te.<\/p>\n

Nu e nimic \u0219i totu\u0219i e
\nO sete care-l soarbe,
\nE un ad\u00e2nc asemene
\nUit\u0103rii celei oarbe.<\/p>\n

\u2013 \u201eDe greul negrei vecinicii,
\nP\u0103rinte, m\u0103 dezleag\u0103
\n\u0218i l\u0103udat pe veci s\u0103 fii
\nPe-a lumii scar\u0103-ntreag\u0103;<\/p>\n

O, cere-mi, Doamne, orice pre\u021b,
\nDar d\u0103-mi o alt\u0103 soarte,
\nC\u0103ci tu izvor e\u0219ti de vie\u021bi
\n\u0218i d\u0103t\u0103tor de moarte;<\/p>\n

Reia-mi al nemuririi nimb
\n\u0218i focul din privire,
\n\u0218i pentru toate d\u0103-mi \u00een schimb
\nO or\u0103 de iubire…<\/p>\n

Din chaos, Doamne,-am ap\u0103rut
\n\u0218i m-a\u0219 \u00eentoarce-n chaos…
\n\u0218i din repaos m-am n\u0103scut.
\nMi-e sete de repaos.”<\/p>\n

\u2013 \u201eHyperion, ce din genuni
\nR\u0103sai c-o-ntreag\u0103 lume,
\nNu cere semne \u0219i minuni
\nCare n-au chip \u0219i nume;<\/p>\n

Tu vrei un om s\u0103 te soco\u021bi,
\nCu ei s\u0103 te asameni?
\nDar piar\u0103 oamenii cu to\u021bi,
\nS-ar na\u0219te iar\u0103\u0219i oameni.<\/p>\n

Ei numai doar dureaz\u0103-n v\u00e2nt
\nDe\u0219erte idealuri –
\nC\u00e2nd valuri afl\u0103 un morm\u00e2nt,
\nR\u0103sar \u00een urm\u0103 valuri;<\/p>\n

Ei doar au stele cu noroc
\n\u0218i prigoniri de soarte,
\nNoi nu avem nici timp, nici loc,
\n\u0218i nu cunoa\u0219tem moarte.<\/p>\n

Din s\u00e2nul vecinicului ieri
\nTr\u0103ie\u0219te azi ce moare,
\nUn soare de s-ar stinge-n cer
\nS-aprinde iar\u0103\u0219i soare;<\/p>\n

P\u0103r\u00e2nd pe veci a r\u0103s\u0103ri,
\nDin urm\u0103 moartea-l pa\u0219te,
\nC\u0103ci to\u021bi se nasc spre a muri
\n\u0218i mor spre a se na\u0219te.<\/p>\n

Iar tu, Hyperion, r\u0103m\u00e2i
\nOriunde ai apune…
\nCere-mi cuv\u00e2ntul meu de-nt\u00e2i –
\nS\u0103-\u021bi dau \u00een\u021belepciune?<\/p>\n

Vrei s\u0103 dau glas acelei guri,
\nCa dup-a ei c\u00e2ntare
\nS\u0103 se ia mun\u021bii cu p\u0103duri
\n\u0218i insulele-n mare?<\/p>\n

Vrei poate-n fapt\u0103 s\u0103 ar\u0103\u021bi
\nDreptate \u0219i t\u0103rie?
\n\u021ai-a\u0219 da p\u0103m\u00e2ntul \u00een buc\u0103\u021bi
\nS\u0103-l faci \u00eemp\u0103r\u0103\u021bie.<\/p>\n

\u00ce\u021bi dau catarg l\u00e2ng\u0103 catarg,
\nO\u0219tiri spre a str\u0103bate
\nP\u0103m\u00e2ntu-n lung \u0219i marea-n larg,
\nDar moartea nu se poate…<\/p>\n

\u0218i pentru cine vrei s\u0103 mori?
\n\u00centoarce-te, te-ndreapt\u0103
\nSpre-acel p\u0103m\u00e2nt r\u0103t\u0103citor
\n\u0218i vezi ce te a\u0219teapt\u0103.”<\/p>\n

*<\/p>\n

\u00cen locul lui menit din cer
\nHyperion se-ntoarse
\n\u0218i, ca \u0219i-n ziua cea de ieri,
\nLumina \u0219i-o revars\u0103.<\/p>\n

C\u0103ci este sara-n asfin\u021bit
\n\u0218i noaptea o s\u0103-nceap\u0103;
\nR\u0103sare luna lini\u0219tit
\n\u0218i tremur\u00e2nd din ap\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u0218i \u00eemple cu-ale ei sc\u00e2ntei
\nC\u0103r\u0103rile din cr\u00e2nguri.
\nSub \u0219irul lung de m\u00e2ndri tei
\n\u0218edeau doi tineri singuri<\/p>\n

\u2013 \u201eO, las\u0103-mi capul meu pe s\u00e2n,
\nIubito, s\u0103 se culce
\nSub raza ochiului senin
\n\u0218i negr\u0103it de dulce;<\/p>\n

Cu farmecul luminii reci
\nG\u00e2ndirile str\u0103bate-mi,
\nRevars\u0103 lini\u0219te de veci
\nPe noaptea mea de patimi.<\/p>\n

\u0218i de asupra mea r\u0103m\u00e2i
\nDurerea mea de-o curm\u0103,
\nC\u0103ci e\u0219ti iubirea mea de-nt\u00e2i
\n\u0218i visul meu din urm\u0103.”<\/p>\n

Hyperion vedea de sus
\nUimirea-n a lor fa\u021b\u0103;
\nAbia un bra\u021b pe g\u00e2t i-a pus
\n\u0218i ea l-a prins \u00een bra\u021be…<\/p>\n

Miroase florile-argintii
\n\u0218i cad, o dulce ploaie,
\nPe cre\u0219tetele-a doi copii
\nCu plete lungi, b\u0103laie.<\/p>\n

Ea, \u00eemb\u0103tat\u0103 de amor,
\nRidic\u0103 ochii. Vede
\nLuceaf\u0103rul. \u0218i-nceti\u0219or
\nDorin\u021bele-i \u00eencrede<\/p>\n

\u2013 \u201eCobori \u00een jos, luceaf\u0103r bl\u00e2nd,
\nAlunec\u00e2nd pe-o raz\u0103,
\nP\u0103trunde-n codru \u0219i \u00een g\u00e2nd,
\nNorocu-mi lumineaz\u0103!”<\/p>\n

El tremur\u0103 ca alte d\u0103\u021bi
\n\u00cen codri \u0219i pe dealuri,
\nC\u0103l\u0103uzind singur\u0103t\u0103\u021bi
\nDe mi\u0219c\u0103toare valuri;<\/p>\n

Dar nu mai cade ca-n trecut
\n\u00cen m\u0103ri din tot \u00eenaltul
\n\u2013 \u201eCe-\u021bi pas\u0103 \u021bie, chip de lut,
\nDac-oi fi eu sau altul?<\/p>\n

Tr\u0103ind \u00een cercul vostru str\u00e2mt
\nNorocul v\u0103 petrece,
\nCi eu \u00een lumea mea m\u0103 simt
\nNemuritor \u0219i rece.”<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

A fost odat\u0103 ca-n pove\u0219ti, A fost ca niciodat\u0103, Din rude mari \u00eemp\u0103r\u0103te\u0219ti, O prea frumoas\u0103 fat\u0103. \u0218i era una la p\u0103rin\u021bi \u0218i m\u00e2ndr\u0103-n toate cele, Cum e Fecioara \u00eentre … <\/p>\n

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