A DOUA ALUNGARE - Referate preferate de pe la voi adunate

A DOUA ALUNGARE - Referate preferate de pe la voi adunate A DOUA ALUNGARE - Referate preferate de pe la voi adunate

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66 TO KNOW EUGEN EVU Savoir! I cried and I gave the breeze a name Which one rises from oneself, dies from one. As if it had never been. I was above the waters like a source of treason. Savoir! I made the leap over the waterfall Suddenly understanding: the image flows – And Lord is the sight. Therefore the Law. THE SUSPENDED STAIRCASE Like a gradual cyclic cosmic orgasm Life is a prelude with erogenous features Until death has rolled its eyes And has resorbed its non-antic seed. Strange is only the staircase without an end The suspended staircase waving between the gods and us Either they had promised or they had run away from other gods Either, meanwhile, they died or they forgot Name and destination All of a sudden, with their superior death. It is left to ourselves to become And to find their ash pyres further into heavens In cryogenic urns Which to repatriate and remember In a Christian manner In the name of a Law, which gives birth and makes death The snail shells and the galaxies.

SOMEWHERE A DOUA ALUNGARE Where poets flourish there is too much suffering Where the homeland hides in anxious piety Where those who keep quiet make vice out of the virtue of patience Where fear works worm of the pale crystals Where the spirit throws the books on the roof of power And the suffering of not loving gives birth to fratricides monsters Where consequence is called stigma and history is delirious Where the dystrophic democracy justifies euthanasia Where under bells the ragged dogma snows the soot of error And the Sadducee continue their march in the ruins of the temple Where to go mad is normality And poetry was born in exile as a last confirmation of the Messiah There, in the ubiquity of the divine, in the memory of the other Time I caught sight of the gardens ready for the wedding I shall retire in the suffering of knowledge, homeland Wherever I shall be, you become, the map of your sky which in us is pulsating Everywhere is at home Only our books will remain for a while Like shadows of birds on the foreheads risen up. 67

66<br />

TO KNOW<br />

EUGEN EVU<br />

Sa<strong>voi</strong>r! I cried and I gave the breeze a name<br />

Which one rises from oneself, dies from one. As if it had never<br />

been.<br />

I was above the waters like a source of treason.<br />

Sa<strong>voi</strong>r! I ma<strong>de</strong> the leap over the waterfall<br />

Sud<strong>de</strong>nly un<strong>de</strong>rstanding: the image flows –<br />

And Lord is the sight. Therefore the Law.<br />

THE SUSPENDED STAIRCASE<br />

Like a gradual cyclic cosmic orgasm<br />

Life is a prelu<strong>de</strong> with erogenous features<br />

Until <strong>de</strong>ath has rolled its eyes<br />

And has resorbed its non-antic seed.<br />

Strange is only the staircase without an end<br />

The sus<strong>pe</strong>n<strong>de</strong>d staircase waving between the gods and us<br />

Either they had promised or they had run away from other<br />

gods<br />

Either, meanwhile, they died or they forgot<br />

Name and <strong>de</strong>stination<br />

All of a sud<strong>de</strong>n, with their su<strong>pe</strong>rior <strong>de</strong>ath.<br />

It is left to ourselves to become<br />

And to find their ash pyres further into heavens<br />

In cryogenic urns<br />

Which to repatriate and remember<br />

In a Christian manner<br />

In the name of a Law, which gives birth and makes <strong>de</strong>ath<br />

The snail shells and the ga<strong>la</strong>xies.

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