{"id":14725,"date":"2014-11-27T19:10:30","date_gmt":"2014-11-27T19:10:30","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/zigzagprinromania.com\/?p=14725"},"modified":"2015-01-30T08:10:50","modified_gmt":"2015-01-30T08:10:50","slug":"poezie","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/zigzagprinromania.com\/blog\/poezie\/","title":{"rendered":"Oamenii: izvor de inspira\u021bie pentru poezie"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"fusion-fullwidth fullwidth-box fusion-fullwidth-1  fusion-parallax-none nonhundred-percent-fullwidth\" style=\"border-color:#eae9e9;border-bottom-width: 0px;border-top-width: 0px;border-bottom-style: solid;border-top-style: solid;padding-bottom:0px;padding-top:0px;padding-left:0px;padding-right:0px;background-color:no;\"><div class=\"fusion-row\"><p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/zigzagprinromania.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/zavalic2.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\" size-full wp-image-17264 alignleft\" src=\"http:\/\/zigzagprinromania.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/zavalic2.jpg\" alt=\"Oamenii: izvor de inspira\u021bie pentru poezie\" width=\"441\" height=\"520\" srcset=\"https:\/\/zigzagprinromania.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/zavalic2-170x200.jpg 170w, https:\/\/zigzagprinromania.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/zavalic2-254x300.jpg 254w, https:\/\/zigzagprinromania.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/zavalic2-300x354.jpg 300w, https:\/\/zigzagprinromania.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/zavalic2.jpg 441w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 441px) 100vw, 441px\" \/><\/a><a href=\"http:\/\/zigzagprinromania.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/zavalic1.jpg\"><\/a><br \/>\n<div class=\"fusion-sep-clear\"><\/div><div class=\"fusion-separator fusion-full-width-sep sep-none\" style=\"border-color:#e0dede;margin-left: auto;margin-right: auto;margin-top:10px;margin-bottom:10px;\"><\/div>\n&#8221; \u00ce\u021bi aminte\u0219ti un moment special legat de poezie?<\/p>\n<p>-Da. C\u00e2nd eram \u00een Cluj, \u00eemi amintesc c\u0103 \u00eentr-o zi, pur \u0219i simplu treceam pe strad\u0103 ca orice om ocupat&#8230;cu anul trei de facultate, cu licen\u021ba. La un moment dat, am observat un om al str\u0103zii, un b\u0103tr\u00e2nel&#8230;Mi s-a f\u0103cut a\u0219a mil\u0103 de el&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Nu \u0219tiam cu ce a\u0219 putea s\u0103-l ajut. I-am dus ceva de m\u00e2ncare \u0219i am \u00eencercat, ca \u0219i viitor asistent social, s\u0103-l informez cu privire la anumite locuri de ad\u0103post pentru noapte.<\/p>\n<p>Ceea ce mi-a spus, mi-a r\u0103mas pentru totdeauna \u00eentip\u0103rit \u00een minte:<br \/>\n&#8221; Domni\u0219oar\u0103, eu v\u0103d \u00een fiecare zi zeci de oameni, poate chiar mai mult care trec pe l\u00e2ng\u0103 mine. \u00cens\u0103, de o s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103 n-am vorbit cu m\u0103car un om. V\u0103 mul\u021bumesc c\u0103 dumneavoastr\u0103 v-a\u021bi f\u0103cut timp s\u0103 vorbi\u021bi cu mine.<\/p>\n<p>\u00cei d\u0103dusem de m\u00e2ncare dar nu a m\u00e2ncat&#8230;Mi-a povestit despre el continuu. Sim\u021bea nevoia s\u0103 vorbeasc\u0103. Nimeni nu l-a ascultat. Am stat cu el \u0219i am vorbit&#8230;adic\u0103 el a vorbit mai mult \ud83d\ude42 \u00cel las s\u0103 vorbeasc\u0103, mi-am zis, pentru c\u0103 el de asta avea nevoie cel mai mult atunci, de a se exprima.<\/p>\n<p>De acolo, mi-a venit ideea s\u0103 scriu o poezie. Ulterior am \u00eenceput s\u0103 scriu tot mai multe din situa\u021bii \u0219i realit\u0103\u021bi sociale&#8230;din ceea ce vedeam \u00een jurul meu \u0219i care nu vroiam s\u0103 r\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103 a\u0219a necunoscut de ceilal\u021bi. &#8222;<\/p>\n<p>[mashshare]<\/p>\n<div class=\"fusion-testimonials classic fusion-testimonials-1\" data-random=\"0\"><style type='text\/css' scoped='scoped'>\n\t\t#fusion-testimonials-1 a{border-color: #747474;}#fusion-testimonials-1 a:hover, #fusion-testimonials-1 .activeSlide{background-color: #747474;}\n\t\t.fusion-testimonials.classic.fusion-testimonials-1 .author:after{border-top-color:#f6f6f6 !important;}<\/style><div class=\"reviews\"><div class=\"review avatar-image\"><blockquote><q style=\"background-color:#f6f6f6;color:#747474;\"><\/q><\/blockquote><div class=\"author\" style=\"color:#747474;\"><span class=\"testimonial-thumbnail\"><img class=\"testimonial-image\" src=\"http:\/\/zigzagprinromania.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/10\/OPINIA.png\" style=\"-webkit-border-radius: ;-moz-border-radius: ;border-radius: ;\" \/><\/span><span class=\"company-name\"><strong>ZiggY<\/strong><\/span><\/div><\/div><\/div><\/div><div class=\"triangle-isosceles left\">\n<h2>Oamenii \u0219i interac\u021biunea zilnic\u0103 cu ei, pot fi oric\u00e2nd surse de inspira\u021bie pentru a scrie poezie.<\/h2>\n<p>Asta se \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103 deseori pentru poeta pe care am \u00eent\u00e2lnit-o \u00een <a href=\"http:\/\/zigzagprinromania.com\/sighet\" target=\"_blank\">Sighet<\/a>.<br \/>\nS-a bucurat c\u00e2nd a auzit de <a href=\"https:\/\/www.facebook.com\/zigzagprinromania2014\" target=\"_blank\">Zig Zag prin Rom\u00e2nia<\/a> \u0219i a acceptat cu drag invita\u021bia.<\/p>\n<p>Am descoperit o persoan\u0103 cald\u0103 cu dragoste pentru oameni, scris \u0219i <a href=\"http:\/\/zigzagprinromania.com\/preot\/\" target=\"_blank\">poezie<\/a>.<br \/>\nDintr-o vorb\u0103 \u00een alta, aflu c\u0103 de mic\u0103 cite\u0219te pentru a cunoa\u0219te \u0219i experimenta c\u00e2t mai multe lucruri.<\/p>\n<p>Imboldul pentru a scrie poezie a venit mai t\u00e2rziu, pe la 18-19 ani c\u00e2nd a sim\u021bit c\u0103 ceea ce \u0219tie trebuie dat mai departe. P\u00e2n\u0103 atunci a scris aproape \u00een fiecare zi \u00een jurnalul personal.<\/p>\n<p>R\u00e2de \u0219i acum de ceea ce scria \u00een adolescen\u021b\u0103 dar vede asta ca o bun\u0103 modalitate de a te cunoa\u0219te pe tine \u00eensu\u021bi: Mi se p\u0103rea at\u00e2t de pre\u021bios tot ce a fost atunci inclusiv g\u00e2nduri \u0219i sentimente. &#8222;Nu a\u0219 vrea s\u0103 trec a\u0219a pur \u0219i simplu, f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 \u0219tiu c\u0103 am trecut \u0219i am \u00eenv\u0103\u021bat ceva din ele. &#8221;<\/p>\n<h3>De la poezie la oameni \u0219i invers<\/h3>\n<p>Cum iube\u0219te oamenii, pe l\u00e2ng\u0103 poezie, activeaz\u0103 \u00een domeniul asisten\u021bei sociale. Cei pe care \u00eei \u00eent\u00e2lne\u0219te \u0219i ajut\u0103 sunt o surs\u0103 de inspira\u021bie pentru scris.<br \/>\nA fost de acord s\u0103-i postez o poezie pe care nu a publicat-o oficial \u00eenc\u0103. Ea a ap\u0103rut dup\u0103 \u00eent\u00e2mplarea cu cer\u0219etorul povestit\u0103 mai sus!<br \/>\n\u00cemi pare bine s\u0103 te cunosc \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n<h2>Cochilie cr\u0103pat\u0103 de v\u00e2nt<\/h2>\n<p>&#8222;M-a strigat t\u0103cerea omului mut sub privirile trec\u0103torilor.<br \/>\nAm \u00eentors capul \u015fi m-am \u00eentors din drum, i-am dat covrigul din geant\u0103 \u015fi el mi-a dat voce.<br \/>\nAtunci am auzit cel de-al doilea strig\u0103t.<br \/>\nMi-a spus c\u0103-\u015fi \u0163ine cuvintele \u00een b\u0103nci t\u0103cute, cele care \u00eentotdeauna au r\u0103bdare;<br \/>\nc\u0103 mul\u0163i sunt l\u0103sa\u0163i s\u0103 nu \u00een\u0163eleg\u0103 c\u0103-n cre\u015fterea lui \u015fi-a spart cochilia, c\u0103 pentru el venele nu poart\u0103 doar s\u00e2nge, \u015fi c\u0103 nu acest s\u00e2nge \u00eel face viu;<br \/>\nc\u0103-i \u0163ine dragostea de foame \u015fi de frig \u015fi c\u0103 \u00eentr-o bun\u0103 zi el va muri cald, tremur\u00e2nd \u00een somnul lui f\u0103r\u0103 de vise. &#8221;<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"fusion-sep-clear\"><\/div><div class=\"fusion-separator fusion-full-width-sep sep-none\" style=\"border-color:#e0dede;margin-left: auto;margin-right: auto;margin-top:30px;\"><\/div><\/div><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>C\u00e2nd eram \u00een Cluj, \u00eemi amintesc c\u0103 \u00eentr-o zi, pur \u0219i simplu treceam pe strad\u0103 ca orice om ocupat&#8230;cu anul trei de facultate, cu licen\u021ba. 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