J\u00f6nnek \u00e9s mennek az \u00e9vek,
sz\u00e1llnak a sz\u00e9p h\u00f3napok.
\u00c9n folyton csak \u00e9gek \u00e9s \u00e9gek,
\u00e9s mindig men\u0151ben vagyok.<\/p>\r\n
Nem tudom, mif\u00e9le d\u00e9mon
\u0171z mindig \u00e9s egyre tov\u00e1bb,
m\u00e9rt kell az \u00fatba al\u00e9lnom,
de mindig van egy kis vil\u00e1g.<\/p>\r\n
De \u00e9rzem, a falak szorulnak,
\u00e9n men\u0151 alb\u00e9rl\u0151 vagyok:
a d\u00edszletek r\u00e1m nem borulnak,
az \u00e9let r\u00f6vid, elfutok.<\/p>\r\n
Manz\u00e1rdban laktam sok\u00e1ig,
\u00e9s fentr\u0151l, az ablak luk\u00e1n,
l\u00e1ttam id\u00e1ig-od\u00e1ig,
mint a sz\u00ednh\u00e1zban, madame!<\/p>\r\n
Mikor a hold bek\u00f6sz\u00f6nt\u00f6tt,
a v\u00e1ros \u00fagy intett fel\u00e9m:
gyere, a l\u00e1tv\u00e1nyt fel\u00f6lt\u00f6d,
\u00e9s a szab\u00f3d lesz majd a f\u00e9ny!<\/p>\r\n
Lennebb egy sz\u0171k kis szob\u00e1ban
egy \u00f6reg s egy sz\u00edn\u00e9sz lakott,
egy cica… S az emeleten
egy sokat l\u00e1togatott<\/p>\r\n
asszony, alatta pedig
egy korm\u00e1nyzati gigerli,
egy jampec, ki reggelig
kef\u00e9li a cip\u0151j\u00e9t, azt\u00e1n megint feni…<\/p>\r\n
Onnan egy nap elszeleltem
kis b\u0151r\u00f6nd\u00f6mmel, tudom,
egyszer csak otthon teremtem:
a Berzei-ben, s m\u00e9g nem unom.<\/p>\r\n
Ma is eml\u00e9kszem a kertre,
s a h\u00e1z ahogy benne pihent,
Ir\u00e9n n\u00e9n lakott, mellette
egy lev\u00e9lt\u00e1ros s a csend.<\/p>\r\n
Sok vir\u00e1g ny\u00edlt itt ki sz\u00e9pen,
hogy csak \u00fagy \u00e9gett a kert,
ezer csillag gy\u00falt ki az \u00e9gen,
s nekik a vir\u00e1g felelt.
Az orgona ny\u00edlt \u00e9ppen akkor,
az \u00e9jszaka zamata sz\u00e1llt,<\/p>\r\n
volt egy l\u00e1ny is, \u00e9s \u00e9n reggel hatkor
csak n\u00e9ztem \u00e9s n\u00e9ztem a l\u00e1nyt.
\u00c9s \u00e1lltam \u00e9s \u00e1lltam a kertben,
m\u00edg n\u00e9ztem az eget s a l\u00e1nyt,<\/p>\r\n
mert horkolt az \u00f6reg, \u00e9s ebben
nem szenvedett \u00e9ppen hi\u00e1nyt.
\u00c9jjel csak elny\u00edlt a f\u00fcgg\u00f6ny,
s azt hittem, a szemem el\u00e1ll…<\/p>\r\n
De magamat egyre elk\u00fcld\u00f6m,
hogy ne gy\u00f6t\u00f6rj\u00f6n a v\u00e1gy.<\/p>\r\n
Idegen l\u00e1tv\u00e1nyok, ti nem
tudj\u00e1tok, mit \u0151rz\u00f6k \u00e9n:<\/p>\r\n
egy vir\u00e1g illat\u00e1t itten,
a halott m\u00falt mezej\u00e9n.
Laktam egy nagyb\u00e1csin\u00e1l is,
\u0151 a Roman\u00e1n lakott,
laktam Manuc b\u00e1csin\u00e1l is,
ki g\u00f6rbe nagy orrot kapott,<\/p>\r\n
Mary asszonyn\u00e1l, aki h\u00e1t
k\u00e9peslapot is \u00edrt nekem:
maradjak – hi\u00e1ba is irk\u00e1lt,
\u0171z\u00f6tt tov\u00e1bb a szemem,<\/p>\r\n
a Granton egy kocsma f\u00f6l\u00f6tt
a Witingen volt egy kec\u00f3,
de b\u00e1rhov\u00e1 is k\u00f6lt\u00f6z\u00f6k,
mindig a m\u00e1sik a j\u00f3…<\/p>\r\n
Mert ilyen az \u00e9let, az \u00e9let,
sz\u00e1llnak hetek, h\u00f3napok –
\u00e9n mindig csak \u00e9gek \u00e9s \u00e9gek,
\u00e9s mindig men\u0151ben vagyok.<\/p>\r\n
Dem\u00e9ny P\u00e9ter \u00e1tk\u00f6lt\u00e9se<\/em><\/p>\r\n Forr\u00e1s: Dem\u00e9ny P\u00e9ter FB-oldala<\/em><\/p>\r\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" J\u00f6nnek \u00e9s mennek az \u00e9vek,sz\u00e1llnak a sz\u00e9p h\u00f3napok.\u00c9n folyton csak \u00e9gek \u00e9s \u00e9gek,\u00e9s mindig men\u0151ben vagyok. Nem tudom, mif\u00e9le d\u00e9mon\u0171z mindig \u00e9s egyre tov\u00e1bb,m\u00e9rt kell az \u00fatba al\u00e9lnom,de mindig van egy kis vil\u00e1g.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-103399","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-vers"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ujkafe.website\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/103399","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/ujkafe.website\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/ujkafe.website\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ujkafe.website\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ujkafe.website\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=103399"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/ujkafe.website\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/103399\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ujkafe.website\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=103399"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ujkafe.website\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=103399"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ujkafe.website\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=103399"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
George Top\u00eerceanu<\/strong><\/em>
Balada chiria\u0219ului gr\u0103bit<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\r\n
Trec anii, trec lunile-n goan\u0103
\u015ei-n zbor s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2nile trec.
R\u0103m\u00e2i s\u0103n\u0103toas\u0103, cucoan\u0103,
C\u0103-mi iau geamantanul \u015fi plec!<\/p>\r\n
Eu nu \u015ftiu limanul spre care
Pornesc cu bagajul acum,
Ce demon m\u0103 pune-n mi\u015fcare,
Ce tain\u0103 m\u0103-ndeamn\u0103 la drum.
Dar simt c\u0103 m-apas\u0103 pere\u0163ii,<\/p>\r\n
Eu sunt chiria\u015f trec\u0103tor:
\u00cen scurtul popas al vie\u0163ii
Vreau multe schimb\u0103ri de decor.
Am stat la mansard\u0103 o lun\u0103.<\/p>\r\n
De-acolo, de sus, de la geam,
\u015ei ziua \u015fi noaptea pe lun\u0103
Priveam ca la teatru, madam!
C\u00e2nd luna-mi venea la fereastr\u0103,<\/p>\r\n
Ora\u015ful p\u0103rea c\u0103 m\u0103 cheam\u0103
S\u0103-i v\u0103d \u00een lumin\u0103 albastr\u0103
Fantastica lui panoram\u0103…
Mai sus, \u00eentr-o camer\u0103 mic\u0103,<\/p>\r\n
F\u0103ceau \u00eempreun\u0103 menaj
Un mo\u015f, un actor \u015fi-o pisic\u0103.
Iar dincolo, jos, la etaj,
O dam\u0103 cu vizite multe<\/p>\r\n
\u015ei-al\u0103turi de ea un burlac,
Un demon serios de la Culte
Cu cioc \u015fi cu ghete de lac.
De-acolo, pe-o vreme ploioas\u0103,<\/p>\r\n
Mi-am pus geamantanu-n tramvai
\u015ei-abia am ajuns p\u00e2n-acas\u0103:
Pe Berzei, la conu Mihai.
\u0162in minte \u015fi-acuma gr\u0103dina,<\/p>\r\n
Ferestrele unse cu var…
\u00cen fa\u0163\u0103 sta coana Irina
\u015ei-n curte, un fost arhivar.
Vedeai r\u0103s\u0103rind laolalt\u0103,<\/p>\r\n
Un col\u0163 luminos de ietac,
Pridvorul cu ieder\u0103 ‘nalt\u0103
\u015ei flori z\u00e2mbitoare-n cerdac…
Pe-atunci \u00eenflorea liliacul<\/p>\r\n
\u015ei noaptea c\u0103dea parfumat\u0103
Umpl\u00e2nd de miresme cerdacul,
\u015ei-avea arhivarul o fat\u0103…
Stam ceasuri \u00eentregi sub umbrarul<\/p>\r\n
De flori, a\u015ftept\u00e2nd neclintit
(C-avea obicei arhivarul
S\u0103 sfor\u0103ie noaptea cumplit).
T\u00e2rziu, c\u00e2nd se da la o parte<\/p>\r\n
Perdeaua, p\u0103rea c\u0103 visez…
\u015ei iar am plecat mai departe,
De team\u0103 s\u0103 nu m\u0103 fixez.
Str\u0103ine priveli\u015fti fugare!<\/p>\r\n
Voi nu \u015fti\u0163i c\u0103-n inim\u0103 port
O dulce mireasm\u0103 de floare,
Parfumul trecutului mort…
\u015ei-am stat la un unchi, pe Roman\u0103,<\/p>\r\n
\u0162iu minte… dar unde n-am stat?
La domnul Manuc, o persoan\u0103
Cu nasul pu\u0163in coroiat;
La doamna Mary, pe Regal\u0103<\/p>\r\n
(O, cum m\u0103 ruga s\u0103 nu plec!
Mi-a scris chiar o carte po\u015ftal\u0103);
Pe strada Unirii la \u015ebeck;
Pe Grant, l\u00e2ng\u0103 birtul lui Sbierea;
Pe Witing, pe Tei la Confort,
M-a dus pretutindeni puterea<\/p>\r\n
Aceluia\u015fi tainic resort.
C-a\u015fa mi-e via\u0163a \u2013 o goan\u0103,
\u015ei astfel durerile trec…
R\u0103m\u00e2i s\u0103n\u0103toas\u0103, cucoan\u0103,
C\u0103-mi iau geamantanul \u015fi plec!<\/p>\r\n