Navigam sensuri

April 27, 2015 § Leave a comment

Pe vremea aceea schimbam busolele ca pe ceasuri.

In timpul asta valurile cresteau, iar barca era inghitita de dantele inspumate. Nu se putea respira de atata apa sarata.

Alteori valurile erau mici, apa limpede, iar lemnul barcii se usca sub greutatea soarelui, sub greutatea sarii.

Inima se juca in apa fara sens – acum calarea vesela un val, acum se lasa inghitita de el. Vesteda, palida, bucata de carne.

Pana la urma nu exista nici un sens, doar o navigare mereu intrerupta si mereu reinceputa, sincopa intre un val si urmatorul, in acelasi punct infiorator de adanc.

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