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This is for Monsieur Prévert

This is for Monsieur Prévert

Prevert deschideremare

O poezie scrisa de mine acum 26 de ani, omagiu adus lui Jacques Prévert (4 februarie 1900 – 11 aprilie 1977).

Prevert, poezia scrisa de mana

E primavara iar

Si Parisul te asteapta

Cu Sena

Dezgolindu-si albastrul trup de portelan,

Cu minunatele gradini perfide,

Cu “copiii care se iubesc”,

Imbratisandu-se la portile noptii,

Cu vanatori de balene,

Crime si petreceri,

Cersetori si portocale,

Indragostiti, amante, inchisori,

Sinucideri si pasarea lira.

Te-asteapta

Cu balete si mocirla,

Nasteri si sange,

Vanatori de himere si trecatori grabiti.

 

Parisul te-asteapta dar tu ramai tacut,

Fumandu-ti pipa

In paradisul realitatii.

In timp ce el, Parisul

Ramane inchis

In volumul legat in pielea personajelor,

Asteptandu-te mai departe.

Viata isi urmeaza cursul

De-a lungul Senei cu trup de portelan.

Voila le soleil. Bonjour, Prévert!

Jacques Prevert fotografiat de Robert Doisneau, Paris, 1955

Jacques Prevert fotografiat de Robert Doisneau, Paris, 1955

 

Surse de inspiratie foto: http://aforismi.meglio.it, http://www.paintings-art-picture.com

 

 


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