Apollo, zeul plin de farmec, cu fa\u021ba bl\u00e2nd\u0103 \u0219i candid\u0103,
S-a-ndr\u0103gostit, ireversibil, fatal, de o cariatid\u0103,
Ce templul \u00eel \u021binea pe umeri, dar suport\u00e2nd senin povara,
Doar venele-i tr\u0103dau efortul, ascunse-n piatra de Carrara.
Din flaut el c\u00e2nta \u00eentr-una, de diminea\u021ba p\u00e2n\u0103-n noapte
\u0218i-i m\u00e2ng\u00eeia cu m\u00e2na trupul cu rotunjimi de mere coapte,
Iar piatra brusc \u00eenfiorat\u0103 de-a sa dovad\u0103 de amor,
Chiar rece \u0219i nesim\u021bitoare, se revolta-n interior.
Doar noap\u021bile, pe \u00eentuneric c\u00e2nd luna-i r\u0103t\u0103cea pe chip,
Pl\u00e2ngea sublima cariatid\u0103 cu lacrimi pure de nisip,
Curg\u00e2nd ca o clepsidr\u0103 vie, pe piatra rece de granit,
T\u00e2njind la o \u00eembr\u0103\u021bi\u0219are, la un s\u0103rut nepre\u021buit.
Trecur\u0103 ani \u0219i ani de zile, Apollo nu a renun\u021bat,
\u00cembr\u0103\u021bi\u0219\u00e2nd statuia care, \u00eendr\u0103gostit\u0103, a cedat
\u0218i a f\u0103cut un pas spre d\u00e2nsul, uit\u00e2nd de toate \u0219i de sine,
Sp\u0103rg\u00e2ndu-se fatal \u00een cioburi, iar templul falnic, \u00een ruine.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Morala 1
Chiar dac\u0103 pare calm\u0103, rece \u0219i cu picioarele pe vatr\u0103,
De-o m\u00e2ng\u00e2i \u0219i \u00eei dai cadouri, nici o femeie nu-i de piatr\u0103!<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Morala 2
C\u00e2nd dragostea o cople\u0219e\u0219te, femeia cade \u00een gre\u0219eal\u0103,
Chiar dac\u0103 toat\u0103 lumea crede, c\u0103-i u\u0219\u0103 de la catedral\u0103.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Morala 3
Femeia este st\u00e2lpul casei, din zori \u0219i p\u00e2n\u0103-n asfin\u021bit,
Dar totu-n jur se pr\u0103bu\u0219e\u0219te, de face doar\u2026 un pas gre\u0219it!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Apollo, zeul plin de farmec, cu fa\u021ba bl\u00e2nd\u0103 \u0219i candid\u0103,S-a-ndr\u0103gostit, ireversibil, fatal, de o cariatid\u0103,Ce templul \u00eel \u021binea pe umeri, dar suport\u00e2nd senin povara,Doar venele-i tr\u0103dau efortul, ascunse-n piatra de Carrara.Din flaut el c\u00e2nta \u00eentr-una, de diminea\u021ba p\u00e2n\u0103-n noapte\u0218i-i m\u00e2ng\u00eeia cu m\u00e2na trupul cu rotunjimi de mere coapte,Iar piatra brusc \u00eenfiorat\u0103 de-a sa dovad\u0103 de […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":4172,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[14],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-4171","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-fabule"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/davidvalentin.ro\/opere\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4171","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/davidvalentin.ro\/opere\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/davidvalentin.ro\/opere\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/davidvalentin.ro\/opere\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/davidvalentin.ro\/opere\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=4171"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/davidvalentin.ro\/opere\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4171\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4173,"href":"https:\/\/davidvalentin.ro\/opere\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4171\/revisions\/4173"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/davidvalentin.ro\/opere\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/4172"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/davidvalentin.ro\/opere\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=4171"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/davidvalentin.ro\/opere\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=4171"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/davidvalentin.ro\/opere\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=4171"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}