Metanie

foto: Manastirea Agapia

                                                 Doamne, fa din suferinta,
                                                 Pod de aur, pod înalt,
                                                 Fa din lacrima velinta
                                                 Ca intr-un pat adânc si cald.

                                                 Din lovirile nedrepte
                                                 Faguri faca-se si vin.
                                                 Din infrângeri, scari si trepte,
                                                 Din caderi, urcus alpin.

                                                 Din veninul pus in cana
                                                 Fa miresme ce nu pier.
                                                 Fa din fiecare rana
                                                 O cadelnita spre cer;

                                                 Si din fiece dezastru
                                                 Si crepuscul stins în piept,
                                                 Doamne, fa lastun albastru
                                                 Si fa zâmbet întelept.

                                                                   de Radu Gyr