{"id":3292,"date":"2009-07-13T13:47:46","date_gmt":"2009-07-13T12:47:46","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/poesiamas.net\/blog\/?p=3292"},"modified":"2015-03-11T13:31:52","modified_gmt":"2015-03-11T13:31:52","slug":"una-caleta-en-la-ciudad","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/escribocreativo.com\/blog\/2009\/07\/13\/una-caleta-en-la-ciudad\/","title":{"rendered":"Una caleta en la ciudad"},"content":{"rendered":"<h3 style=\"text-align: right;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">&#8220;&#8230;toda la playa azul vaso de luz<\/span><\/h3>\n<h3 style=\"text-align: right;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">que llevarme a los labios y beber<\/span><\/h3>\n<h3 style=\"text-align: right;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">la claridad universal, aqu\u00ed,<\/span><\/h3>\n<h3 style=\"text-align: right;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">l\u00edquida luz al fin, bebida m\u00eda<\/span><\/h3>\n<h3 style=\"text-align: right;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">sobre la misma raya del desv\u00edo&#8221;<\/span><\/h3>\n<p style=\"text-align: right;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">Manuel Padorno<\/span><\/p>\n<p>Hay una caleta en la ciudad<\/p>\n<p>refugio varado en mi esp\u00edritu<\/p>\n<p>donde giran las olas<\/p>\n<p>v\u00eda l\u00e1ctea, espuma.<\/p>\n<p>Cada revuelta azul, or\u00e1culo;<\/p>\n<p>-eterno retorno-<\/p>\n<p>soy espejo de espejo atl\u00e1ntico.<\/p>\n<p>Me dejo all\u00ed en la tarde,<\/p>\n<p>absorto, luz, desmedida;<\/p>\n<p>la luz me arroja de la sombra<\/p>\n<p>a la arena, osario c\u00f3smico, de la tarde&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Y es, en la hora de quietud,<\/p>\n<p>donde me deshago, vivo, en sal,<\/p>\n<p>oh esp\u00edritu m\u00edo, viento y salitre,<\/p>\n<p>sobre la misma raya del desv\u00edo.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">[email_link]\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;&#8230;toda la playa azul vaso de luz que llevarme a los labios y beber la claridad universal, aqu\u00ed, l\u00edquida luz al fin, bebida m\u00eda sobre la misma raya del desv\u00edo&#8221; Manuel Padorno Hay una caleta en la ciudad refugio varado en mi esp\u00edritu donde giran las olas v\u00eda l\u00e1ctea, espuma. Cada revuelta azul, or\u00e1culo; -eterno retorno- soy espejo de espejo[&#8230;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[446,610,2095,2625],"class_list":["post-3292","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-relatos","tag-caleta","tag-ciudad","tag-manuel-padorno","tag-poema"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/escribocreativo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3292","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/escribocreativo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/escribocreativo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/escribocreativo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/escribocreativo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3292"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/escribocreativo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3292\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/escribocreativo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3292"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/escribocreativo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3292"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/escribocreativo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3292"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}