{"id":686,"date":"2021-03-19T03:13:00","date_gmt":"2021-03-19T03:13:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/letraweb.org\/vida\/"},"modified":"2021-03-19T03:13:00","modified_gmt":"2021-03-19T03:13:00","slug":"vida","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/letraweb.org\/en\/vida\/","title":{"rendered":"VIDA…"},"content":{"rendered":"

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En mi agujero todo tengo. Desde la losa ajedrezada que alberga la multitud de huellas, hasta el claro del bosque m\u00e1s rec\u00f3ndito, donde los musgos se apoderan de la piedra como mi necesidad se ci\u00f1e de las cosas.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

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Pero el amor es p\u00e1jaro con ansiedad de trecho largo, cobijo de horizonte. Se posa tibio en la enramada transparencia. All\u00ed nace, crece y vive abriendo surco a la intemperie. Para morir de vuelos\u2026 sepultado entre dos briznas de aire.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

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Martha Jacqueline Iglesias Herrera<\/span><\/b><\/p>\n

Del Libro<\/span><\/b>: \u201cMadera quemada\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

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Prosa po\u00e9tica ilustrada con la obra de la pintora Lidia Wylangowska. <\/span><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

  En mi agujero todo tengo. Desde la losa ajedrezada que alberga la multitud de huellas, hasta el claro del bosque m\u00e1s rec\u00f3ndito, donde los musgos se apoderan de la piedra como mi necesidad se ci\u00f1e de las cosas. Pero el amor es p\u00e1jaro con ansiedad de trecho largo, cobijo de horizonte. Se posa tibio<\/p>\n

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