{"id":784,"date":"2019-06-19T01:21:00","date_gmt":"2019-06-19T01:21:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/cms.letraweb.org\/poema-v\/"},"modified":"2019-06-19T01:21:00","modified_gmt":"2019-06-19T01:21:00","slug":"poema-v","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/cms.letraweb.org\/en\/poema-v\/","title":{"rendered":"Poema V"},"content":{"rendered":"
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  De haber podido mantenerte,<\/span><\/div>\n
de haber podido,<\/span><\/div>\n
el vino no ser\u00eda <\/span><\/div>\n
h\u00e1bito de muerte llevadera\u2026<\/span><\/div>\n
ni ser\u00eda la ausencia <\/span><\/div>\n
materia del caos<\/span><\/div>\n
en conflicto <\/span><\/div>\n
con la noche que sue\u00f1a.<\/span><\/p>\n

La ciudad hoy bosteza,<\/span><\/div>\n

nadie reconoce su aullido <\/span><\/div>\n
ni su salto de insomnio.<\/span><\/div>\n
Los fantasmas son m\u00edos, <\/span><\/div>\n
y el silencio\u2026 los despierta.<\/span><\/div>\n
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Helen Juliet Daisaku<\/span><\/b><\/div>\n
Del poemario:<\/b> \u00abMinuet en la soledad\u00bb <\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

  De haber podido mantenerte, de haber podido, el vino no ser\u00eda h\u00e1bito de muerte llevadera\u2026 ni ser\u00eda la ausencia materia del caos en conflicto con la noche que sue\u00f1a. La ciudad hoy bosteza, nadie reconoce su aullido ni su salto de insomnio. Los fantasmas son m\u00edos, y el silencio\u2026 los despierta. Helen Juliet Daisaku<\/p>\n

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