{"id":681,"date":"2011-01-05T13:38:26","date_gmt":"2011-01-05T12:38:26","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.es\/Apoesia6\/?p=681"},"modified":"2011-01-05T13:41:03","modified_gmt":"2011-01-05T12:41:03","slug":"146-donde-no-habitas-por-percal","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.es\/Apoesia6\/681\/","title":{"rendered":"146-Donde no Habitas. Por Percal"},"content":{"rendered":"<address style=\"padding-left: 150px;\"><em>\u201cSe me va de los dedos la caricia sin causa.\u201d<\/em><br \/>\n<em>\u00a0La Caricia Perdida \u2013 Alfonsina Storni<\/em><\/address>\n<p>Prematura senectud, vicio de tiempo,<br \/>\ncomo arena enturbiando el claro viento<br \/>\nque me empapa de nostalgias y gar\u00faas.<!--more--><br \/>\nEs tu ausencia lacerando como p\u00faa,<br \/>\nzancadilla de este lunes de llovizna<br \/>\ny tu voz creci\u00e9ndome como una brizna<br \/>\n\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u2026una caricia<br \/>\n\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0ya marchita.<\/p>\n<p>Extravi\u00e9 la cruz del sur en tus polleras,<br \/>\nentre versos de Alfonsina que escolleras<br \/>\nnarraban a la pleamar de tu sonrisa.<br \/>\nMi locura se sujeta a la cornisa<br \/>\nde tus labios de carm\u00edn en mi camisa<br \/>\ncon rimas profanas tiznadas de prisa<br \/>\n\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u2026que te llaman<br \/>\n\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 con descaro.<\/p>\n<p>\u00bfD\u00f3nde est\u00e1 la medianera que divide<br \/>\nlo que el poema da de lo que pide,<br \/>\nlo que fue, lo que es, lo que te precisa,<br \/>\nmi\u00a0 poema ni\u00f1o con ropa de misa<br \/>\nde mi soledad con barba de tres d\u00edas<br \/>\nesta torpe e imp\u00fadica agon\u00eda<br \/>\n\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u2026que pretende<br \/>\n\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 tu regreso?<\/p>\n<p>No volver\u00e1s y lo sabe mi poema,<br \/>\nlo asevera cada rima que me quema,<br \/>\nlo lamenta cada gota de este llanto.<br \/>\nAbrigar\u00e9 mis cenizas con el manto<br \/>\nde percal de las palabras mal cosidas.<br \/>\nNo pudo el poeta salir con vida<br \/>\n\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u2026de este tintero<br 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