{"id":1054,"date":"2009-02-23T10:06:09","date_gmt":"2009-02-23T10:06:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/poeticas.es\/?p=1054"},"modified":"2017-09-06T15:45:45","modified_gmt":"2017-09-06T13:45:45","slug":"enriqueta-arvelo-larriva","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/?p=1054","title":{"rendered":"Enriqueta Arvelo Larriva"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-1055\" title=\"Mujer con mantilla, de Armando Rever\u00f3n\" src=\"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/02\/enriquetaarvelolarriva.jpg\" alt=\"Mujer con mantilla, de Armando Rever\u00f3n\" width=\"388\" height=\"280\" srcset=\"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/02\/enriquetaarvelolarriva.jpg 388w, https:\/\/poeticas.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/02\/enriquetaarvelolarriva-300x216.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 388px) 100vw, 388px\" \/><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>La venezolana Enriqueta Arvelo Larriva (1886-1962) vivi\u00f3 alejada del mundillo literario, lo que le permiti\u00f3 crear una obra po\u00e9tica muy personal. Su poes\u00eda, sobria y emotiva, surge de la vivencia directa del mundo que la rodea.<\/em><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><strong>DESTINO<\/strong><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">Un oscuro impulso incendi\u00f3 mis bosques<br \/>\n\u00bfQui\u00e9n me dej\u00f3 sobre las cenizas?<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">Andaba el viento sin encuentros.<br \/>\nEmerg\u00edan ecos mudos no sembrados.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">Partieron el cielo p\u00e1jaros sin nidos.<br \/>\nEl \u00faltimo polvo nubl\u00f3 la frontera.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">Inquieta y sumisa, me qued\u00e9 en mi voz.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"padding-left: 30px;\"><em>Voz aislada<\/em>, 1930-39.<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><strong>BALADA DE LO QUE O\u00cd<\/strong><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">No supe qui\u00e9n me lo dijo.<br \/>\nEl acento, divino.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">No supe qui\u00e9n me lo dijo.<br \/>\nNo corr\u00ed tras los detalles<br \/>\ncuando o\u00ed lo infinito.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">No supe qui\u00e9n me lo dijo.<br \/>\nLo o\u00ed.<br \/>\n\u00a1Dichoso el o\u00eddo m\u00edo!<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">En ese instante se hizo en m\u00ed lo armonioso.<br \/>\nLo que o\u00ed va eterno y limpio.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">Y qu\u00e9 tremenda la gracia<br \/>\nde no saber qui\u00e9n me lo dijo.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"padding-left: 30px;\"><em>Voz aislada<\/em>, 1930-39.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>La venezolana Enriqueta Arvelo Larriva (1886-1962) vivi\u00f3 alejada del mundillo literario, lo que le permiti\u00f3 crear una obra po\u00e9tica muy personal. Su poes\u00eda, sobria y emotiva, surge de la vivencia directa del mundo que la rodea. DESTINO Un oscuro impulso incendi\u00f3 mis bosques \u00bfQui\u00e9n me dej\u00f3 sobre las cenizas? Andaba el viento sin encuentros. Emerg\u00edan&#8230; <\/p>\n<div class=\"read-more navbutton\"><a href=\"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/?p=1054\">Leer m\u00e1s<i class=\"fa fa-angle-double-right\"><\/i><\/a><\/div>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_exactmetrics_skip_tracking":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_active":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_note":"","_exactmetrics_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1,53],"tags":[62,15],"class_list":["post-1054","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","category-literatura-venezolana","tag-escritoras","tag-xx"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1054","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1054"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1054\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5223,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1054\/revisions\/5223"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1054"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1054"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1054"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}