{"id":2246,"date":"2009-04-05T14:02:42","date_gmt":"2009-04-05T14:02:42","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/poeticas.es\/?p=2246"},"modified":"2017-09-06T15:44:20","modified_gmt":"2017-09-06T13:44:20","slug":"xavier-villaurrutia","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/?p=2246","title":{"rendered":"Xavier Villaurrutia"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-2247\" title=\"Fen\u00f3meno, de Remedios Varo\" src=\"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/04\/xaviervillaurrutia.jpg\" alt=\"Fen\u00f3meno, de Remedios Varo\" width=\"283\" height=\"400\" srcset=\"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/04\/xaviervillaurrutia.jpg 283w, https:\/\/poeticas.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/04\/xaviervillaurrutia-212x300.jpg 212w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 283px) 100vw, 283px\" \/><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>La poes\u00eda de Xavier Villaurrutia (M\u00e9xico, 1903-1950) gira en torno a la angustia existencial y la muerte. Poeta de honda emoci\u00f3n, supo evitar las efusiones sentimentales gracias al rigor intelectual al que someti\u00f3 a su poes\u00eda.<\/em><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><strong>POES\u00cdA<\/strong><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">Eres la compa\u00f1\u00eda con quien hablo<br \/>\nde pronto, a solas.<br \/>\nTe forman las palabras<br \/>\nque salen del silencio<br \/>\ny del tanque de sue\u00f1o en que me ahogo<br \/>\nlibre hasta despertar.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">Tu mano met\u00e1lica<br \/>\nendurece la prisa de mi mano<br \/>\ny conduce la pluma<br \/>\nque traza en el papel su litoral.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">Tu voz, hoz de eco,<br \/>\nes el rebote de mi voz en el muro,<br \/>\ny en tu piel de espejo<br \/>\nme estoy mirando mirarme por mil Argos,<br \/>\npor m\u00ed largos segundos.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">Pero el menor ruido te ahuyenta<br \/>\ny te veo salir<br \/>\npor la puerta del libro<br \/>\no por el atlas del techo,<br \/>\npor el tablero del piso,<br \/>\no la p\u00e1gina del espejo,<br \/>\ny me dejas<br \/>\nsin m\u00e1s pulso ni voz y sin m\u00e1s cara,<br \/>\nsin m\u00e1scara como un hombre desnudo<br \/>\nen medio de una calle de miradas.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"padding-left: 30px;\"><em>Reflejos<\/em>, 1926.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>La poes\u00eda de Xavier Villaurrutia (M\u00e9xico, 1903-1950) gira en torno a la angustia existencial y la muerte. Poeta de honda emoci\u00f3n, supo evitar las efusiones sentimentales gracias al rigor intelectual al que someti\u00f3 a su poes\u00eda. POES\u00cdA Eres la compa\u00f1\u00eda con quien hablo de pronto, a solas. Te forman las palabras que salen del silencio&#8230; <\/p>\n<div class=\"read-more navbutton\"><a href=\"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/?p=2246\">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":[1,30],"tags":[108,15],"class_list":["post-2246","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","category-literatura-mexicana","tag-grupo-contemporaneos","tag-xx"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2246","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=2246"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2246\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2250,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2246\/revisions\/2250"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2246"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2246"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2246"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}