{"id":3422,"date":"2009-11-25T07:00:02","date_gmt":"2009-11-25T07:00:02","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/poeticas.es\/?p=3422"},"modified":"2017-09-06T15:40:20","modified_gmt":"2017-09-06T13:40:20","slug":"manuel-ruiz-amezcua","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/?p=3422","title":{"rendered":"Manuel Ruiz Amezcua"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-3437\" title=\"Rosas y rejas, de Jos\u00e9 Luis Resino\" src=\"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/09\/manuelruizamezcua.jpg\" alt=\"Rosas y rejas, de Jos\u00e9 Luis Resino\" width=\"379\" height=\"480\" srcset=\"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/09\/manuelruizamezcua.jpg 379w, https:\/\/poeticas.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/09\/manuelruizamezcua-236x300.jpg 236w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 379px) 100vw, 379px\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>Para el poeta jiennense Manuel Ruiz Amezcua (1952), la gran poes\u00eda es la que nos entrega \u201cel n\u00facleo de la condici\u00f3n humana, su verdad intemporal: su resistencia al tiempo y al olvido\u201d. Alejado de modas y grupos, en su obra no est\u00e1n re\u00f1idos la intensidad dram\u00e1tica y el rigor t\u00e9cnico.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>ESCRIBIR SOBRE COSAS&#8230;<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Escribir sobre cosas<br \/>\n<span style=\"padding-left: 130px;\">que no tienen sentido,<\/span><br \/>\nque nunca lo tuvieron<br \/>\ny que no lo tendr\u00e1n jam\u00e1s.<\/p>\n<p>Conformar el destino<br \/>\n<span style=\"padding-left: 130px;\">que no nos pertenece<\/span><br \/>\ny ara\u00f1ar el amparo<br \/>\n<span style=\"padding-left: 130px;\">de la inutilidad.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>Saber que todo llega muy deprisa<br \/>\npara quien no cree en nada<br \/>\ny se olvida de todo,<br \/>\nlo que est\u00e1 violentado<br \/>\n<span style=\"padding-left: 150px;\">y lo que no. <\/span><\/p>\n<p>Empezar y no acabar nunca nada<br \/>\ny volver a empezar<br \/>\nsabiendo que nunca nada encierra nada<br \/>\ny que nada tiene sentido<br \/>\nsalvo el tiempo en su destrucci\u00f3n.<\/p>\n<p>Consumirse despacio<br \/>\ny vivir rodeado<br \/>\nde la m\u00e1s absoluta negaci\u00f3n.<\/p>\n<p>Ver la eterna necesidad de todo<br \/>\ny alzar en las palabras<br \/>\n<span style=\"padding-left: 150px;\">la \u00fanica salvaci\u00f3n.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\"><em>Donde la huida<\/em>, 2001.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Para el poeta jiennense Manuel Ruiz Amezcua (1952), la gran poes\u00eda es la que nos entrega \u201cel n\u00facleo de la condici\u00f3n humana, su verdad intemporal: su resistencia al tiempo y al olvido\u201d. Alejado de modas y grupos, en su obra no est\u00e1n re\u00f1idos la intensidad dram\u00e1tica y el rigor t\u00e9cnico. ESCRIBIR SOBRE COSAS&#8230; Escribir sobre&#8230; <\/p>\n<div class=\"read-more navbutton\"><a href=\"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/?p=3422\">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":[1,13],"tags":[15,36],"class_list":["post-3422","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","category-contemporaneos","tag-xx","tag-xxi"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3422","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=3422"}],"version-history":[{"count":10,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3422\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3439,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3422\/revisions\/3439"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3422"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3422"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poeticas.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3422"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}