{"id":3473,"date":"2010-06-05T12:40:11","date_gmt":"2010-06-05T17:40:11","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/joyazul.net\/?p=3473"},"modified":"2019-03-30T20:19:27","modified_gmt":"2019-03-31T01:19:27","slug":"jardin-de-octavio-paz","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/joyazul.net\/?p=3473","title":{"rendered":"Jard\u00edn, de Octavio Paz"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 13pt; color: #1d0a92; font-family: Harrington; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika;\">Nubes a la deriva, continentes<br \/>\nson\u00e1mbulos, pa\u00edses sin substancia<br \/>\nni peso, geograf\u00edas dibujadas<br \/>\npor el sol y borradas por el viento.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 13pt; color: #1d0a92; font-family: Harrington; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika;\">Cuatro muros de adobe. Buganvillas:<br \/>\nen sus llamas pac\u00edficas mis ojos<br \/>\nse ba\u00f1an. Pasa el viento entre alabanzas<br \/>\nde follajes y yerbas de rodillas.<br \/>\nEl heliotropo con morados pasos<br \/>\ncruza envuelto en su aroma. Hay un profeta:<br \/>\nel fresno -y un meditabundo: el pino.<br \/>\nEl jard\u00edn es peque\u00f1o, el cielo inmenso.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 13pt; color: #1d0a92; font-family: Harrington; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika;\">Verdor sobreviviente en mis escombros:<br \/>\nen mis ojos te miras y te tocas,<br \/>\nte conoces en m\u00ed y en m\u00ed te piensas,<br \/>\nen m\u00ed duras y en m\u00ed te desvaneces.<br \/>\nOctavio Paz<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-7008\" src=\"http:\/\/joyazul.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/06\/plumbago-jardin-paz-300x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/joyazul.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/06\/plumbago-jardin-paz-300x300.jpg 300w, https:\/\/joyazul.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/06\/plumbago-jardin-paz-150x150.jpg 150w, https:\/\/joyazul.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/06\/plumbago-jardin-paz.jpg 400w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-size: 13pt; color: #1d0a92; font-family: Harrington; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika;\">La enredadera crece y cubre todo lo que la rodea, con sus delicados troncos abraza las ramas de los \u00e1rboles que la sostienen y ofrece su sombra a las hierbas que buscan cobijo. La vida se expande y extiende su belleza abriendo al sol cada uno de sus p\u00e9talos que, al contacto de la caricia matutina, susurran \u00abte amo\u00bb y le regalan su color a nuestros ojos.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-size: 13pt; color: #1d0a92; font-family: Harrington; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika;\">De la belleza del Maestro Paz a la belleza del azul tenue y delicado de las flores de mi jard\u00edn en esta ma\u00f1ana de junio&#8230;<br \/>\n<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\"><span style=\"font-size: 13pt; color: #1d0a92; font-family: Harrington; mso-bidi-font-family: Kartika;\">Buscando inspiraci\u00f3n,<br \/>\nPeregrina.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Jard\u00edn, el poema que Octavio Paz dedicara a Juan Gil Albert me empuj\u00f3 a tomar la caricia del roc\u00edo sobre los p\u00e9talos de una de las flores de mi jard\u00edn.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1,5,3],"tags":[1002,765,1000,371,1001,198,280,373],"class_list":["post-3473","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-general","category-joyas-fotograficas","category-literarias","tag-enredaderas","tag-flores","tag-jardin-de-octavio-paz","tag-octavio-paz","tag-plumbago","tag-poesia","tag-poesia-contemporanea","tag-poesia-mexicana"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/joyazul.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3473","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/joyazul.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/joyazul.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/joyazul.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/joyazul.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3473"}],"version-history":[{"count":12,"href":"https:\/\/joyazul.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3473\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":7009,"href":"https:\/\/joyazul.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3473\/revisions\/7009"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/joyazul.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3473"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/joyazul.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3473"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/joyazul.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3473"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}