{"id":88,"date":"2021-01-17T17:31:24","date_gmt":"2021-01-17T17:31:24","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/nuestrosescritores.com\/federicojosegarciamariana\/?page_id=88"},"modified":"2021-01-17T22:04:16","modified_gmt":"2021-01-17T22:04:16","slug":"poesia","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/nuestrosescritores.com\/federicojosegarciamariana\/poesia\/","title":{"rendered":"Poes\u00eda"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"wpb-content-wrapper\">[vc_row full_width=&#8221;stretch_row_content_no_spaces&#8221;][vc_column extend=&#8221;false&#8221;]<div class='gambit_parallax_row' data-bg-align='' data-direction='fixed' data-opacity='100' data-velocity='-0.3' data-mobile-enabled='' data-bg-height='1707' data-bg-width='2560' data-bg-image='https:\/\/nuestrosescritores.com\/federicojosegarciamariana\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/72\/2021\/01\/un47f6df8im-scaled.jpg' data-bg-repeat='false' data-id='' style='display: none'><\/div><div class=\"gambit_fullheight_row\" data-content-location=\"center\" style=\"display: none\"><\/div>[\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column extend=&#8221;false&#8221;][vc_column_text]\n<h1><a name=\"_Toc45386951\"><\/a><\/h1>\n<h1><a name=\"_Toc56187758\"><\/a><\/h1>\n<h1><a name=\"_Toc57140918\"><\/a><a name=\"_Toc57488266\"><\/a><\/h1>\n<h1><a name=\"_Toc54549903\"><\/a><strong>VIEJO R\u00cdO DE SEGURA<\/strong><\/h1>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u00a1Viejo r\u00edo de Segura,<\/p>\n<p>hu\u00e9rfano y abandonado\u2026!<\/p>\n<p>\u00a1Gran frescura de la Sierra&#8230;,<\/p>\n<p>y su gente que ha marchado\u2026!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Grandiosas fuentes del alba,<\/p>\n<p>platas de luz que han cesado&#8230;;<\/p>\n<p>sus aguas fueron calladas<\/p>\n<p>y p\u00e1jaros emigrados.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Fr\u00edos paisajes de sierra,<\/p>\n<p>y sus aires olvidados.<\/p>\n<p>La nieve en vista lejana,<\/p>\n<p>su blanco fue agrisado.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Mis dos l\u00e1grimas miraban<\/p>\n<p>aquellos cauces secados&#8230;;<\/p>\n<p>a las ruidosas bajadas<\/p>\n<p>de las cumbres a los prados<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Lugares de m\u00e1s amargura,<\/p>\n<p>mis ojos nunca hallaron,<\/p>\n<p>y sue\u00f1o con aquel d\u00eda,<\/p>\n<p>en que ellos sean buscados.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Pienso en mi viuda sierra,<\/p>\n<p>ahora que ya he marchado&#8230;.<\/p>\n<p>Viejo r\u00edo de Segura&#8230;,<\/p>\n<p>y tierra&#8230;, que la he so\u00f1ado.<\/p>\n<p><strong>&nbsp;<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>La Toba, 1974<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<span class='bctt-click-to-tweet'><span class='bctt-ctt-text'><a href='https:\/\/x.com\/intent\/tweet?url=https%3A%2F%2Fnuestrosescritores.com%2Ffedericojosegarciamariana%2Fpoesia%2F&#038;text=VIEJO%20R%C3%8DO%20DE%20SEGURA%C2%A0del%20libro%20DIARIO%20DE%20AMOR%20Y%20POES%C3%8DA.%20Minutos%20de%20poes%C3%ADa%20estancial%20de%20FEDERICO%20JOS%C3%89%20GARC%C3%8DA%20MARIANA&#038;via=poesiaerestu&#038;related=poesiaerestu' target='_blank'rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">VIEJO R\u00cdO DE SEGURA&nbsp;del libro DIARIO DE AMOR Y POES\u00cdA. Minutos de poes\u00eda estancial de FEDERICO JOS\u00c9 GARC\u00cdA MARIANA <\/a><\/span><a href='https:\/\/x.com\/intent\/tweet?url=https%3A%2F%2Fnuestrosescritores.com%2Ffedericojosegarciamariana%2Fpoesia%2F&#038;text=VIEJO%20R%C3%8DO%20DE%20SEGURA%C2%A0del%20libro%20DIARIO%20DE%20AMOR%20Y%20POES%C3%8DA.%20Minutos%20de%20poes%C3%ADa%20estancial%20de%20FEDERICO%20JOS%C3%89%20GARC%C3%8DA%20MARIANA&#038;via=poesiaerestu&#038;related=poesiaerestu' target='_blank' class='bctt-ctt-btn'rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Compartir en X<\/a><\/span>[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row full_width=&#8221;stretch_row_content_no_spaces&#8221;][vc_column extend=&#8221;false&#8221;]<div class='gambit_parallax_row' data-bg-align='' data-direction='fixed' data-opacity='100' data-velocity='-0.3' data-mobile-enabled='' data-bg-height='2560' data-bg-width='1707' data-bg-image='https:\/\/nuestrosescritores.com\/federicojosegarciamariana\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/72\/2021\/01\/oksxgiszeea-scaled.jpg' data-bg-repeat='false' data-id='' style='display: none'><\/div><div class=\"gambit_fullheight_row\" data-content-location=\"center\" style=\"display: none\"><\/div>[\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column extend=&#8221;false&#8221;][vc_column_text]\n<h1><a name=\"_Toc56187764\"><\/a><\/h1>\n<p><a name=\"_Toc57140921\"><\/a><a name=\"_Toc57488271\"><\/a><\/p>\n<h1><a name=\"_Toc56625275\"><\/a><strong>ERATO<\/strong><\/h1>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Que te quiero&#8230;, reiter\u00e9&#8230;,<\/p>\n<p>cuando me o\u00edste temerosa&#8230;,<\/p>\n<p>y abrazados&#8230;, s\u00f3lo s\u00e9&#8230;,<\/p>\n<p>se acercaron nuestras bocas&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>T\u00fa temblabas sin porqu\u00e9&#8230;,<\/p>\n<p>abrumada y recelosa&#8230;;<\/p>\n<p>era la primera vez<\/p>\n<p>que viv\u00edas estas cosas&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Y buscabas en tu ser,<\/p>\n<p>la respuesta a ese encanto&#8230;,<\/p>\n<p>olvidando&#8230;, por tu sed,<\/p>\n<p>la aprehensi\u00f3n y tu recato.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u00a1Dulce ni\u00f1a&#8230;! \u00a1Ya mujer&#8230;!<\/p>\n<p>\u00a1Que me hiciste todo un hombre&#8230;!<\/p>\n<p>\u00a1Hoy recuerdo como ayer<\/p>\n<p>el anhelo de tu nombre..!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Si el aroma ya se fue&#8230;,<\/p>\n<p>de las flores de aquel d\u00eda,<\/p>\n<p>a\u00fan persiste aquel clavel<\/p>\n<p>que tu pelo sosten\u00eda.<\/p>\n<p><strong>&nbsp;<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>&nbsp;<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>&nbsp;<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Sierra de Segura, abril, 1987<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<span class='bctt-click-to-tweet'><span class='bctt-ctt-text'><a href='https:\/\/x.com\/intent\/tweet?url=https%3A%2F%2Fnuestrosescritores.com%2Ffedericojosegarciamariana%2Fpoesia%2F&#038;text=ERATO%C2%A0del%20libro%20DIARIO%20DE%20AMOR%20Y%20POES%C3%8DA.%20Minutos%20de%20poes%C3%ADa%20estancial%20de%20FEDERICO%20JOS%C3%89%20GARC%C3%8DA%20MARIANA&#038;via=poesiaerestu&#038;related=poesiaerestu' target='_blank'rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">ERATO&nbsp;del libro DIARIO DE AMOR Y POES\u00cdA. Minutos de poes\u00eda estancial de FEDERICO JOS\u00c9 GARC\u00cdA MARIANA <\/a><\/span><a href='https:\/\/x.com\/intent\/tweet?url=https%3A%2F%2Fnuestrosescritores.com%2Ffedericojosegarciamariana%2Fpoesia%2F&#038;text=ERATO%C2%A0del%20libro%20DIARIO%20DE%20AMOR%20Y%20POES%C3%8DA.%20Minutos%20de%20poes%C3%ADa%20estancial%20de%20FEDERICO%20JOS%C3%89%20GARC%C3%8DA%20MARIANA&#038;via=poesiaerestu&#038;related=poesiaerestu' target='_blank' class='bctt-ctt-btn'rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Compartir en X<\/a><\/span>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column extend=&#8221;false&#8221;]<div class='gambit_parallax_row' data-bg-align='' data-direction='fixed' data-opacity='100' data-velocity='-0.3' data-mobile-enabled='' data-bg-height='1707' data-bg-width='2560' data-bg-image='https:\/\/nuestrosescritores.com\/federicojosegarciamariana\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/72\/2021\/01\/4dznl_da9gk-scaled.jpg' data-bg-repeat='false' data-id='' style='display: none'><\/div><div class=\"gambit_fullheight_row\" data-content-location=\"center\" style=\"display: none\"><\/div>[\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column extend=&#8221;false&#8221;][vc_column_text]\n<h1>&nbsp;<\/h1>\n<h1><a name=\"_Toc57140943\"><\/a><a name=\"_Toc57488295\"><\/a><\/h1>\n<h1><a name=\"_Toc54549908\"><\/a><\/h1>\n<p><a name=\"_Toc56625283\"><\/a><strong>Y T\u00da NO ESTABAS<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Solo&#8230;, sin nada&#8230;, mir\u00e9 las monta\u00f1as,<\/p>\n<p>cuando pens\u00e9 en la lejana hermosura,<\/p>\n<p>por abrazar tu perfecta cintura&#8230;,<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; aunque no estabas.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Solo&#8230;, sin nadie&#8230;, esper\u00e9 al Alba<\/p>\n<p>los limpios brazos que dan tu ternura,<\/p>\n<p>y en malos ratos qued\u00e9 en mi amargura<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; porque no estabas.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Al fin&#8230;, logr\u00e9 recordar tus miradas,<\/p>\n<p>cuando asomaban los cortos destellos,<\/p>\n<p>entre los olmos&#8230;, los rayos m\u00e1s bellos,<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; donde no estabas.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Y o\u00ed&#8230;, las frescas ma\u00f1anas pausadas,<\/p>\n<p>de los m\u00e1s raudos y tristes \u201chirundos\u201d,<\/p>\n<p>como las voces que anuncian al mundo<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; que t\u00fa no estabas.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Libando las flores&#8230;, las tiernas malvas,<\/p>\n<p>como los labios que dieron tus besos,<\/p>\n<p>entre los m\u00e1s suaves p\u00e9talos densos&#8230;,<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; mas t\u00fa no estabas.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Con los perfumes que abrieron los auras&#8230;,<\/p>\n<p>por evocar tu presencia cercana,<\/p>\n<p>y descubrir, con profunda desgana,<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; que aqu\u00ed no estabas.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Buscando en el mar las c\u00e1lcicas valvas,<\/p>\n<p>donde encontrar tus dos ojos de n\u00e1car,<\/p>\n<p>y comprender, desde mi pobre hamaca,<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; que all\u00ed no estabas.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Quedando las olas&#8230;, la luz&#8230;, las algas&#8230;;<\/p>\n<p>bajo las aguas el pelo ondeante,<\/p>\n<p>como sirena coqueta y galante,<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; pero no estabas.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Solo&#8230;, tranquilo&#8230;; busqu\u00e9 en la Nada<\/p>\n<p>la ansiada prueba de tu compa\u00f1\u00eda,<\/p>\n<p>perdida huella que en un alma m\u00eda,<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; pens\u00e9 que estabas.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Solo&#8230;, dudando&#8230;.; cre\u00ed que llegabas<\/p>\n<p>como una musa que acude a mi mente,<\/p>\n<p>entre la bruma&#8230;, preciosa y sonriente,<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; so\u00f1\u00e9 que estabas.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>En la arboleda&#8230;, donde te buscaba,<\/p>\n<p>y entre los \u00e1lamos t\u00fa te escond\u00edas&#8230;,<\/p>\n<p>en las cortezas, lo que all\u00ed escrib\u00edas,<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; le\u00ed que estabas,<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>En el arroyo&#8230;, donde te lloraba,<\/p>\n<p>en la confluencia de nuestras dos vidas,<\/p>\n<p>por el primer beso&#8230;, que no se olvida,<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; cre\u00ed que estabas.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Mas tu linda cara nunca la hallaba,<\/p>\n<p>ni en el espejo de los altos lagos,<\/p>\n<p>donde se miran los \u00e1ngeles blancos&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; \u00bfPor qu\u00e9 no estabas&#8230;?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Con mis torpes versos, que recitaba,<\/p>\n<p>uno tras otro&#8230;, sin ti&#8230;, repitiendo&#8230;,<\/p>\n<p>ante el silencio&#8230; mis frases muriendo&#8230;,<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; pues nunca estabas.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ni en las llanuras&#8230;, ni en las verdes navas&#8230;;<\/p>\n<p>ni en las gargantas&#8230;, ni en los valles bajos&#8230;;<\/p>\n<p>ni en las cornisas&#8230;, ni en los grandes tajos&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; \u00bfPor d\u00f3nde estabas&#8230;?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&#8230; La brisa leve&#8230;, las aguas calmadas&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>el prado florido&#8230;, la tarde tibia&#8230;,<\/p>\n<p>el cielo radiante&#8230;, la cumbre limpia&#8230;,<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; y t\u00fa&#8230; \u00a1Y t\u00fa no estabas&#8230;!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Viator, 27 Junio 1988<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<span class='bctt-click-to-tweet'><span class='bctt-ctt-text'><a href='https:\/\/x.com\/intent\/tweet?url=https%3A%2F%2Fnuestrosescritores.com%2Ffedericojosegarciamariana%2Fpoesia%2F&#038;text=Y%20T%C3%9A%20NO%20ESTABAS%C2%A0del%20libro%20DIARIO%20DE%20AMOR%20Y%20POES%C3%8DA.%20Minutos%20de%20poes%C3%ADa%20estancial%20de%20FEDERICO%20JOS%C3%89%20GARC%C3%8DA%20MARIANA&#038;via=poesiaerestu&#038;related=poesiaerestu' target='_blank'rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Y T\u00da NO ESTABAS&nbsp;del libro DIARIO DE AMOR Y POES\u00cdA. Minutos de poes\u00eda estancial de FEDERICO JOS\u00c9 GARC\u00cdA MARIANA <\/a><\/span><a href='https:\/\/x.com\/intent\/tweet?url=https%3A%2F%2Fnuestrosescritores.com%2Ffedericojosegarciamariana%2Fpoesia%2F&#038;text=Y%20T%C3%9A%20NO%20ESTABAS%C2%A0del%20libro%20DIARIO%20DE%20AMOR%20Y%20POES%C3%8DA.%20Minutos%20de%20poes%C3%ADa%20estancial%20de%20FEDERICO%20JOS%C3%89%20GARC%C3%8DA%20MARIANA&#038;via=poesiaerestu&#038;related=poesiaerestu' target='_blank' class='bctt-ctt-btn'rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Compartir en X<\/a><\/span>[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column extend=&#8221;false&#8221;]<div class='gambit_parallax_row' data-bg-align='' data-direction='fixed' data-opacity='100' data-velocity='-0.3' data-mobile-enabled='' data-bg-height='2560' data-bg-width='1707' data-bg-image='https:\/\/nuestrosescritores.com\/federicojosegarciamariana\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/72\/2021\/01\/si2fdphipoc-scaled.jpg' data-bg-repeat='false' data-id='' style='display: none'><\/div><div class=\"gambit_fullheight_row\" data-content-location=\"center\" style=\"display: none\"><\/div>[\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column extend=&#8221;false&#8221;][vc_column_text]\n<h1><a name=\"_Toc56187785\"><\/a><\/h1>\n<h1><a name=\"_Toc57140933\"><\/a><a name=\"_Toc57488285\"><\/a><\/h1>\n<h1><a name=\"_Toc54549917\"><\/a><\/h1>\n<p><a name=\"_Toc56625301\"><\/a><strong>\u00c1LAMOS IBEROS<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u00c1lamos iberos&#8230;, sotos de la paz&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>P\u00f3pulos iberos&#8230;, parajes de kelia y de pan&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u00c1rboles del aura&#8230;, ninfas del \u201cagu\u00e1\u201d.<\/p>\n<p>gnomos de las rizas y malvas del campo floral&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>En el aire flota&#8230;, frondas de oro y luz&#8230;,<\/p>\n<p>y el remanso forma&#8230; espejos de un m\u00e1gico azul&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ni\u00f1as de la aldea&#8230; fueron hacia el val&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>dando sus perfumes a mozos del campo cabal&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Y ahora el sol y el agua&#8230; bru\u00f1en nuestro hogar&#8230;,<\/p>\n<p>Y en los negros hornos las tortas de trigo y de sal&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Taxville. 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