{"id":117,"date":"2021-08-08T11:09:26","date_gmt":"2021-08-08T11:09:26","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/nuestrosescritores.com\/rociomateoherrero\/?page_id=117"},"modified":"2021-08-14T09:52:22","modified_gmt":"2021-08-14T09:52:22","slug":"poesia","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/nuestrosescritores.com\/rociomateoherrero\/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='1067' data-bg-width='1600' data-bg-image='https:\/\/nuestrosescritores.com\/rociomateoherrero\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/101\/2021\/08\/c8hi_p21rn4.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=\"_Toc72690508\"><\/a><\/h1>\n<h1><a name=\"_Toc74501096\"><\/a><\/h1>\n<h1><strong>Pre mortem<\/strong><\/h1>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Una catarsis<\/p>\n<p>que acaba en forma<\/p>\n<p>de mariposa,<\/p>\n<p>en un atardecer<\/p>\n<p>vac\u00edo<\/p>\n<p>y en tinta<\/p>\n<p>derramada<\/p>\n<p>por mi tez,<\/p>\n<p>que llama al amanecer<\/p>\n<p>a que venga<\/p>\n<p>por m\u00ed.<\/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%2Frociomateoherrero%2Fpoesia%2F&#038;text=Pre%20mortem%20del%20libro%20RENACER%20DEL%20VAC%C3%8DO%20de%20ROC%C3%8DO%20MATEO%20HERRERO&#038;via=poesiaerestu&#038;related=poesiaerestu' target='_blank'rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Pre mortem del libro RENACER DEL VAC\u00cdO de ROC\u00cdO MATEO HERRERO <\/a><\/span><a 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none\"><\/div>[\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column extend=&#8221;false&#8221;][vc_column_text]\n<h1><a name=\"_Toc73901098\"><\/a><strong>Nadie escucha<\/strong><\/h1>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>No escuchan.<\/p>\n<p>Tienen vendadas las orejas<\/p>\n<p>y, a los lados, los t\u00edmpanos corren,<\/p>\n<p>vuelan.<\/p>\n<p>Apresurados por una buena vida,<\/p>\n<p>sin el sonido de mis s\u00faplicas.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>No escuchan.<\/p>\n<p>Rezo con las manos en la cabeza.<\/p>\n<p>Vuelvo a recurrir a la memoria,<\/p>\n<p>y escapo.<\/p>\n<p>Vivo entre nubes, corriendo del fuego,<\/p>\n<p>pero nadie quiere abrirme<\/p>\n<p>las puertas del cielo.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>No escuchan<\/p>\n<p>ni para atender a mis ruegos.<\/p>\n<p>\u00bfO soy yo la que habla en susurros,<\/p>\n<p>intentando comunicarse con<\/p>\n<p>mensajes encriptados sin atreverse<\/p>\n<p>a articular ni una palabra?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>No escucho,<\/p>\n<p>no escuchan.<\/p>\n<p>Nadie escucha.<\/p>\n<h1><span style=\"font-size: 16px;\">.<\/span><\/h1>\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%2Frociomateoherrero%2Fpoesia%2F&#038;text=Nadie%20escucha%20del%20libro%20RENACER%20DEL%20VAC%C3%8DO%20de%20ROC%C3%8DO%20MATEO%20HERRERO&#038;via=poesiaerestu&#038;related=poesiaerestu' target='_blank'rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Nadie escucha del libro RENACER DEL VAC\u00cdO de ROC\u00cdO MATEO HERRERO <\/a><\/span><a href='https:\/\/x.com\/intent\/tweet?url=https%3A%2F%2Fnuestrosescritores.com%2Frociomateoherrero%2Fpoesia%2F&#038;text=Nadie%20escucha%20del%20libro%20RENACER%20DEL%20VAC%C3%8DO%20de%20ROC%C3%8DO%20MATEO%20HERRERO&#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='1200' data-bg-width='960' data-bg-image='https:\/\/nuestrosescritores.com\/rociomateoherrero\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/101\/2021\/08\/k_9n6codeqg.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=\"_Toc73901107\"><\/a><strong>No me ense\u00f1aron a amar<\/strong><\/h1>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>No me ense\u00f1aron a amarte con el coraz\u00f3n.<\/p>\n<p>No pudieron domar el latido ardiente,<\/p>\n<p>que resurg\u00eda de m\u00ed como queriendo comer.<\/p>\n<p>Alimentarse de lo muerto,<\/p>\n<p>renacido entre cad\u00e1veres<\/p>\n<p>y corro\u00eddo por los des\u00f3rdenes de la certeza.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>No me ense\u00f1aron a amarte con la cabeza.<\/p>\n<p>No supieron lo que se escond\u00eda por entre<\/p>\n<p>los cerrojos que alguien rompi\u00f3<\/p>\n<p>sin molestarse en preguntar.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>No me ense\u00f1aron a amarte con el alma.<\/p>\n<p>No vieron que lo que adentro me permite respirar<\/p>\n<p>no es el ox\u00edgeno, cada d\u00eda m\u00e1s escaso,<\/p>\n<p>sino unos pulmones ajenos.<\/p>\n<p>De nada me sirven si son sal.<\/p>\n<p>Se derriten al hielo.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>No me ense\u00f1aron a amarte.<\/p>\n<p>O amarme.<\/p>\n<p>No me hablaron de amor.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hoy es lluvia de abril,<\/p>\n<p>y mientras me seco al sol,<\/p>\n<p>me pregunto si confund\u00ed al amor con dolor<\/p>\n<p>o con la promesa de la eternidad.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<span class='bctt-click-to-tweet'><span class='bctt-ctt-text'><a 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dulce.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Solitarias.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Llenando el vac\u00edo con<\/p>\n<p>abstinencia,<\/p>\n<p>crey\u00e9ndose inmortales<\/p>\n<p>mientras el l\u00edquido se derrama,<\/p>\n<p>\u00bfsale de sus ojos o sus venas?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Sale del mundo que traen<\/p>\n<p>a sus espaldas,<\/p>\n<p>por dentro,<\/p>\n<p>en el alma.<\/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%2Frociomateoherrero%2Fpoesia%2F&#038;text=Sombras%20celestes%20del%20libro%20RENACER%20DEL%20VAC%C3%8DO%20de%20ROC%C3%8DO%20MATEO%20HERRERO&#038;via=poesiaerestu&#038;related=poesiaerestu' target='_blank'rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">Sombras celestes del libro RENACER DEL VAC\u00cdO de ROC\u00cdO MATEO HERRERO <\/a><\/span><a 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