{"id":355,"date":"2021-04-29T17:52:25","date_gmt":"2021-04-29T17:52:25","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/?p=355"},"modified":"2021-11-11T17:53:40","modified_gmt":"2021-11-11T17:53:40","slug":"arcade-revue-litteraire-lecriture-au-feminin-le-sacre-2004","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/?p=355","title":{"rendered":"Arcade revue litt\u00e9raire L\u00b4\u00e9criture au f\u00e9minin: Le sacr\u00e9  2004"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<div class=\"wp-block-group\"><div class=\"wp-block-group__inner-container is-layout-flow wp-block-group-is-layout-flow\">\n<p class=\"has-text-align-right\"><strong>NOCHE SAGRADA<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-right\"><strong><em>He aqu\u00ed la noche, amiga del criminal desvelo;<\/em><\/strong><br><strong><em>viene a paso de lobo como un c\u00f3mplice; el cielo<\/em><\/strong><br><strong><em>se cierra lentamente, cual si una alcoba fuera,<\/em><\/strong><br><strong><em>y todo hombre impaciente se cambia un poco en fiera.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-right\"><strong>CHARLES BAUDELAIRE<em>(Las flores del mal)<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<\/div><\/div>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-group has-background\" style=\"background-color:#ddd2ba\"><div class=\"wp-block-group__inner-container is-layout-flow wp-block-group-is-layout-flow\">\n<pre class=\"wp-block-verse\">  \n <strong>Estoy enamoribunda,<\/strong>\n a punto de morir enamorada\n en el muladar de mis propios sue\u00f1os.\n \u00a0\n Por haber confesado que amo,\n se clausur\u00f3 tu puerta.\n \u00a0\n En los muros ya no existen m\u00e1s balcones\n para espiar tus ojos colmenares.\n \u00a0\n De tanta sed mi boca es un desierto,\n dunas errantes mis manos quedaron\n hu\u00e9rfanas de tu cuerpo.\n \u00a0\n Mi llanto es cruel oasis\n con el que te ahogar\u00eda\n porque me duele m\u00e1s\n no mirarte\n a mirarte sin que me mires. <\/pre>\n<\/div><\/div>\n\n\n\n<blockquote class=\"wp-block-quote has-text-align-right\"><p>Andrea Montiel<\/p><\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n<hr class=\"wp-block-separator\"\/>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-gallery columns-3 is-cropped wp-block-gallery-1 is-layout-flex wp-block-gallery-is-layout-flex\"><ul class=\"blocks-gallery-grid\"><li class=\"blocks-gallery-item\"><figure><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"537\" height=\"684\" src=\"http:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/arcadep.jpg\" alt=\"\" data-id=\"356\" data-link=\"http:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/?attachment_id=356\" class=\"wp-image-356\" srcset=\"https:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/arcadep.jpg 537w, https:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/arcadep-236x300.jpg 236w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 537px) 100vw, 537px\" \/><\/figure><\/li><li class=\"blocks-gallery-item\"><figure><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"747\" height=\"970\" src=\"http:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/arcadei.jpg\" alt=\"\" data-id=\"357\" data-link=\"http:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/?attachment_id=357\" class=\"wp-image-357\" srcset=\"https:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/arcadei.jpg 747w, https:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/arcadei-231x300.jpg 231w, https:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/arcadei-600x779.jpg 600w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 747px) 100vw, 747px\" \/><\/figure><\/li><li class=\"blocks-gallery-item\"><figure><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"541\" height=\"670\" src=\"http:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/arcadec.jpg\" alt=\"\" data-id=\"358\" data-full-url=\"http:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/arcadec.jpg\" data-link=\"http:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/?attachment_id=358\" class=\"wp-image-358\" srcset=\"https:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/arcadec.jpg 541w, https:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/arcadec-242x300.jpg 242w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 541px) 100vw, 541px\" \/><\/figure><\/li><\/ul><\/figure>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>NOCHE SAGRADA He aqu\u00ed la noche, amiga del criminal desvelo;viene a paso de lobo como un c\u00f3mplice; el cielose cierra lentamente, cual si una alcoba fuera,y todo hombre impaciente se cambia un poco en fiera. CHARLES BAUDELAIRE(Las flores del mal) Estoy enamoribunda, a punto de morir enamorada en el muladar de mis propios sue\u00f1os. \u00a0 [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":356,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[19,22],"tags":[50,54,53,48,46,51,49,52,47],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/355"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=355"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/355\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2293,"href":"https:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/355\/revisions\/2293"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/356"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=355"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=355"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/andreamontiel.mx\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=355"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}