{"id":4381,"date":"2021-02-22T17:47:03","date_gmt":"2021-02-22T23:47:03","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/latinamericanliteraturetoday.wp\/2021\/02\/turning-house-octavio-paz\/"},"modified":"2024-11-03T17:23:00","modified_gmt":"2024-11-03T23:23:00","slug":"turning-house-octavio-paz","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/latinamericanliteraturetoday.org\/es\/2021\/02\/turning-house-octavio-paz\/","title":{"rendered":"&#8220;La casa giratoria&#8221; de Octavio Paz"},"content":{"rendered":"<div><\/div>\n<div class=\"caption\"><\/div>\n<p style=\"text-align: right;\"><em>A Ivar y Astrid<\/em><\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\">Hay una casa de madera<br \/>\nen la llanura de Oklahoma.<br \/>\nCada noche la casa se vuelve<br \/>\nuna isla del mar B\u00e1ltico,<br \/>\npiedra ca\u00edda del cielo de la f\u00e1bula.<br \/>\nPulida por las miradas de Astrid,<br \/>\nencendida por la voz de Ivar,<br \/>\nla piedra gris lentamente en la sombra:<br \/>\nes un girasol y arde.<br \/>\nUn gato,<br \/>\nque viene de Saturno,<br \/>\natraviesa la pared y desaparece<br \/>\nentre las p\u00e1ginas de un libro.<br \/>\nLa hierba se ha vuelto noche,<br \/>\nla noche se ha vuelto arena,<br \/>\nla arena se ha vuelto agua.<br \/>\nEntonces<br \/>\nIvar y Astrid levantan arquitecturas<br \/>\n\u2014cubos de ecos, formas sin peso\u2014<br \/>\nque a veces se llaman poemas,<br \/>\notras dibujos, otras conversaciones<br \/>\ncon amigos de M\u00e1laga, M\u00e9xico<br \/>\ny otros planetas.<br \/>\nEsas formas<br \/>\ncaminan y no tienen pies,<br \/>\nmiran y no tienen ojos,<br \/>\nhablan y no tienen boca.<br \/>\nEl girasol<br \/>\ngira y no se mueve,<br \/>\nla isla<br \/>\nse enciende y se apaga,<br \/>\nla piedra<br \/>\nflorece,<br \/>\nla noche se cierra,<br \/>\nel cielo se abre.<br \/>\nEl alba<br \/>\nmoja los p\u00e1rpados de llano.<\/p>\n<p dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: right;\">Publicado por primera vez en: <em>World Literature Today<\/em>, Vol. 57, Nro. 3, Varia Issue (verano 1983), p. 386.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Hay una casa de madera \/ en la llanura de Oklahoma. \/ Cada noche la casa se vuelve \/ una isla del mar B\u00e1ltico, \/ piedra ca\u00edda del cielo de la f\u00e1bula. \/ Pulida por las miradas de Astrid, \/ encendida por la voz de Ivar, \/ la piedra gris lentamente en la sombra: \/ es un girasol y arde. \/&nbsp;Un gato, \/ que viene de Saturno, \/ atraviesa la pared y desaparece \/ entre las p\u00e1ginas de un libro. \/ La hierba se ha vuelto noche, \/ la noche se ha vuelto arena, \/ la arena se ha vuelto 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