{"id":8515,"date":"2025-03-11T08:27:46","date_gmt":"2025-03-11T07:27:46","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/poesiaerestu.com\/revista\/?p=8515"},"modified":"2025-03-11T08:27:46","modified_gmt":"2025-03-11T07:27:46","slug":"que-asusta-elena-nunez-sambucety","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/poesiaerestu.com\/revista\/que-asusta-elena-nunez-sambucety\/","title":{"rendered":"Lo Que Me Asusta. Elena Nu\u00f1ez Sambucety."},"content":{"rendered":"

\"\"Lo Que Me Asusta<\/strong><\/h1>\n

No me asustan los lobos, ni los bosques,
\nni el mar embravecido;
\nme asusta tu g\u00e9lida mirada,
\ntu indolencia, tu sarcasmo.<\/p>\n

No me asustan los pesares,
\nlas ca\u00eddas, las verg\u00fcenzas;
\nme asusta tu necedad,
\ntu congelada sonrisa c\u00ednica,
\ntu careta;
\nla que habla dulce siendo dura
\nla que juega al amor;
\nla que encandila sabiendo
\nque no es verdad c\u00e1lida la rigidez de tus hombros,
\nni h\u00fameda la curva de tus labios de desd\u00e9n,
\nni el granito de tu cuerpo,
\nla frialdad de tus manos;
\nojos cristalinos que no est\u00e1n.<\/p>\n

No me asusta el rugir del viento
\nni el granizo, ni el hambre, ni la muerte;
\nme asusta tu marmolea presencia
\nimpasible, impecable,
\n(impenetrable)
\nnada te atraviesa\u2026
\nnada te toca del sufrimiento del otro.<\/p>\n

Aprietas las manos en el cuello tr\u00e9mulo sin piedad,
\nel veneno en tu boca que muchos miran e ignoran,
\nmiran hacia otro lado,
\ny de tanto hacerlo
\nno sienten; no vibran; no tocan,
\na pesar de tener manos y coraz\u00f3n.<\/p>\n

Una sociedad dormida me rodea,
\nseres anestesiados que comen y r\u00eden
\ny pasean,
\ndisfrutando como gatos vientre al sol,
\ngente que mira, pero no mira;
\nque sonr\u00ede, pero no siente;
\n\u00a1eso s\u00ed da miedo!<\/p>\n

Elena N\u00fa\u00f1ez Sambucety, Arquitecturas Humanas<\/em><\/p>\n

COMPRAR EL LIBRO<\/a><\/p>\n

El Miedo a la Indiferencia<\/strong><\/h3>\n

Este poema, como un grito ahogado en la multitud, resuena con la angustia de quien se enfrenta a la indiferencia. No son los peligros del mundo exterior los que aterrorizan al yo po\u00e9tico, sino la frialdad de un alma insensible, la mirada que no ve, el coraz\u00f3n que no siente.<\/p>\n

Elena, con maestr\u00eda, invierte la jerarqu\u00eda de los temores. Los lobos, los bosques, el mar embravecido, s\u00edmbolos de la naturaleza salvaje y sus desaf\u00edos, palidecen ante la g\u00e9lida mirada de quien se ha cerrado al dolor ajeno. Es en esa desconexi\u00f3n, en esa indolencia petrificada, donde reside el verdadero horror.<\/p>\n

Las im\u00e1genes que utiliza son poderosas: “congelada sonrisa c\u00ednica”, “hombros de rigidez”, “labios de desd\u00e9n”, “granito de tu cuerpo”, “frialdad de tus manos”. Cada palabra esculpe un retrato de la insensibilidad, de la incapacidad de vibrar con la emoci\u00f3n del otro.<\/p>\n

La sociedad dormida que rodea al yo po\u00e9tico es a\u00fan m\u00e1s aterradora. Seres anestesiados, gatos al sol, que miran sin ver, que sonr\u00eden sin sentir. La indiferencia se convierte en una epidemia, una m\u00e1scara que oculta la falta de empat\u00eda y la incapacidad de conectar con la humanidad compartida.<\/p>\n

En este poema, Elena no solo nos revela sus miedos, sino que nos confronta con los nuestros. Nos invita a despertar del letargo, a mirar con atenci\u00f3n, a sentir con el coraz\u00f3n, a abrazar la vulnerabilidad y a resistir la tentaci\u00f3n de la indiferencia. Porque, al final, es en la conexi\u00f3n con el otro, en la compasi\u00f3n y en el amor, donde encontramos la verdadera fuerza para enfrentar los peligros del mundo.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Lo Que Me Asusta No me asustan los lobos, ni los bosques, ni el mar embravecido; me asusta tu g\u00e9lida mirada, tu indolencia, tu sarcasmo. No me asustan los pesares, las ca\u00eddas, las verg\u00fcenzas; me asusta tu necedad, tu congelada sonrisa c\u00ednica, tu careta; la que habla dulce siendo dura la que juega al amor;…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":8516,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":"","_links_to":"","_links_to_target":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-8515","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-poesia"],"yoast_head":"\nLo Que Me Asusta. 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