{"id":6546,"date":"2026-10-07T23:46:17","date_gmt":"2026-10-07T23:46:17","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/veredas.xoc.uam.mx\/?p=6546"},"modified":"2026-10-08T00:17:08","modified_gmt":"2026-10-08T00:17:08","slug":"poesia","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/veredas.xoc.uam.mx\/index.php\/2026\/10\/07\/poesia\/","title":{"rendered":"Triada: Poes\u00eda"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image aligncenter size-large\"><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"646\" src=\"https:\/\/veredas.xoc.uam.mx\/archivos\/2026\/10\/steve-a-johnson-f_nFeb9eWVA-unsplash-1024x646.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-6548\" srcset=\"https:\/\/veredas.xoc.uam.mx\/archivos\/2026\/10\/steve-a-johnson-f_nFeb9eWVA-unsplash-1024x646.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/veredas.xoc.uam.mx\/archivos\/2026\/10\/steve-a-johnson-f_nFeb9eWVA-unsplash-300x189.jpg 300w, https:\/\/veredas.xoc.uam.mx\/archivos\/2026\/10\/steve-a-johnson-f_nFeb9eWVA-unsplash-768x484.jpg 768w, https:\/\/veredas.xoc.uam.mx\/archivos\/2026\/10\/steve-a-johnson-f_nFeb9eWVA-unsplash-1536x969.jpg 1536w, https:\/\/veredas.xoc.uam.mx\/archivos\/2026\/10\/steve-a-johnson-f_nFeb9eWVA-unsplash.jpg 1920w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-element-caption\">Johnson\/Unsplash<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><em><strong>Ixchel L\u00f3pez <\/strong>\/ Nac\u00ed el 11 de marzo de 2005 en Villahermosa, Tabasco. Mi infancia transcurre mayormente en un peque\u00f1o pueblo llamado San Fernando ubicado en el municipio de Macuspana de este estado; durante mi vida acad\u00e9mica me he desarrollado en diversas \u00e1reas constituyendo una complementariedad entre mis habilidades ling\u00fc\u00edsticas y creativas. Actualmente estudio la Licenciatura en Pol\u00edtica y Gesti\u00f3n Social en la Universidad Aut\u00f3noma Metropolitana en CDMX y tengo aficiones dirigidas a la historia y cultura de nuestro pa\u00eds, as\u00ed como al dise\u00f1o y la escritura influenciadas por el neomexicanismo contempor\u00e1neo.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading has-text-align-center\"><br><br><strong>I. Tenochtitl\u00e1n<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">\u00bfQue si el Sol le da un beso a la Luna?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">As\u00ed se aman los cielos,&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">como se amaron los lagos y los templos<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Como se am\u00f3 el fuego y el ma\u00edz<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">En medio del agua cantaba la piedra,&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Los hombres caminaban entre nubes,&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">y el colibr\u00ed beb\u00eda del pecho del guerrero.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">\u00bfD\u00f3nde est\u00e1 ahora el perfume del copal?&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">\u00bfD\u00f3nde los cantos del joven \u00e1guila?&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">S\u00f3lo en el coraz\u00f3n del tiempo&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">habita tu nombre como flor no marchita.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">No morir\u00e1 tu voz entre los carrizos,&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">ni tu espejo humeante se apagar\u00e1.&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Porque en cada ocaso el Sol,&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">al besar a la Luna,&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">susurra tu secreto a las estrellas:&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Tenochtitlan vive en los sue\u00f1os del cielo.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading has-text-align-center\"><br><br><br><br><strong>II. De los obreros<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Dicen que el mundo es de todos&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Pero algunos nacimos sin tierra y sin voz<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Mientras unos duermen sobre oro,&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Otros mendigan un pedazo de Sol.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Las calles est\u00e1n marcadas;&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Pasos rendidos,&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Manos que nunca descansan&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Ojos que sue\u00f1an claros d\u00edas&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Bajo l\u00e1minas que apenas aguantan&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">El hambre no grita en los titulares&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">la injusticia se esconde en finos trajes,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">&nbsp;Y en cada calle sucumbe&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">La vida que resiste sin permiso<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading has-text-align-center\"><br><br><br><br><strong>III. El d\u00eda despu\u00e9s del capitalismo<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Un d\u00eda despu\u00e9s del capitalismo<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">No habr\u00e1 desfile ni cantos de<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Victoria;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Solo silencio<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Habitaremos calles vac\u00edas<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Pantallas apagadas<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">El centro de poderes perecer\u00e1<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">El vecino caer\u00e1 bajo el peso de<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Sus propias promesas<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Un imperio construido con<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Basamentos de sangre<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Devorado por su codicia<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Y en la sombra del colapso,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Un ni\u00f1o sembrar\u00e1 su primer ma\u00edz<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Y una madre contar\u00e1 historias<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Sin marcas,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Sin logos<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Sin precio,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Ah\u00ed empezar\u00e1 otro mundo,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Donde el valor no se mida en oro,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Y la naturaleza, que es muy ella,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Reclamar\u00e1 sus ra\u00edces<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Y su voz<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Y a nosotros<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Se levantar\u00e1 del escombro,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Verde,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Ind\u00f3mita,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center wp-block-paragraph\">Tan cierta.<br><br><br><br><br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image aligncenter size-full\"><img decoding=\"async\" width=\"151\" height=\"40\" src=\"https:\/\/veredas.xoc.uam.mx\/archivos\/2020\/12\/signoVeredas-1.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-1711\"\/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p 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