{"id":2845,"date":"2009-09-02T08:00:07","date_gmt":"2009-09-02T14:00:07","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/quechilero.com\/blog\/?p=2845"},"modified":"2009-09-02T08:00:07","modified_gmt":"2009-09-02T14:00:07","slug":"la-rosa","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/quechilero.com\/blog\/2009\/09\/02\/la-rosa\/","title":{"rendered":"La rosa"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Rilke, el poeta, vivi\u00f3 un tiempo en Par\u00eds. Todos los d\u00edas iba, acompa\u00f1ado de  una amiga francesa, a la Universidad y recorr\u00eda una calle muy concurrida.<\/p>\n<p>En una esquina de esta calle estaba siempre una mujer pidiendo limosna a los  que pasaban. La mujer se sentaba siempre en el mismo sitio, inm\u00f3vil como una  estatua, con la mano extendida y los ojos fijos en el suelo. Rilke nunca le daba  nada, pero su acompa\u00f1ante le daba frecuentemente algunas monedas.<\/p>\n<p>Un d\u00eda la joven francesa le pregunt\u00f3 extra\u00f1ada al poeta:<\/p>\n<p><em>&#8211; \u00bfPor qu\u00e9 no le das nunca limosna a la pobre mujer?<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>&#8211; Debemos llegar a su coraz\u00f3n, no a sus manos<\/em> -le respondi\u00f3 el poeta.<\/p>\n<p>Al d\u00eda siguiente Rilke lleg\u00f3 con una esplendida rosa reci\u00e9n abierta, la puso  en la mano de la mujer e hizo adem\u00e1n de marcharse.<\/p>\n<p>Entonces ocurri\u00f3 lo inesperado: la mujer alz\u00f3 los ojos, mir\u00f3 al poeta, se  levant\u00f3 a duras penas del suelo, tom\u00f3 la mano del hombre y la bes\u00f3. Despu\u00e9s se  march\u00f3 apretando la rosa en su seno.<\/p>\n<p>Durante una semana nadie la vio. Pero ocho d\u00edas despu\u00e9s, la mujer, silenciosa  e inm\u00f3vil como siempre, estaba de nuevo sentada en la misma esquina de la  calle.<\/p>\n<p><em>&#8211; Durante todos estos d\u00edas en que no ha recibido limosnas, \u00bfde qu\u00e9 habr\u00e1  vivido la pobre mujer?<\/em> -pregunt\u00f3 la joven francesa.<\/p>\n<p><em>&#8211; De la rosa<\/em> -respondi\u00f3 el poeta.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Rilke, el poeta, vivi\u00f3 un tiempo en Par\u00eds. Todos los d\u00edas iba, acompa\u00f1ado de una amiga francesa, a la Universidad y recorr\u00eda una calle muy concurrida. En una esquina de esta calle estaba siempre una mujer pidiendo limosna a los que pasaban. 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