{"id":11178,"date":"2024-09-27T04:40:00","date_gmt":"2024-09-27T04:40:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/?p=11178"},"modified":"2024-09-27T04:40:00","modified_gmt":"2024-09-27T04:40:00","slug":"cronica-de-los-atardeceres-vacios-rima","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/?p=11178","title":{"rendered":"Cr\u00f3nica de los Atardeceres Vac\u00edos (Rima)"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<div class=\"wp-block-media-text is-stacked-on-mobile is-vertically-aligned-top\"><figure class=\"wp-block-media-text__media\"><img decoding=\"async\" width=\"640\" height=\"360\" data-src=\"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/08\/nature-4096870peque.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-9226 size-full lazyload\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 640px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 640\/360;\" \/><\/figure><div class=\"wp-block-media-text__content\">\n<p>Cr\u00f3nica de los atardeceres vac\u00edos,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>cuando el caos se disipa en susurros fr\u00edos.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>El primer suspiro del d\u00eda que nace,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>y una l\u00e1grima que no vive, no crece.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Todo borroso, todo difuso,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>la vista cansada, ya no reh\u00faso.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>El color de la vida, poco agradable,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>a\u00falla como un perro incansable.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Silencios simples, palabras calladas,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>conversaciones rotas, ya olvidadas.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Un cigarro en la mano, consumido solo,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>la tele encendida, a\u00falla el lobo.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Silencio de voces, de ecos huecos,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>de im\u00e1genes vac\u00edas, como reflejos secos.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>La soledad que grita en cada rinc\u00f3n,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>llanto de un beb\u00e9, un coche en colisi\u00f3n.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Moto que zumba, ruido en la calle,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>gritos que hieren, soledad que calle.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>El cigarro ya muerto, consumido entero,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>y hoy, como siempre, no hay nada bueno.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>No hay cena, no hay vida,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>solo la cama vac\u00eda y fr\u00eda.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Ma\u00f1ana, un bucle repetido,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>un d\u00eda m\u00e1s al infierno vivido.<\/p>\n<\/div><\/div>\n\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Cr\u00f3nica de los atardeceres vac\u00edos, cuando el caos se disipa en susurros fr\u00edos. El primer suspiro del d\u00eda que nace, y una l\u00e1grima que no vive, no crece. Todo borroso, todo difuso, la vista cansada, ya no reh\u00faso. El color de la vida, poco agradable, a\u00falla como un perro incansable. Silencios simples, palabras calladas, conversaciones &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/?p=11178\" class=\"more-link\">Leer m\u00e1s<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> \u00abCr\u00f3nica de los Atardeceres Vac\u00edos (Rima)\u00bb<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-11178","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-libros"],"featured_media_urls":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11178","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=11178"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11178\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":11180,"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11178\/revisions\/11180"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=11178"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=11178"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=11178"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}