{"id":14098,"date":"2025-07-15T08:00:45","date_gmt":"2025-07-15T06:00:45","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/?p=14098"},"modified":"2025-07-15T08:00:45","modified_gmt":"2025-07-15T06:00:45","slug":"los-dias-cada-vez-mas-largos-rima","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/?p=14098","title":{"rendered":"Los D\u00edas, cada Vez m\u00e1s Largos (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=\"640\" data-src=\"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/07\/winter-7593872peque.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-14097 size-full lazyload\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/07\/winter-7593872peque.jpg 640w, https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/07\/winter-7593872peque-300x300.jpg 300w, https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/07\/winter-7593872peque-150x150.jpg 150w\" data-sizes=\"(max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 640px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 640\/640;\" \/><\/figure><div class=\"wp-block-media-text__content\">\n<p>Los d\u00edas transcurren, se vuelven eternos,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>los augurios claman presagios internos.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Mas siento en el alma ra\u00edces que aprietan,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>la sombra se aferra, me quiebra, me inquieta.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Y todo es oscuro, de muerte es su manto,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>quisiera sonre\u00edr, mas solo hay quebranto.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Ser algo feliz, al menos un poco,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>pero esta maldici\u00f3n me envuelve en su foco.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Buscando el fulgor de una vida perfecta,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>qued\u00e9 en el camino, sin meta ni meta.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>No s\u00e9 d\u00f3nde voy, no s\u00e9 d\u00f3nde estuve,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>y en tantas veredas mi ser se diluye.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Salt\u00e9 al vac\u00edo, sin nada alcanzar,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>el fr\u00edo me cubre, me deja callar.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Quisiera quedarme sin voz ni destino,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>tallado en la piedra de un mundo mezquino.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Callar y observar, sin ver ni existir,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>pues nada es lo que parece decir.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Cerrar los ojos, perderme en la brisa,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>y ver c\u00f3mo el mundo se va sin mi prisa.<\/p>\n<\/div><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Los d\u00edas transcurren, se vuelven eternos, los augurios claman presagios internos. Mas siento en el alma ra\u00edces que aprietan, la sombra se aferra, me quiebra, me inquieta. Y todo es oscuro, de muerte es su manto, quisiera sonre\u00edr, mas solo hay quebranto. Ser algo feliz, al menos un poco, pero esta maldici\u00f3n me envuelve en &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/?p=14098\" class=\"more-link\">Leer m\u00e1s<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> \u00abLos D\u00edas, cada Vez m\u00e1s Largos (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-14098","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\/14098","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=14098"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14098\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":14099,"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14098\/revisions\/14099"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=14098"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=14098"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=14098"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}