{"id":14140,"date":"2025-07-16T09:15:00","date_gmt":"2025-07-16T07:15:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/?p=14140"},"modified":"2025-07-16T09:15:00","modified_gmt":"2025-07-16T07:15:00","slug":"las-noches-algunas-veces-rima","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/?p=14140","title":{"rendered":"Las Noches, Algunas Veces (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=\"427\" data-src=\"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/07\/stars-2643089peque.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-14139 size-full lazyload\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/07\/stars-2643089peque.jpg 640w, https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/07\/stars-2643089peque-600x400.jpg 600w\" data-sizes=\"(max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 640px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 640\/427;\" \/><\/figure><div class=\"wp-block-media-text__content\">\n<p>Las noches, sombras inquietas,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>se tornan fieras, cual saetas.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Serpientes son, que al respirar,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>se enroscan firmes, sin soltar.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Se aferran fuertes a tu cuello,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>te hacen girar sin un destello.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Tus ojos buscan sin raz\u00f3n,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>el reloj mudo, sin compas\u00f3n.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Y mientras tanto, va la fiera,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>trag\u00e1ndote en su oscura esfera.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Te envuelve, muerde, ha devorado,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>sin darte cuenta&#8230; has despertado.<\/p>\n<\/div><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Las noches, sombras inquietas, se tornan fieras, cual saetas. Serpientes son, que al respirar, se enroscan firmes, sin soltar. Se aferran fuertes a tu cuello, te hacen girar sin un destello. Tus ojos buscan sin raz\u00f3n, el reloj mudo, sin compas\u00f3n. Y mientras tanto, va la fiera, trag\u00e1ndote en su oscura esfera. Te envuelve, muerde, &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/?p=14140\" class=\"more-link\">Leer m\u00e1s<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> \u00abLas Noches, Algunas Veces (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-14140","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\/14140","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=14140"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14140\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":14141,"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14140\/revisions\/14141"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=14140"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=14140"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=14140"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}