{"id":14610,"date":"2025-07-26T07:54:25","date_gmt":"2025-07-26T05:54:25","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/?p=14610"},"modified":"2025-07-26T07:54:25","modified_gmt":"2025-07-26T05:54:25","slug":"paredes-pintadas-rima","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/?p=14610","title":{"rendered":"Paredes Pintadas (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=\"480\" data-src=\"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/07\/ai-generated-9146054peque.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-14609 size-full lazyload\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 640px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 640\/480;\" \/><\/figure><div class=\"wp-block-media-text__content\">\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Paredes viejas, ya pintadas,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">sof\u00e1s hundidos, almas calladas.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Cuadros de ciervos, de aves al vuelo,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">testigos de un pasado, ya sin duelo.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Una pata rota en la silla,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">y en el cuarto, duerme la mesilla.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Pasillos largos, como destinos,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">llenos de puertas, falsos caminos.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Aparatos ya olvidados,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">televisores cuadrados.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Armarios de aglomerado,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">con ropa que fue donado.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Solo queda lo no entregado,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">lo roto, lo desgastado.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Luz escasa de l\u00e1mparas viejas,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">ba\u00f1o de mamparas a\u00f1ejas.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">El sal\u00f3n, otrora perfecto,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">ahora yace bajo el polvo, deshecho.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">El aparador, los libros guardados,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">enciclopedias, tomos gastados.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Los que se compraron con ilusi\u00f3n,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">o a plazos, sin gran ocasi\u00f3n.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Figuras de alpaca en la estanter\u00eda,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">que so\u00f1aban con plata alg\u00fan d\u00eda.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">En la cocina, entre hornacinas,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">a\u00fan hay especias ya sin esquinas:<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">or\u00e9gano, piment\u00f3n, tomillo,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">que solo recuerdan el brillo.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Y el viejo frigor\u00edfico, como un altar,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">abierto, sin nada que guardar.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Mira a la cocina con pesar,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">quiere llorar\u2026 y no sabe gritar.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Barras de ne\u00f3n que ya no arrancan,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">luz que parpadea, luego se estanca.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Y todo en esta casa silente,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">grita el adi\u00f3s de forma latente.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Es la casa de mis muertos,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">mis padres, recuerdos cubiertos.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Miro con devoci\u00f3n lo vivido,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">lo amado, lo temido.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Cierro la puerta sin hablar,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">una l\u00e1grima se niega a marchar.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">No fue felicidad, tampoco dolor,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">fue simplemente&#8230; mi amor.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Madre m\u00eda, mi adoraci\u00f3n,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">padre fuerte, mi contenci\u00f3n.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Tambi\u00e9n a mis miedos dejo aqu\u00ed,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">quiz\u00e1s a\u00fan viven dentro de m\u00ed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Giro la llave con desgana,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">pero s\u00e9 que lleg\u00f3 la hora temprana.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">No me atrevo a mirar atr\u00e1s,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">aunque algo dentro lo har\u00e1 quiz\u00e1s.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">El pasado\u2026 lo dejo all\u00ed,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">la laguna se sec\u00f3 para m\u00ed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">La infancia se despide sin voz\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">y yo me marcho\u2026 sin Dios.<\/p>\n<\/div><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Paredes viejas, ya pintadas, sof\u00e1s hundidos, almas calladas. Cuadros de ciervos, de aves al vuelo, testigos de un pasado, ya sin duelo. Una pata rota en la silla, y en el cuarto, duerme la mesilla. Pasillos largos, como destinos, llenos de puertas, falsos caminos. Aparatos ya olvidados, televisores cuadrados. Armarios de aglomerado, con ropa que &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/?p=14610\" class=\"more-link\">Leer m\u00e1s<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> \u00abParedes Pintadas (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-14610","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\/14610","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=14610"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14610\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":14611,"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14610\/revisions\/14611"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=14610"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=14610"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=14610"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}