{"id":14727,"date":"2025-07-29T07:53:03","date_gmt":"2025-07-29T05:53:03","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/?p=14727"},"modified":"2025-07-29T07:53:03","modified_gmt":"2025-07-29T05:53:03","slug":"quiero-escribir","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/?p=14727","title":{"rendered":"Quiero Escribir"},"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=\"417\" data-src=\"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/07\/rose-8252992peque.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-14728 size-full lazyload\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 640px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 640\/417;\" \/><\/figure><div class=\"wp-block-media-text__content\">\n<p>Quiero escribir,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Canciones que nadie escuche,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Que se marchiten serenas,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Mientras en el sonido se diluyen,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Sonidos sordos de m\u00e9trica hueca,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Que resuenen en los o\u00eddos,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>De los sordos poetas,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Poemas que se compongan,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>De trinos de aves sonoras,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Del ruido de los bosques,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Del recallar de las sombras,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>De los ecos de la vida,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>De los que se esconden,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Entre las sombras,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Poemas que nunca sonar\u00e1n,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>En la boca de los mudos,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Ni en los sordos o\u00eddos,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>De aquellos que no hablan,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>A fin de cuentas, murmullos,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Que se pierdan en el agua.<\/p>\n<\/div><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Quiero escribir, Canciones que nadie escuche, Que se marchiten serenas, Mientras en el sonido se diluyen, Sonidos sordos de m\u00e9trica hueca, Que resuenen en los o\u00eddos, De los sordos poetas, Poemas que se compongan, De trinos de aves sonoras, Del ruido de los bosques, Del recallar de las sombras, De los ecos de la vida, &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/?p=14727\" class=\"more-link\">Leer m\u00e1s<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> \u00abQuiero Escribir\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-14727","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\/14727","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=14727"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14727\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":14733,"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14727\/revisions\/14733"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=14727"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=14727"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pedrocasiano.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=14727"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}