{"id":865,"date":"2011-01-08T10:51:56","date_gmt":"2011-01-08T09:51:56","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/Apoesia6\/?p=865"},"modified":"2011-01-08T10:51:56","modified_gmt":"2011-01-08T09:51:56","slug":"195-final-por-mallen","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/Apoesia6\/195-final-por-mallen\/","title":{"rendered":"195- Final. Por Mall\u00e9n"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Con los ojos abiertos, hoy cierro mi alma.<\/p>\n<p>De tanto amor desvanecido por una imagen ficta<br \/>\nperd\u00ed estelas y rumbos, caminos y universos.<!--more--><\/p>\n<p>Nunca es tarde para ver.<\/p>\n<p>Con la boca cerrada puedo abrir el coraz\u00f3n,<br \/>\ny asumir en humildad mis actos y omisiones.<\/p>\n<p>No se sabe lo que se ama hasta que se pierde,<br \/>\ny no se pierde sino lo que se ha tenido.<\/p>\n<p>Gano entonces siempre,<br \/>\nmejor tarde que nunca,<br \/>\nentendiendo que fuiste quimera eternizada<br \/>\npor mis sombras arraigadas.<\/p>\n<p>Libre t\u00fa, libre yo.<\/p>\n<p>Nada nos debemos,<br \/>\nsalvo nuestra propia sonrisa.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Con los ojos abiertos, hoy cierro mi alma. De tanto amor desvanecido por una imagen ficta perd\u00ed estelas y rumbos, caminos y universos.<\/p>\n<p> <a class=\"continue-reading-link\" href=\"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/Apoesia6\/195-final-por-mallen\/\"><span>Leer m\u00e1s.<\/span><i class=\"crycon-right-dir\"><\/i><\/a> <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-865","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poemas-a-concurso"],"amp_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/Apoesia6\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/865","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/Apoesia6\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/Apoesia6\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/Apoesia6\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/Apoesia6\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=865"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/Apoesia6\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/865\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/Apoesia6\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=865"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/Apoesia6\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=865"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.canal-literatura.com\/Apoesia6\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=865"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}