{"id":772,"date":"2016-03-19T14:11:34","date_gmt":"2016-03-19T13:11:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/?p=772"},"modified":"2016-03-19T14:14:43","modified_gmt":"2016-03-19T13:14:43","slug":"sin-amor-no-hay-nada-solo-vacio","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/?p=772","title":{"rendered":"Sin amor no hay nada, solo vac\u00edo."},"content":{"rendered":"<p><b>Sin amor no hay nada, solo un vac\u00edo<\/b><\/p>\n<p>A mi compi Pili que una frase suya me inspir\u00f3 para escribir esto.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: medium\"><i>El vac\u00edo, es tan eterno.<br \/>\nQue el amor sin vac\u00edo no llena los corazones.<br \/>\nY debilita al coraz\u00f3n m\u00e1s fuerte<br \/>\ntransform\u00e1ndolo en prosa sin rima,<br \/>\nen un mar sin luna,<br \/>\nen una flor sin p\u00e9talos.<br \/>\nAmar por nada lo convierte todo en tristeza.<br \/>\n\u00a1Es un dogma de fe!<br \/>\nrepudiando la felicidad mientras me miras.<br \/>\nOdiando el infinito del apego perdido.<br \/>\nY volverme a levantar<br \/>\nd\u00eda a d\u00eda<br \/>\nY volverme a emborrachar<br \/>\nnoche tras noche<br \/>\npor tu mirada perdida.<br \/>\nY volver a so\u00f1ar con la oquedad infinita,<br \/>\nsin amor,<br \/>\nsin amar,<br \/>\nsin ti.<br \/>\nY no en vano sue\u00f1o contigo<br \/>\nporque sin tu amor no hay nada,<br \/>\nsolo un vac\u00edo.<\/i><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: medium\"><i>ASL Laos14<\/i><\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"RIGHT\"><span style=\"font-size: medium\"><i>19 de Marzo de 2014<\/i><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Un viejo poema que pens\u00e9 hab\u00eda perdido en un pendrive que falleci\u00f3.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":9590,"featured_media":579,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[366],"tags":[115,65,21,326],"class_list":["post-772","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poema","tag-amor","tag-corazon","tag-poema","tag-vacio"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/772","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/9590"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=772"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/772\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":774,"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/772\/revisions\/774"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/579"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=772"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=772"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=772"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}