{"id":92,"date":"2015-04-09T20:41:37","date_gmt":"2015-04-09T18:41:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/?p=92"},"modified":"2016-03-15T09:24:02","modified_gmt":"2016-03-15T08:24:02","slug":"trovador","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/?p=92","title":{"rendered":"TROVADOR"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center\"><span style=\"text-decoration: underline\"><em>TROVADOR<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">El trovador que te acerca a la palabra.<br \/>\nEl so\u00f1ador que te muestra la impaciencia,<br \/>\nabre tu mente a golpes de pincel.<br \/>\nOcupando tus sue\u00f1os en una noche de invierno.<br \/>\nRescatando el car\u00e1cter de lo humano,<br \/>\ncantando al son de las golondrinas.<br \/>\nEn una fr\u00eda ma\u00f1ana de verano.<br \/>\nRompiendo los muros de la inconsciencia,<br \/>\nusando la palabra como cincel.<br \/>\nY llev\u00e1ndote al mundo de la Utop\u00eda,<br \/>\nen un delirio de f\u00e1bula.<br \/>\nSirvi\u00e9ndose de la inteligencia colectiva<br \/>\npara librarte de las cadenas.<br \/>\nEl fin de un juglar que anhela la canci\u00f3n.<br \/>\nRisue\u00f1o por tu sonrisa,<br \/>\nser\u00e1 feliz hasta el ocaso de su corta vida.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\">ASL 2013<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\">21 de Febrero de 2013<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>TROVADOR El trovador que te acerca a la palabra. El so\u00f1ador que te muestra la impaciencia, abre tu mente a golpes de pincel. Ocupando tus sue\u00f1os en una noche de invierno. Rescatando el car\u00e1cter de lo humano, cantando al son de las golondrinas. En una fr\u00eda ma\u00f1ana de verano. Rompiendo los muros de la inconsciencia, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":9590,"featured_media":87,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[366],"tags":[89,201,173,198,131,200,199,202,64,21,25,102,86,197,191,24],"class_list":["post-92","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poema","tag-alienacion","tag-cadenas","tag-cancion","tag-engano","tag-esperanza","tag-fabula","tag-impaciencia","tag-insconsciencia","tag-libertad","tag-poema","tag-sonrisa","tag-tierra","tag-trabajo","tag-trovador","tag-utopia","tag-vida"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/92","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=92"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/92\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":731,"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/92\/revisions\/731"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/87"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=92"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=92"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=92"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}