{"id":995,"date":"2016-06-17T09:47:26","date_gmt":"2016-06-17T07:47:26","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/?p=995"},"modified":"2016-06-17T09:48:20","modified_gmt":"2016-06-17T07:48:20","slug":"995","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/laostiaputapoetica.noblogs.org\/?p=995","title":{"rendered":"Soy un camino abierto"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\"><u><b>Soy un camino abierto<\/b><\/u><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\">\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\"><i>Soy un camino abierto<\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\"><i>un sendero sin final<\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\"><i>Soy un \u00e1guila imperial<\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\"><i>que vuela libre, a cielo abierto<\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\"><i>y va buscando libertad.<\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\">\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\"><i>Soy gato callejero que vive en los tejados<\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\"><i>gato libertario que sue\u00f1a con la Luna<\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\"><i>enamorado de su dulce mirada y pura<\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\"><i>Gato callejero que se pierde por tus ojos embrujados.<\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\">\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\"><i>Soy el perro viejo que huye de la mediocridad humana<\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\"><i>que mendiga tu cuerpo esbelto en cada parque perdido<\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\"><i>la soledad, maldita compa\u00f1era, le acompa\u00f1a<\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\"><i>buscando tus labios en su coraz\u00f3n herido.<\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\">\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\"><i>Soy soldado raso y discordante<\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\"><i>que huye del sable del general<\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\"><i>y que pierde al verte su semblante<\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\"><i>cada noche de carnaval.<\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\">\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\"><i>Soy la estrella en el firmamento<\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\"><i>el colapso gravitacional<\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\"><i>que corre tras la Luna en la madrug\u00e1<\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\"><i>cuando no te alcanzo reviento<\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\"><i>si te pierdo, voluntad.<\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\">\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\"><i>Soy un camino abierto<\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\"><i>un sendero sin final.<\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px\" align=\"RIGHT\"><i>17 de Junio de 2016<\/i><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Soy un camino abierto Soy un camino abierto un sendero sin final Soy un \u00e1guila imperial que vuela libre, a cielo abierto y va buscando libertad. 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