{"id":11784,"date":"2008-11-20T19:12:04","date_gmt":"2008-11-20T18:12:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tutoberri.info\/?p=11784"},"modified":"2018-03-03T19:13:54","modified_gmt":"2018-03-03T18:13:54","slug":"era-anoche","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/tutoberri.info\/?p=11784","title":{"rendered":"Era anoche\u2026"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/tutoberri.info\/?attachment_id=11785\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-11785\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-11785\" src=\"https:\/\/tutoberri.info\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/aitor_jpg.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"700\" height=\"525\" srcset=\"https:\/\/tutoberri.info\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/aitor_jpg.jpg 700w, https:\/\/tutoberri.info\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/aitor_jpg-300x225.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 700px) 100vw, 700px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Era en la vereda de otro invierno.<br \/>\nCuando son las noches presurosas.<br \/>\nHacia las primeras luces del alba,<br \/>\nacariciando aun el tapiz oto\u00f1al de nuestra tierra<br \/>\nse disipaba la esperanza.<br \/>\nEra anoche\u2026<br \/>\nPero era el aroma<br \/>\nde otros cielos oto\u00f1ales.<br \/>\nEran otras noches presurosas.<br \/>\nY tras ellas, amanec\u00edan brotes de primavera,<br \/>\ny un horizonte gris, un mal sue\u00f1o<br \/>\nhacia tenue la luz de las luci\u00e9rnagas\u2026<br \/>\nEra anoche\u2026<br \/>\nAun en aquel est\u00edo,<br \/>\nen los campos de amapolas,<br \/>\nen la rutina de los d\u00edas\u2026<br \/>\nResonaban botas de uniformes.<br \/>\nBotas que cargaban fusiles.<br \/>\nOscuridad que ocultaba la injusticia<br \/>\nde aquella noche presurosa.<br \/>\nEra anoche\u2026<br \/>\nY un jolgorio de tel\u00e9fonos<br \/>\nen las primeras luces del alba.<br \/>\nY miedo, mucho miedo\u2026<br \/>\nEra anoche\u2026<br \/>\nY es hoy, aunque agridulce, un amanecer m\u00e1s calmado.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right;\"><em>Sagarmin<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Era en la vereda de otro invierno. Cuando son las noches presurosas. Hacia las primeras luces del alba, acariciando aun el tapiz oto\u00f1al de nuestra&#46;&#46;&#46;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2053,"featured_media":11785,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[15],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-11784","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-gizartea"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/tutoberri.info\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11784","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/tutoberri.info\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/tutoberri.info\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tutoberri.info\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2053"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tutoberri.info\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=11784"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/tutoberri.info\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11784\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":11786,"href":"https:\/\/tutoberri.info\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11784\/revisions\/11786"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tutoberri.info\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/11785"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/tutoberri.info\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=11784"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tutoberri.info\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=11784"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tutoberri.info\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=11784"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}