{"id":117,"date":"2015-06-22T04:29:08","date_gmt":"2015-06-22T04:29:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.poesiadebettinarocha.com\/?page_id=117"},"modified":"2025-07-18T13:57:24","modified_gmt":"2025-07-18T13:57:24","slug":"8-2","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.poesiadebettinarocha.com.ar\/?page_id=117","title":{"rendered":"8"},"content":{"rendered":"<table style=\"width: 100.648%;\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td style=\"width: 95.5556%;\">8<\/p>\n<p>el sol tocando de amarillo tibio<br \/>\nlas piedras coloradas, la Tierra marr\u00f3n,<br \/>\nel pasto verde<br \/>\nY el mill\u00f3n de cosas haciendo su mill\u00f3n de sombras<br \/>\nY los recuerdos estallando<br \/>\ncomo bombas de estruendo<br \/>\nY los sue\u00f1os ( tirando de la soga del tiempo )<br \/>\n\u00bf qu\u00e9 m\u00e1s que esto \u2018?<br \/>\n\u00bf hay algo m\u00e1s que esto ?<\/p>\n<p>8<\/p>\n<p>the sun touching with warm yellow<br \/>\nthe red stones, the brown earth,<br \/>\nthe green grass<br \/>\nAnd the million of things making a million of shades<br \/>\nAnd the memories bursting<br \/>\nlike noisy bombs<br \/>\nAnd the dreams ( pulling the time rope )<br \/>\nwhat more than this ?<br \/>\nis there anything more than this?<\/td>\n<td style=\"width: 315.556%;\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>8 el sol tocando de amarillo tibio las piedras coloradas, la Tierra marr\u00f3n, el pasto verde Y el mill\u00f3n de cosas haciendo su mill\u00f3n de sombras Y los recuerdos estallando como bombas de estruendo Y los sue\u00f1os ( tirando de la soga del tiempo ) \u00bf qu\u00e9 m\u00e1s que esto \u2018? \u00bf hay algo m\u00e1s&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"parent":101,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-117","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.poesiadebettinarocha.com.ar\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/117","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.poesiadebettinarocha.com.ar\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.poesiadebettinarocha.com.ar\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.poesiadebettinarocha.com.ar\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.poesiadebettinarocha.com.ar\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=117"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.poesiadebettinarocha.com.ar\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/117\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":645,"href":"https:\/\/www.poesiadebettinarocha.com.ar\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/117\/revisions\/645"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.poesiadebettinarocha.com.ar\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/101"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.poesiadebettinarocha.com.ar\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=117"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}