{"id":10676,"date":"2010-05-24T20:56:57","date_gmt":"2010-05-25T00:56:57","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/encuentroalsur.com\/?p=10676"},"modified":"2010-05-24T20:56:57","modified_gmt":"2010-05-25T00:56:57","slug":"amanecer-de-dos-marinin-torregrosa-sanchez","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/encuentroalsur.com\/?p=10676","title":{"rendered":"Amanecer de dos \/  Marin\u00edn Torregrosa S\u00e1nchez"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>La ma\u00f1ana la sorprendi\u00f3 desnuda e indefensa, como flor en manos del Creador. El rumor del r\u00edo despert\u00f3 sus sentidos. Se acomod\u00f3 al calor del cuerpo vecino. Aspir\u00f3 el perfume a piel querida.\u00a0 Su pensamiento proyect\u00f3 el verdor de los montes. El agua chocando con las rocas y las\u00a0 hojas viajando por la corriente de las aguas coquetas, bordeando la tierra siguiendo sus curvas mel\u00f3dicas. Gallos y zorzales a limpia voz anunciando un amanecer con el sol \u201ccolao\u201d entre las nubes.\u00a0 El roc\u00edo le lava la cara\u00a0 al d\u00eda que comienza.<\/p>\n<p>-Negrito, despierta que son las cinco.-<\/p>\n<p>Con suavidad le acarici\u00f3 el pecho.\u00a0 En la tibieza del nido se acurruc\u00f3 entre alas fuertes del macho dormido.<\/p>\n<p>-Negrito te coge el d\u00eda.-<\/p>\n<p>Una sombra cruz\u00f3 la estancia como un celaje. Al vuelo de las cortinas se apag\u00f3 el rumor, se enfriaba el lecho, se llen\u00f3 de brumas el aposento.<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" data-attachment-id=\"10682\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/encuentroalsur.com\/?attachment_id=10682\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/encuentroalsur.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/hombre-solo.jpg?fit=123%2C124&amp;ssl=1\" data-orig-size=\"123,124\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" data-image-meta=\"{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;}\" data-image-title=\"Hombre solo\" data-image-description=\"\" data-image-caption=\"\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/encuentroalsur.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/hombre-solo.jpg?fit=123%2C124&amp;ssl=1\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-10682\" title=\"Hombre solo\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/encuentroalsur.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/05\/hombre-solo.jpg?resize=123%2C124\" alt=\"\" width=\"123\" height=\"124\" \/>Son\u00f3 la alarma, el hombre qued\u00f3 sentado en la cama. Busc\u00f3 entre sabanas la visi\u00f3n que en las noches lo acompa\u00f1a. Estaba solo. En el piso y sobre la almohada llanto verde sobre hojas mojadas.<\/p>\n<p>\u00a9Marin\u00edn Torregrosa S\u00e1nchez<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>La ma\u00f1ana la sorprendi\u00f3 desnuda e indefensa, como flor en manos del Creador. El rumor del r\u00edo despert\u00f3 sus sentidos. Se acomod\u00f3 al calor del cuerpo vecino. Aspir\u00f3 el perfume a piel querida.\u00a0 Su pensamiento proyect\u00f3 el verdor de los montes. El agua chocando con las rocas y las\u00a0 hojas viajando por la corriente de [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5533328,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_coblocks_attr":"","_coblocks_dimensions":"","_coblocks_responsive_height":"","_coblocks_accordion_ie_support":"","_crdt_document":"","advanced_seo_description":"","jetpack_seo_html_title":"","jetpack_seo_noindex":false,"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"_wpas_customize_per_network":false},"categories":[12989956],"tags":[2083],"class_list":["post-10676","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-plaza-de-los-cuenteros","tag-cuentos","has-post-thumbnail","fallback-thumbnail"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/pmbkf-2Mc","amp_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/encuentroalsur.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10676","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/encuentroalsur.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/encuentroalsur.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/encuentroalsur.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/5533328"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/encuentroalsur.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=10676"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/encuentroalsur.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10676\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":10684,"href":"https:\/\/encuentroalsur.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10676\/revisions\/10684"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/encuentroalsur.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=10676"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/encuentroalsur.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=10676"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/encuentroalsur.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=10676"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}