{"id":1595,"date":"2017-06-05T09:14:22","date_gmt":"2017-06-05T08:14:22","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/?p=1595"},"modified":"2017-06-05T09:14:22","modified_gmt":"2017-06-05T08:14:22","slug":"sono","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/?p=1595","title":{"rendered":"So\u00f1o"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-1596\" src=\"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/06\/rosa-300x188.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"188\" srcset=\"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/06\/rosa-300x188.jpg 300w, http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/06\/rosa-768x480.jpg 768w, http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/06\/rosa.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/06\/rosa-400x250.jpg 400w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">O sono encheu os meus ollos<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">e durm\u00ednme, nas p\u00f3las da primavera temper\u00e1n<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">abalada polos versos dun poema,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">e durm\u00edn<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">saboreando a felicidade nos meus beizos,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">envolta na maxia da poes\u00eda,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">nese bico pendurado dunha ilusi\u00f3n&#8230;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">e durm\u00ednme,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\u00a0e os meus ollos pechados seguen a so\u00f1ar<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">cunha lembranza, cunha b\u00e1goa,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">cunha morea de versos,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">coma un manto de br\u00e9tema<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">que coida o sono,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">e se espalla polo chan da lembranza&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>O sono encheu os meus ollos e durm\u00ednme, nas p\u00f3las da primavera temper\u00e1n abalada polos versos dun poema, e durm\u00edn saboreando a felicidade nos meus beizos, envolta na maxia da [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":7,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":"","_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1595","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-creacion","category-xeral"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1595","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/7"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1595"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1595\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1600,"href":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1595\/revisions\/1600"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1595"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1595"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/culturaliagz.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1595"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}