{"id":274,"date":"2007-07-26T13:33:00","date_gmt":"2007-07-26T11:33:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/platoniaceramics.com\/platonika\/?p=274"},"modified":"2012-12-17T23:41:19","modified_gmt":"2012-12-17T22:41:19","slug":"que-es-platonia-vi","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/platoniaceramics.com\/platonika\/que-es-platonia-vi\/","title":{"rendered":"Qu\u00e9 \u00e9s Platonia? (VI)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_cLiNwhUGuA4\/RqmXkRcgFyI\/AAAAAAAAAFw\/nMKZwLRai5k\/s1600-h\/poesiaplatonikabyMC.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091767503133087522\" style=\"CURSOR: hand\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_cLiNwhUGuA4\/RqmXkRcgFyI\/AAAAAAAAAFw\/nMKZwLRai5k\/s400\/poesiaplatonikabyMC.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/2blck.blogspot.com\/\"><strong>MC<\/strong>, de 2blck<\/a>, nos regala estas preciosas palabras. Platonia, vista con ojos de poeta:<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>Ayer, junto al lago,<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>me encontr\u00e9 dormida bajo un \u00e1rbol.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>Se posaba una luz de diamantes sobre el agua<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>y la tarde<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>limpia y fresca<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>sonre\u00eda al verano.<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em><\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>Recuerdo el aletear de las mariposas<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>pos\u00e1ndose t\u00edmidamente en mis manos.<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>Despu\u00e9s me venci\u00f3 el sue\u00f1o, y todo qued\u00f3 en blanco.<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em><\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>Despert\u00e9 sobresaltada,<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>parec\u00ed haber ca\u00eddo en letargo,<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>cuando abr\u00ed los ojos ya todo era oscuro,<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>y la luna un candil iluminado.<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em><\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>Arriba, sobre mi cabeza,<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>mec\u00eda el viento silbando<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>estrellas juguetonas que saltaban de rama en rama,<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>azules nubes de terciopelo en la copa anidando.<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em><\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>Sent\u00ed un aroma a lim\u00f3n y canela<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>viajando en el aire perfumado,<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>y escuch\u00e9 correr sobre la tierra<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>un zumbido de flores y rayo.<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em><\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>Desde el agua un canto como un remolino surg\u00eda,<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>por chapoteos de oro salpicado,<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>notas de shamisen en cuerdas de plata<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>dulce repicar, canto alado.<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em><\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>Como en un juego travieso<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>con gracilidad hermosa<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>las plumas surg\u00edan del lago,<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>supe entonces que estaba en Platonia,<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><em>y no volv\u00ed a dormirme bajo el \u00e1rbol.<\/em><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><strong><\/strong><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><strong>&#8212;<a href=\"http:\/\/2blck.blogspot.com\/\">MC<\/a>&#8212;<\/strong><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\"><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\">Es todo un honor para Platonia que alguien como MC le haya dedicado estos bellos versos. Un mill\u00f3n de gracias en nombre de todos sus habitantes, poetisa plat\u00f3nika.<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;\">:-*<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>MC, de 2blck, nos regala estas preciosas palabras. Platonia, vista con ojos de poeta: Ayer, junto al lago,me encontr\u00e9 dormida bajo un \u00e1rbol. Se posaba una luz de diamantes sobre el aguay la tardelimpia y frescasonre\u00eda al verano.Recuerdo el aletear de las mariposaspos\u00e1ndose t\u00edmidamente en mis manos.Despu\u00e9s me venci\u00f3 el sue\u00f1o, y todo qued\u00f3 en [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"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":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[17],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-274","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-mundo_platoniko"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/platoniaceramics.com\/platonika\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/274","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/platoniaceramics.com\/platonika\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/platoniaceramics.com\/platonika\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/platoniaceramics.com\/platonika\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/platoniaceramics.com\/platonika\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=274"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/platoniaceramics.com\/platonika\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/274\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":352,"href":"https:\/\/platoniaceramics.com\/platonika\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/274\/revisions\/352"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/platoniaceramics.com\/platonika\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=274"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/platoniaceramics.com\/platonika\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=274"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/platoniaceramics.com\/platonika\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=274"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}