{"id":4292,"date":"2025-11-26T10:11:19","date_gmt":"2025-11-26T09:11:19","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blogsaverroes.juntadeandalucia.es\/iesincagarcilaso\/?p=4292"},"modified":"2025-11-26T10:11:19","modified_gmt":"2025-11-26T09:11:19","slug":"el-llanto-de-las-flores","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogsaverroes.juntadeandalucia.es\/iesincagarcilaso\/el-llanto-de-las-flores\/","title":{"rendered":"El llanto de las flores"},"content":{"rendered":"<table style=\"border-collapse: collapse;width: 100%\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td style=\"width: 50%\"><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\"><strong><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;color: #cc99ff\">EL LLANTO DE LAS FLORES<\/span><\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: 12pt;color: #cc99ff\"><strong>Aquellas rosas rojas, malditas flores rojas.<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: 12pt;color: #cc99ff\"><strong>Cre\u00ed que eran amor&#8230;<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: 12pt;color: #cc99ff\"><strong>pero result\u00f3 ser del que consum\u00eda.<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: 12pt;color: #cc99ff\"><strong>Tambi\u00e9n cre\u00ed en su belleza,<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: 12pt;color: #cc99ff\"><strong>un gesto tan dulce como regalar flores,<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: 12pt;color: #cc99ff\"><strong>pero tan solo escond\u00eda espinas, fr\u00edas y<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: 12pt;color: #cc99ff\"><strong>punzantes, como promesas rotas.<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: 12pt;color: #cc99ff\"><strong>Mis ojos se volvieron ciegos para aquella<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: 12pt;color: #cc99ff\"><strong>belleza, solo sent\u00eda el tacto de sus tristes y<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: 12pt;color: #cc99ff\"><strong>marginados p\u00e9talos marchitos, esos que al caer<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: 12pt;color: #cc99ff\"><strong>eran absorbidos por el fracaso.<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: 12pt;color: #cc99ff\"><strong>Un d\u00eda contempl\u00e9 aquel jarr\u00f3n,<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: 12pt;color: #cc99ff\"><strong>fue doloroso ver mi reflejo en el vidrio gastado,<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: 12pt;color: #cc99ff\"><strong>mi vida tan marchita como aquellas flores,<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: 12pt;color: #cc99ff\"><strong>llenas de heridas que, sin embargo, tambi\u00e9n me<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: 12pt;color: #cc99ff\"><strong>pertenec\u00edan.<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: 12pt;color: #cc99ff\"><strong>Por eso, decid\u00ed volar, ser libre y no prisionera,<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: 12pt;color: #cc99ff\"><strong>como esos p\u00e9talos que se liberan antes de que<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: 12pt;color: #cc99ff\"><strong>el tallo los retenga en el m\u00e1s eterno suplicio.<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: 12pt;color: #cc99ff\"><strong>Esa noche \u00e9l volvi\u00f3 a casa,<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: 12pt;color: #cc99ff\"><strong>pero s\u00f3lo hall\u00f3 silencio,<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: 12pt;color: #cc99ff\"><strong>ya no lloraban las flores.<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: 12pt;color: #cc99ff\"><strong>As\u00ed, una de esas rosas marchitas logr\u00f3 florecer,<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: 12pt;color: #cc99ff\"><strong>brill\u00f3 como el propio sol.<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: 12pt;color: #cc99ff\"><strong>Nunca es demasiado tarde para una rosa.<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size: 12pt;color: #cc99ff\"><strong>AWKA JIM\u00c9NEZ RUIZ 3\u00ba ESO C<\/strong><\/span><\/td>\n<td style=\"width: 50%\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-large wp-image-4294\" src=\"https:\/\/blogsaverroes.juntadeandalucia.es\/iesincagarcilaso\/files\/2025\/11\/micro2-1024x1024.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"1024\" height=\"1024\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blogsaverroes.juntadeandalucia.es\/iesincagarcilaso\/files\/2025\/11\/micro2-1024x1024.png 1024w, https:\/\/blogsaverroes.juntadeandalucia.es\/iesincagarcilaso\/files\/2025\/11\/micro2-980x980.png 980w, https:\/\/blogsaverroes.juntadeandalucia.es\/iesincagarcilaso\/files\/2025\/11\/micro2-480x480.png 480w\" sizes=\"(min-width: 0px) and (max-width: 480px) 480px, (min-width: 481px) and (max-width: 980px) 980px, (min-width: 981px) 1024px, 100vw\" \/><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>EL LLANTO DE LAS FLORES Aquellas rosas rojas, malditas flores rojas. Cre\u00ed que eran amor&#8230; pero result\u00f3 ser del que consum\u00eda. Tambi\u00e9n cre\u00ed en su belleza, un gesto tan dulce como regalar flores, pero tan solo escond\u00eda espinas, fr\u00edas y punzantes, como promesas rotas. Mis ojos se volvieron ciegos para aquella belleza, solo sent\u00eda el [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":13399,"featured_media":4293,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":"","ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[65,105],"tags":[],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogsaverroes.juntadeandalucia.es\/iesincagarcilaso\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4292"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogsaverroes.juntadeandalucia.es\/iesincagarcilaso\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogsaverroes.juntadeandalucia.es\/iesincagarcilaso\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogsaverroes.juntadeandalucia.es\/iesincagarcilaso\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/13399"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogsaverroes.juntadeandalucia.es\/iesincagarcilaso\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=4292"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/blogsaverroes.juntadeandalucia.es\/iesincagarcilaso\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4292\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4295,"href":"https:\/\/blogsaverroes.juntadeandalucia.es\/iesincagarcilaso\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4292\/revisions\/4295"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogsaverroes.juntadeandalucia.es\/iesincagarcilaso\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/4293"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogsaverroes.juntadeandalucia.es\/iesincagarcilaso\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=4292"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogsaverroes.juntadeandalucia.es\/iesincagarcilaso\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=4292"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogsaverroes.juntadeandalucia.es\/iesincagarcilaso\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=4292"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}