{"id":2852,"date":"2011-07-24T09:39:33","date_gmt":"2011-07-24T08:39:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.avui.cat\/jaumepubill\/?p=2852"},"modified":"2011-07-24T09:39:33","modified_gmt":"2011-07-24T08:39:33","slug":"entre-silencis","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.avui.cat\/jaumepubill\/2011\/07\/24\/entre-silencis\/","title":{"rendered":"Entre silencis"},"content":{"rendered":"

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En silenci -i amb silencis- parlen les nostres mirades<\/p>\n

perqu\u00e8 saben dir millor el que els llavis voldrien dir.<\/p>\n

Entre silencis i mirades passen aquelles hores curtes<\/p>\n

-massa curtes al meu gust- per\u00f2 plenes de sentiments.<\/p>\n

Les paraules s\u00f3n les justes i les necess\u00e0ries<\/p>\n

per tal que no semblin invasores<\/p>\n

d\u2019un territori sagrat, on el silenci \u00e9s amo i senyor<\/p>\n

perqu\u00e8 \u00e9s qui millor expressa els sentiments.<\/p>\n

Quan el meu cor trist s\u2019arrastra pel terra pols\u00f3s<\/p>\n

entre cards, pedres i espines <\/p>\n

els meu ulls busquen adelerats alguna cosa esperan\u00e7adora.<\/p>\n

I troben aquell sol que surt temor\u00f3s i t\u00edmid entre boires<\/p>\n

mentre va transformant silenciosament i lenta les coses,<\/p>\n

mentre va canviant la freda realitat i ja sembla tot menys trist.<\/p>\n

I mentre me\u2019n vaig amb el cor encongit penso<\/p>\n

que no podr\u00e9 dir mai que he oblidat un amor;<\/p>\n

dir\u00e9, nom\u00e9s, que he aconseguit parlar-ne sense plorar<\/p>\n

perqu\u00e8 un amor \u00e9s inoblidable per sempre m\u00e9s.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

En silenci -i amb silencis- parlen les nostres mirades perqu\u00e8 saben dir millor el que els llavis voldrien dir. Entre silencis i mirades passen aquelles hores curtes -massa curtes al meu gust- per\u00f2 plenes de sentiments. Les paraules s\u00f3n les justes i les necess\u00e0ries per tal que no semblin invasores d\u2019un territori sagrat, on el […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":214,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_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}},"categories":[145],"tags":[31825],"class_list":["post-2852","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poesia","tag-poesia"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/pagkjs-K0","jetpack-related-posts":[],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.avui.cat\/jaumepubill\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2852","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.avui.cat\/jaumepubill\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.avui.cat\/jaumepubill\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.avui.cat\/jaumepubill\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/214"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.avui.cat\/jaumepubill\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2852"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.avui.cat\/jaumepubill\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2852\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.avui.cat\/jaumepubill\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2852"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.avui.cat\/jaumepubill\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2852"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.avui.cat\/jaumepubill\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2852"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}