{"id":184,"date":"2012-09-25T15:03:00","date_gmt":"2012-09-25T14:03:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/hetismooieenraamtezijn.wordpress.com\/2012\/09\/25\/sonnet-xvii\/"},"modified":"2012-09-25T15:03:00","modified_gmt":"2012-09-25T14:03:00","slug":"sonnet-xvii","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/2012\/09\/25\/sonnet-xvii\/","title":{"rendered":"Sonnet XVII"},"content":{"rendered":"<div style=\"font-family:inherit;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><i style=\"color:#444444;line-height:21px;margin:0;padding:0;text-align:left;\"><span style=\"background-color:white;\">No te amo como si fueras rosa de sal, topacio<\/span><\/i><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><i style=\"color:#444444;line-height:21px;margin:0;padding:0;text-align:left;\"><span style=\"background-color:white;\">o flecha de claveles que propagan e\u00f1 fuego:<\/span><\/i><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><i style=\"color:#444444;line-height:21px;margin:0;padding:0;text-align:left;\"><span style=\"background-color:white;\">te amo como se aman ciertas cosas oscuras,<\/span><\/i><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><i style=\"color:#444444;line-height:21px;margin:0;padding:0;text-align:left;\"><span style=\"background-color:white;\">secretamente, entre la sombra y el alma.<\/span><\/i><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><i style=\"color:#444444;line-height:21px;margin:0;padding:0;text-align:left;\"><span style=\"background-color:white;\"><br \/><\/span><\/i><i style=\"color:#444444;line-height:21px;margin:0;padding:0;text-align:left;\"><span style=\"background-color:white;\">Te amo como la planta que no florece y lleva<\/span><\/i><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><i style=\"color:#444444;line-height:21px;margin:0;padding:0;text-align:left;\"><span style=\"background-color:white;\">dentro de s\u00ed, escondida, la luz de aquellas flores,<\/span><\/i><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><i style=\"color:#444444;line-height:21px;margin:0;padding:0;text-align:left;\"><span style=\"background-color:white;\">y gracias a tu amor vive oscuro en mi cuerpo<\/span><\/i><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><i style=\"color:#444444;line-height:21px;margin:0;padding:0;text-align:left;\"><span style=\"background-color:white;\">el apretado aroma que ascendi\u00f3 de la tierra.<\/span><\/i><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:left;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><br \/><\/span><\/p>\n<div style=\"display:inline !important;margin-bottom:13px;margin-top:13px;padding:0;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><i style=\"color:#444444;line-height:21px;margin:0;padding:0;text-align:left;\"><span style=\"background-color:white;\"><i style=\"background-color:transparent;margin:0;padding:0;\"><span style=\"color:#444444;\"><br \/>Te amo sin saber c\u00f3mo, ni cu\u00e1ndo, ni de d\u00f3nde,<\/span><\/i><\/span><\/i><\/span><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><i style=\"color:#444444;line-height:21px;margin:0;padding:0;text-align:left;\"><span style=\"background-color:white;\"><i style=\"background-color:transparent;margin:0;padding:0;\"><\/i><\/span><\/i><\/span><\/p>\n<div style=\"display:inline !important;margin-bottom:13px;margin-top:13px;padding:0;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><i style=\"color:#444444;line-height:21px;margin:0;padding:0;text-align:left;\"><span style=\"background-color:white;\"><i style=\"background-color:transparent;margin:0;padding:0;\"><span style=\"color:#444444;\">te amo directamente sin problemas ni orgullo:<\/span><\/i><\/span><\/i><\/span><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><i style=\"color:#444444;line-height:21px;margin:0;padding:0;text-align:left;\"><span style=\"background-color:white;\"><i style=\"background-color:transparent;margin:0;padding:0;\"><\/i><\/span><\/i><\/span><\/p>\n<div style=\"display:inline !important;margin-bottom:13px;margin-top:13px;padding:0;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><i style=\"color:#444444;line-height:21px;margin:0;padding:0;text-align:left;\"><span style=\"background-color:white;\"><i style=\"background-color:transparent;margin:0;padding:0;\"><span style=\"color:#444444;\">as\u00ed te amo porque no s\u00e9 amar de otra manera,<\/span><\/i><\/span><\/i><\/span><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><i style=\"color:#444444;line-height:21px;margin:0;padding:0;text-align:left;\"><span style=\"background-color:white;\"><i style=\"background-color:transparent;margin:0;padding:0;\"><\/i><i style=\"margin:0;padding:0;\"><span style=\"color:#444444;\"><br \/>sino as\u00ed de este modo en que no soy ni eres,<\/span><\/i><\/span><\/i><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:left;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><i style=\"color:#444444;line-height:21px;margin:0;padding:0;text-align:left;\"><span style=\"background-color:white;\"><i style=\"margin:0;padding:0;\"><span style=\"color:#444444;\">tan cerca que tu mano sobre mi pecho es m\u00eda,<\/span><\/i><\/span><\/i><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:left;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><i style=\"color:#444444;line-height:21px;margin:0;padding:0;text-align:left;\"><span style=\"background-color:white;\"><i style=\"margin:0;padding:0;\"><span style=\"color:#444444;\">tan cerca que se cierran tus ojos con mi sue\u00f1o.<\/span><\/i><\/span><\/i><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;\">\n<div><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><i style=\"color:#444444;line-height:21px;margin:0;padding:0;text-align:left;\"><span style=\"background-color:white;\"><\/span><\/i><\/span><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align:right;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><\/span><span style=\"font-size:small;\">Ik bemin je niet als was je een roos van zout, topaas,<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-size:small;\">of een pijl van anjers die het vuur voortstuwen.<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-size:small;\">Ik bemin je zoals men houdt van zekere donkere zaken,<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-size:small;\">heimelijk, tussen de schaduw en de ziel<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><br \/><\/span><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align:right;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\">Ik bemin je als de plant die niet bloesemt maar<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-size:small;\">het licht van de bloemen leidt, verborgen, in zich,<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-size:small;\">en dankzij jouw liefde leeft de krappe geur die<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-size:small;\">uit de aarde stijgt duister in mijn lijf.<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><\/span><span style=\"font-size:small;\">Ik bemin je zonder te weten hoe, of wanneer, of waarvan.<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-size:small;\">Ik bemin je onmiddellijk zonder problemen of trots.<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-size:small;\">Ik bemin je zo omdat ik het op geen andere manier kan<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><\/span><span style=\"font-size:small;\">Behalve op deze wijze die ik niet ben, noch jij,<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-size:small;\">zo dicht dat je hand op mijn borst de mijne is,<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-size:small;\">zo dicht dat jouw ogen zich sluiten met mijn droom.<\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><br \/><\/span><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><\/span><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><i>&#8211; Pablo Neruda<\/i><\/span><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><\/span><\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>No te amo como si fueras rosa de sal, topacio o flecha de claveles que propagan e\u00f1 fuego: te amo como se aman ciertas cosas oscuras, secretamente, entre la sombra y el alma. Te amo como la planta que no florece y lleva dentro de s\u00ed, escondida, la luz de aquellas flores, y gracias a [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[14,6],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/184"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=184"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/184\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=184"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=184"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=184"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}