{"id":71,"date":"2017-11-15T12:07:08","date_gmt":"2017-11-15T11:07:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.awttar.com\/inter\/?p=71"},"modified":"2017-11-15T12:07:08","modified_gmt":"2017-11-15T11:07:08","slug":"las-manos-lilia-gutierrez-riveros","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.awttar.com\/inter\/2017\/11\/15\/las-manos-lilia-gutierrez-riveros\/","title":{"rendered":"Las manos\/ Lilia Guti\u00e9rrez Riveros"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\"><strong><\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">Las manos son sabidur\u00eda<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">cuando juntan el sue\u00f1o y la vigilia.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">Entre las manos la ilusi\u00f3n se gesta y crece.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">Las manos<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">tocan, suavizan y sanan una herida.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">Las manos son el universo<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">creando sus espejos.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">Las manos inventan el oficio<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">prolongan el gesto del amor<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">y hablan cuando la voz declina.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">Ellas alimentan las horas.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">No pongas en las manos<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt;\">los reproches ni la punta de la ira.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt; color: #000080;\">\u00a9 Lilia Guti\u00e9rrez Riveros, Colombia, del libro <strong><em>Sinfon\u00eda del orbe<\/em><\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Las manos son sabidur\u00eda cuando juntan el sue\u00f1o y la vigilia. &nbsp; Entre las manos la ilusi\u00f3n se gesta y crece. &nbsp; Las manos tocan, suavizan y sanan una herida. &nbsp; Las manos son el universo creando sus espejos. &nbsp; Las manos inventan el oficio prolongan el gesto del amor y hablan cuando la voz [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":72,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[6],"tags":[13],"class_list":["post-71","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-espagnol","tag-lilia-gutierrez-riveros"],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p9CO4H-19","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":295,"url":"http:\/\/www.awttar.com\/inter\/2018\/09\/16\/sin-nosotros-miriam-mancini-buenos-aires-argentina\/","url_meta":{"origin":71,"position":0},"title":"Sin nosotros\/Miriam Mancini \u2013 Buenos Aires, Argentina","author":"Lamia Bejaoui","date":"16 septembre 2018","format":false,"excerpt":"\"se nos ha muerto un sue\u00f1o, algo que era entre el p\u00e1jaro y la rosa\" C.Nale Roxlo Qu\u00e9 ser\u00e1 de nosotros, cuando nos atraviesen los relojes, y nos citen las horas muertas. 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