{"id":23974,"date":"2025-10-15T00:00:11","date_gmt":"2025-10-14T22:00:11","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/hojassueltas.es\/?p=23974"},"modified":"2025-10-18T16:31:33","modified_gmt":"2025-10-18T14:31:33","slug":"quisiera-que-mis-historias-fueran-como-flores","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/hojassueltas.es\/?p=23974","title":{"rendered":"Quisiera que mis historias fueran como flores&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\"><b>Q<\/b><b>uisiera que mis historias fueran como flores silvestres del campo que crecen entre las grietas<\/b><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">Estas flores silvestres del campo<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">son las que sostienen el mundo<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">un mundo que se niega a desaparecer<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">las que se enfrentan <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">flor a flor<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">a la destrucci\u00f3n de un una forma de vivir y de mirar<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">de mirar directamente a los ojos<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">son las que pertenecen al pueblo a la infancia a las brujas a las curanderos a los jornaleros<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">son la supervivencia sin florituras <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">y sin palabras<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">pero son como las palabras que dan calor y color a un poema y a la vida<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">como las palabras que anotamos en los m\u00e1rgenes de los libros <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">son la ilusi\u00f3n con las que hicimos nuestro primer ramo de flores<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">-porque el dinero no nos daba para nada-<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">para regalar el d\u00eda de los enamorados<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">a nuestro primer amor<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">al \u00fanico que nunca olvidaremos<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">me quiere\/no me quiere<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">son el olor de la gente que queremos<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">son el juego y la sorpresa<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">son la sabidur\u00eda y la cultura popular de hombres y mujeres que nombran las cosas con las palabras justas<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">son la celebraci\u00f3n de la primavera de la revoluci\u00f3n de la rep\u00fablica de las fiestas populares<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">son las parias de la bot\u00e1nica y de el campo<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">las saboteadoras de las florister\u00edas y los ca\u00f1ones<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">las clandestinas en el primer mundo<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">las malas de las pel\u00edculas<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">las revoltosas de la clase<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">la clase obrera<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">son la resistencia la sangre<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">son la fragilidad que nos hacen humanos<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">son el recuerdo de los muertos en las cunetas<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">de todos nuestros muertos<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">son los abrazos que nos damos<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">despu\u00e9s de tanto tiempo sin vernos y sin hablarnos<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">son la flor de la vida<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">son la vida a flor de piel<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">y las risas <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">y las l\u00e1grimas<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" lang=\"en-US\" style=\"padding-left: 80px;\"><span style=\"font-family: Cambria Math, serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: large;\">que nos mantienen 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