{"id":3703,"date":"2025-01-07T11:36:40","date_gmt":"2025-01-07T10:36:40","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.fabiotordi.it\/blog\/?p=3703"},"modified":"2025-01-07T11:36:41","modified_gmt":"2025-01-07T10:36:41","slug":"ascoltavo-la-pioggia","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.fabiotordi.it\/blog\/?p=3703","title":{"rendered":"Ascoltavo la pioggia"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Ascoltavo la pioggia\u00a0<br>domandare al silenzio\u00a0<br>quale fragile ardore\u00a0<br>sillabava e moriva.\u00a0<br>L\u2019infinito tendeva\u00a0<br>ori e stralci di rosso\u00a0<br>profumando le pietre\u00a0<br>di strade lontane.\u00a0<br>Mi abitavano i sogni\u00a0<br>odorosi di muschio\u00a0<br>quando il fiume impetuoso\u00a0<br>scompigliava l\u2019oceano.\u00a0<br>Ascoltavo la pioggia\u00a0<br>domandare al silenzio\u00a0<br>quanti nastri di strade\u00a0<br>annodavano il cuore.\u00a0<br>E la pioggia piangeva\u00a0<br>asciugandosi al vento\u00a0<br>sopra tetti spioventi\u00a0<br>di desolati 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abitavano i sogni\u00a0odorosi di muschio\u00a0quando il fiume impetuoso\u00a0scompigliava l\u2019oceano.\u00a0Ascoltavo la pioggia\u00a0domandare al silenzio\u00a0quanti nastri di strade\u00a0annodavano il cuore.\u00a0E la pioggia piangeva\u00a0asciugandosi al vento\u00a0sopra tetti spioventi\u00a0di desolati paesi.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_uag_custom_page_level_css":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3703","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-altro"],"uagb_featured_image_src":{"full":false,"thumbnail":false,"medium":false,"medium_large":false,"large":false,"1536x1536":false,"2048x2048":false,"post-thumbnail":false,"post-image":false,"post-image-cover":false,"tptn_thumbnail":false},"uagb_author_info":{"display_name":"Fabio","author_link":"https:\/\/www.fabiotordi.it\/blog\/?author=1"},"uagb_comment_info":0,"uagb_excerpt":"Ascoltavo la pioggia\u00a0domandare al silenzio\u00a0quale fragile ardore\u00a0sillabava e moriva.\u00a0L\u2019infinito tendeva\u00a0ori e stralci di rosso\u00a0profumando le pietre\u00a0di strade lontane.\u00a0Mi abitavano i sogni\u00a0odorosi di muschio\u00a0quando il 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