{"id":102481,"date":"2021-06-27T07:51:35","date_gmt":"2021-06-27T11:51:35","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=102481"},"modified":"2021-06-27T07:51:35","modified_gmt":"2021-06-27T11:51:35","slug":"23-fireflies","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/23-fireflies\/","title":{"rendered":"#23- Fireflies"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The sap greens in the darkness,<\/p>\n<p>Masquerading as black,<\/p>\n<p>The sound of insects buzzing,<\/p>\n<p>Filling the air.<\/p>\n<p>You notice one far off from you,<\/p>\n<p>A sudden point of light flashing out at you.<\/p>\n<p>Within no time at all,<\/p>\n<p>You&#8217;re surrounded all around with these little flickers.<\/p>\n<p>You can almost see them move,<\/p>\n<p>Looking like they&#8217;re winking in and out of existence,<\/p>\n<p>The sounds of the thunder and the owl,<\/p>\n<p>And the sounds of these little buzzers.<\/p>\n<p>You stand in place,<\/p>\n<p>Turning all around,<\/p>\n<p>Like nature&#8217;s Christmas lights,<\/p>\n<p>You can see little shades of green.<\/p>\n<p>One lands on the flower in front of you,<\/p>\n<p>Its little brown body holding on to the petal,<\/p>\n<p>Its antennae moving upwards and downwards,<\/p>\n<p>As its light organ is brought to life.<\/p>\n<p>A bright flash,<\/p>\n<p>Scaring off any predators,<\/p>\n<p>Sending secret coded messages to its species,<\/p>\n<p>And impressing the ladies.<\/p>\n<p>The fireflies lighting up the darkness,<\/p>\n<p>Like little bursts of hope,<\/p>\n<p>All you need to guide you home,<\/p>\n<p>When you get lost in the darkness&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>~thryaksha<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The sap greens in the darkness, Masquerading as black, The sound of insects buzzing, Filling the air. You notice one far off from you, A sudden point of light flashing out at you. Within no time at all, You&#8217;re surrounded all around with these little&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2852,"featured_media":102586,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,441],"tags":[3686,1370,3748,57,15,10],"class_list":["post-102481","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-poetry-prompt-responses","tag-fireflies","tag-dark","tag-firefly","tag-night","tag-poem","tag-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/102481","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2852"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=102481"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/102481\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":102589,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/102481\/revisions\/102589"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/102586"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=102481"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=102481"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=102481"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}