{"id":106891,"date":"2022-06-25T09:34:08","date_gmt":"2022-06-25T13:34:08","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/?p=106891"},"modified":"2022-06-27T00:50:44","modified_gmt":"2022-06-27T04:50:44","slug":"1-drops-of-love","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2022\/06\/1-drops-of-love\/","title":{"rendered":"#1- Drops of love"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-106957\" src=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/WhatsApp-Image-2022-06-25-at-7.02.57-PM-300x169.jpeg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"169\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/WhatsApp-Image-2022-06-25-at-7.02.57-PM-300x169.jpeg 300w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/WhatsApp-Image-2022-06-25-at-7.02.57-PM-1024x577.jpeg 1024w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/WhatsApp-Image-2022-06-25-at-7.02.57-PM-768x432.jpeg 768w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/WhatsApp-Image-2022-06-25-at-7.02.57-PM-1536x865.jpeg 1536w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/WhatsApp-Image-2022-06-25-at-7.02.57-PM.jpeg 1600w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Petrichor invading my senses<\/p>\n<p>As I stand on the sandy earth<\/p>\n<p>The drops of water falling on me<\/p>\n<p>Gently, from the heavens above<\/p>\n<p>The winds around me are strong<\/p>\n<p>Lifting things up from around me<\/p>\n<p>But the torrents are stronger<\/p>\n<p>As the drizzle turns to downpour<\/p>\n<p>Soaked in drops of love<\/p>\n<p>My hands held out<\/p>\n<p>Reaching to embrace the sky<\/p>\n<p>As I twirl in circles<\/p>\n<p>While the stream falls unceasingly<\/p>\n<p>It pools in sandy craters around<\/p>\n<p>Crashing thunder and incessant pattering<\/p>\n<p>But I smile and stay under the grey sky<\/p>\n<p>As the clouds hustle and bustle above<\/p>\n<p>Feeling the rain kissing my skin<\/p>\n<p>While the Petrichor invades my senses<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Petrichor invading my senses As I stand on the sandy earth The drops of water falling on me Gently, from the heavens above The winds around me are strong Lifting things up from around me But the torrents are stronger As the drizzle turns to&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3849,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,13,12,441,5],"tags":[5702],"class_list":["post-106891","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-miscellaneous","category-musings","category-poetry-prompt-responses","category-poetry-prompts","tag-hour1-prompt1-poetrymarathon2022-rainyday-love-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/106891","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\/3849"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=106891"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/106891\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":106977,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/106891\/revisions\/106977"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=106891"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=106891"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=106891"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}