{"id":107836,"date":"2022-06-25T10:42:06","date_gmt":"2022-06-25T14:42:06","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/?p=107836"},"modified":"2022-06-25T10:44:53","modified_gmt":"2022-06-25T14:44:53","slug":"prompt-2-between-the-woods-and-frozen-lake","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2022\/06\/prompt-2-between-the-woods-and-frozen-lake\/","title":{"rendered":"Prompt 2: Between the Woods and Frozen Lake"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\" wp-image-107949 aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/riccardo-chiarini-GPw6Km39a-0-unsplash-300x200.jpg\" alt=\"mountain covered snow with forest and frozen lake in foreground\" width=\"395\" height=\"263\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/riccardo-chiarini-GPw6Km39a-0-unsplash-300x200.jpg 300w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/riccardo-chiarini-GPw6Km39a-0-unsplash-1024x683.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/riccardo-chiarini-GPw6Km39a-0-unsplash-768x512.jpg 768w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/riccardo-chiarini-GPw6Km39a-0-unsplash-1536x1024.jpg 1536w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/riccardo-chiarini-GPw6Km39a-0-unsplash-2048x1365.jpg 2048w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/riccardo-chiarini-GPw6Km39a-0-unsplash-480x320.jpg 480w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 395px) 100vw, 395px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Between the woods and frozen lake<br \/>\na gulf exists where one might take<br \/>\na brief respite from travelling onwards<br \/>\na chance to breathe, a chance to break<\/p>\n<p>Between treacherous, ice-covered, unknown depths<br \/>\nand thick, dark woods of unknown breadth<br \/>\na moment here to gather wits<br \/>\nand to choose which path might mean my death<\/p>\n<p>No space between my hand and rifle<br \/>\neach heartbeat, nor each imagined, frightful<br \/>\nwould-be end that I might meet<br \/>\nwith wolves and icy death as rivals<\/p>\n<p>And so I chew, and drink, and eat<br \/>\nand gather strength; dare not to sleep<br \/>\nfor I must move, and choose between<br \/>\nliving or dying; triumph, defeat<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Photo by <a href=\"https:\/\/unsplash.com\/@riccardoch?utm_source=unsplash&amp;utm_medium=referral&amp;utm_content=creditCopyText\">Riccardo Chiarini<\/a> on <a href=\"https:\/\/unsplash.com\/s\/photos\/woods-frozen-lake?utm_source=unsplash&amp;utm_medium=referral&amp;utm_content=creditCopyText\">Unsplash<\/a><\/p>\n<p>Inspired by (and with credit to) Robert Frost&#8217;s <a href=\"https:\/\/www.poetryfoundation.org\/poems\/42891\/stopping-by-woods-on-a-snowy-evening\">Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening | Poetry Foundation<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; Between the woods and frozen lake a gulf exists where one might take a brief respite from travelling onwards a chance to breathe, a chance to break Between treacherous, ice-covered, unknown depths and thick, dark woods of unknown breadth a moment here to gather&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4714,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-107836","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/107836","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\/4714"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=107836"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/107836\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":108015,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/107836\/revisions\/108015"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=107836"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=107836"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=107836"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}