{"id":12502,"date":"2015-06-14T01:08:34","date_gmt":"2015-06-14T05:08:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=12502"},"modified":"2015-06-14T01:08:34","modified_gmt":"2015-06-14T05:08:34","slug":"night-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2015\/06\/night-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Night"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Night<br \/>\nVirginia Carraway Stark<\/p>\n<p>Darkness settles<br \/>\nIn the wind and the mist<br \/>\nThat rise up from the wild clay soil<br \/>\nLike a  cool cloak<br \/>\nOf dark moon splendour<br \/>\nThe gloaming is alive<br \/>\nWith tendrils of fog that seek<br \/>\nAll that is warm and safe<br \/>\nStars spakkel the sky<br \/>\nIn slow degrees<br \/>\nAs night seeks me with<br \/>\nThe softest fingers<br \/>\nLuring me with the loss<br \/>\nOf my senses as dusk<br \/>\nPuts out my eyes<br \/>\nAnd wakes me from the world<br \/>\nInto slumber <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Night Virginia Carraway Stark Darkness settles In the wind and the mist That rise up from the wild clay soil Like a cool cloak Of dark moon splendour The gloaming is alive With tendrils of fog that seek All that is warm and safe Stars&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":34,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[57,15,874,53,52],"class_list":["post-12502","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","tag-night","tag-poem","tag-poetry-marathon-2015","tag-starklight-press","tag-virginia-carraway-stark"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12502","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\/34"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=12502"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12502\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":12515,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12502\/revisions\/12515"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=12502"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=12502"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=12502"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}