{"id":127848,"date":"2023-09-02T10:42:16","date_gmt":"2023-09-02T14:42:16","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=127848"},"modified":"2023-09-02T10:42:16","modified_gmt":"2023-09-02T14:42:16","slug":"hour-2-little-things","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2023\/09\/hour-2-little-things\/","title":{"rendered":"Hour 2 &#8220;Little Things&#8230;&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Hour 2<\/p>\n<p>9\/02\/2023<\/p>\n<p><strong>&#8220;Little Things&#8230;&#8221;<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>There are moments &#8230;and then &#8211; there ARE moments &#8211; where life as we know it &#8230;pauses.\u00a0 Moments untaken for granted.\u00a0 Moments unlike any other instant of existence &#8230;that pause a soul.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>&#8220;Little Things&#8230;&#8221;<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>A nothing special day&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>busy, wandering,<\/p>\n<p>feeling worn<\/p>\n<p>feeling older<\/p>\n<p>feeling the heaviness of BEING &#8230;me&#8230; now.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>And the mind &#8211; wanders<\/p>\n<p>an unforeseen path,<\/p>\n<p>and thoughts just &#8230;become&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>more &#8211; with each step<\/p>\n<p>more with an unknown focus<\/p>\n<p>MORE with a NEED to DO<\/p>\n<p>something<\/p>\n<p>NOW<\/p>\n<p>&#8230;but what?!?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>And the feet &#8211; unconsciously<\/p>\n<p>follow the thoughts&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>and then the mind awakens<\/p>\n<p>as you pause<\/p>\n<p>and the eyes &#8230;smile&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>and the heart &#8230;laughs&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>and you count your pennies<\/p>\n<p>&#8230;just enough&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>and the bouquet of bud roses<\/p>\n<p>walk with you<\/p>\n<p>just because &#8230;because&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>it&#8217;ll brighten her day,<\/p>\n<p>as it just did yours.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Chris<\/p>\n<p>(C) Chris Twyford 9\/2\/2023<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Hour 2 9\/02\/2023 &#8220;Little Things&#8230;&#8221; &nbsp; There are moments &#8230;and then &#8211; there ARE moments &#8211; where life as we know it &#8230;pauses.\u00a0 Moments untaken for granted.\u00a0 Moments unlike any other instant of existence &#8230;that pause a soul. &nbsp; &#8220;Little Things&#8230;&#8221; &nbsp; A nothing special&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5226,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[5825,5735,10,1084],"class_list":["post-127848","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","tag-2023-hour-2","tag-chris","tag-poetry","tag-writing"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/127848","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\/5226"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=127848"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/127848\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":128330,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/127848\/revisions\/128330"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=127848"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=127848"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=127848"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}