{"id":129162,"date":"2023-09-02T11:44:09","date_gmt":"2023-09-02T15:44:09","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=129162"},"modified":"2023-09-02T11:44:09","modified_gmt":"2023-09-02T15:44:09","slug":"in-the-eye-lids-embrace","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2023\/09\/in-the-eye-lids-embrace\/","title":{"rendered":"IN THE EYE LID&#8217;S EMBRACE !"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Vintage Woman, in moon&#8217;s shadow<\/strong><br \/>\n<strong>Reminds mother&#8217;s cock-and-bull tale.<\/strong><br \/>\n<strong>He thought-that her love also<\/strong><br \/>\n<strong>Flickers as a shadow in his eyes.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>Her solitude embraced with joy<\/strong><br \/>\n<strong>In others&#8217; eyelids, too<\/strong><br \/>\n<strong>Lonely souls find out, in their lonely time<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>Smooth heart&#8217;s beloved one<\/strong><br \/>\n<strong>Silent shadow circulate,<\/strong><br \/>\n<strong>Moon&#8217;s quiet, shared throne,<\/strong><br \/>\n<strong>Serenity they own in their eyes.<\/strong><br \/>\n<strong>Her pic not only preserved in heart<\/strong><br \/>\n<strong>On his eyelids, love&#8217;s lighting sight,<\/strong><br \/>\n<strong>She guides his every stride,<\/strong><br \/>\n<strong>He cherishes as her life<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>PROMPT-3\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 IMAGE PROMPT<img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-14121\" src=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/Fear-to-love.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"240\" height=\"166\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; Vintage Woman, in moon&#8217;s shadow Reminds mother&#8217;s cock-and-bull tale. He thought-that her love also Flickers as a shadow in his eyes. Her solitude embraced with joy In others&#8217; eyelids, too Lonely souls find out, in their lonely time Smooth heart&#8217;s beloved one Silent shadow&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5094,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,2114],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-129162","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-official-marathon-announcement"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/129162","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\/5094"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=129162"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/129162\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":129212,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/129162\/revisions\/129212"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=129162"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=129162"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=129162"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}