{"id":130244,"date":"2023-09-02T12:44:45","date_gmt":"2023-09-02T16:44:45","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=130244"},"modified":"2023-09-02T12:45:05","modified_gmt":"2023-09-02T16:45:05","slug":"this-moment-hour-4","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2023\/09\/this-moment-hour-4\/","title":{"rendered":"This Moment (hour 4) by Pams"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>On the first day of spring<\/p>\n<p>I drove by that place you took me once<\/p>\n<p>because your father was still<\/p>\n<p>building those beautiful houses<\/p>\n<p>that were still only bones of themselves.<\/p>\n<p>We could only see the darkness<\/p>\n<p>that lay between the framed wood.<\/p>\n<p>It filled our imaginations with delight,<\/p>\n<p>and so we parked and kissed deeply.<\/p>\n<p>Now those moments are etched<\/p>\n<p>in our hearts like matching tattoos or the stained-glass windows<\/p>\n<p>on the finished house that even your mother\u2019s strident disapproval<\/p>\n<p>couldn\u2019t remove. I want to share this with you<\/p>\n<p>as the sun melts the snow and leaves.<\/p>\n<p>The crocuses are blissfully naked and dripping.<\/p>\n<p>This is the moment I chose for you to relive with me now<\/p>\n<p>as it should have been then.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; On the first day of spring I drove by that place you took me once because your father was still building those beautiful houses that were still only bones of themselves. We could only see the darkness that lay between the framed wood. It&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5288,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-130244","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/130244","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\/5288"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=130244"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/130244\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":130285,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/130244\/revisions\/130285"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=130244"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=130244"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=130244"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}