{"id":132680,"date":"2023-09-02T15:27:44","date_gmt":"2023-09-02T19:27:44","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=132680"},"modified":"2023-10-18T11:44:56","modified_gmt":"2023-10-18T15:44:56","slug":"when-words-echo","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2023\/09\/when-words-echo\/","title":{"rendered":"\u201cWhen Words Echo\u201d A Viator"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">\u201cWhen Words Echo\u201d A Viator<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">\u00a9 A. Potter ~2023<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">when words echo<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">between the lines<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">we breathe, in or out<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">bleeding from thy pen<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">my eyes lifted<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">when words echo<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">memories better left behind<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">keeping one foot in the past<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">the caress, of the good times<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">etching the ache of the bad<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">when words echo<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">through the bloody chambers of my heart<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">running empty, towards the end<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">pleading, I was placated<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">my heart whispered ~ not again<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">when words echo<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u201cWhen Words Echo\u201d A Viator \u00a9 A. Potter ~2023 &nbsp; when words echo between the lines we breathe, in or out bleeding from thy pen &nbsp; my eyes lifted when words echo memories better left behind keeping one foot in the past &nbsp; the caress,&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":730,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[5772,1620,4435,5990],"class_list":["post-132680","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","tag-2023fullmarathon","tag-77poetess","tag-hr7","tag-viator"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/132680","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\/730"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=132680"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/132680\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":145752,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/132680\/revisions\/145752"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=132680"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=132680"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=132680"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}