{"id":17662,"date":"2016-08-13T09:27:49","date_gmt":"2016-08-13T13:27:49","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=17662"},"modified":"2016-08-13T12:19:07","modified_gmt":"2016-08-13T16:19:07","slug":"poem-no-1-the-end","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2016\/08\/poem-no-1-the-end\/","title":{"rendered":"Poem no.1 The End"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Poem no. 1: The End <\/p>\n<p>And when you came to me,<br \/>\nIt was with soft words &#8211;<br \/>\nGentle to my ear.<br \/>\nHoneyed with need for me &#8211;<br \/>\nDropping from your lips like morning nectar. <\/p>\n<p>Sweet phrases tasted on my tongue. <\/p>\n<p>When you left me here<br \/>\nThere was no sense of ending;<br \/>\nJust sour relief.<br \/>\nCessation from battle.<br \/>\nTime apart to lick our wounds. <\/p>\n<p>Watching a hawk swoop, later,<br \/>\nSilent, focused, over empty autumn fields,<br \/>\nI understood the time was past;<br \/>\nThat nature would ebb and flow around me<br \/>\nBut our cycle was done. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Poem no. 1: The End And when you came to me, It was with soft words &#8211; Gentle to my ear. Honeyed with need for me &#8211; Dropping from your lips like morning nectar. Sweet phrases tasted on my tongue. When you left me here&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":35,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-17662","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17662","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\/35"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=17662"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17662\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":17831,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17662\/revisions\/17831"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=17662"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=17662"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=17662"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}