{"id":17887,"date":"2016-08-13T09:43:43","date_gmt":"2016-08-13T13:43:43","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=17887"},"modified":"2016-08-13T16:17:03","modified_gmt":"2016-08-13T20:17:03","slug":"in-the-end-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2016\/08\/in-the-end-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Prompt 1 &#8211; In The End"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>He beckoned Me,<br \/>\nIn the end.<\/p>\n<p>Time moved slowly<br \/>\nWhen his hand so tenderly<br \/>\nTook mine.<\/p>\n<p>And the moment,<br \/>\nWas so tender,<br \/>\nI could not help but wonder<br \/>\nIf this destruction,<br \/>\nThis loss of being,<br \/>\nWere a dream.<\/p>\n<p>But he beckoned<br \/>\nAnd I followed<br \/>\nAnd I would soon see<br \/>\nThat &#8211;<\/p>\n<p>Reality often<br \/>\nFiction surpasses,<br \/>\nIn the end.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>He beckoned Me, In the end. Time moved slowly When his hand so tenderly Took mine. And the moment, Was so tender, I could not help but wonder If this destruction, This loss of being, Were a dream. But he beckoned And I followed And&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":698,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[10,355,1245,1120],"class_list":["post-17887","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","tag-poetry","tag-poetry-marathon","tag-poetrymarathon2k16","tag-the-end"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17887","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\/698"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=17887"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17887\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":22240,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17887\/revisions\/22240"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=17887"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=17887"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=17887"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}