{"id":1879,"date":"2014-08-23T13:11:00","date_gmt":"2014-08-23T17:11:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=1879"},"modified":"2014-08-23T16:33:59","modified_gmt":"2014-08-23T20:33:59","slug":"5-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2014\/08\/5-2\/","title":{"rendered":"#5,  snow"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>More than sometimes I imagine what it would be like to just disappear<\/p>\n<p>from everything.<\/p>\n<p>Drop it all. Leave everything. A rucksack and a duffle bag and just<\/p>\n<p>walk into the woods.<\/p>\n<p>Look up into the stars as the snow falls soft on the trees.<\/p>\n<p>Blissful silence. Snow-quiet. Cloud of breath into the dark, just the moon<\/p>\n<p>illuminating the water vapor in the air.<\/p>\n<p>Not even the skittering of animals can be heard.<\/p>\n<p>The breathing moving under current of life that runs deep under the brush.<\/p>\n<p>Like blood under our skin.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>More than sometimes I imagine what it would be like to just disappear from everything. Drop it all. Leave everything. A rucksack and a duffle bag and just walk into the woods. Look up into the stars as the snow falls soft on the trees&#8230;.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":33,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1879","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1879","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\/33"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1879"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1879\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2510,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1879\/revisions\/2510"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1879"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1879"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1879"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}