{"id":20995,"date":"2016-08-13T14:17:55","date_gmt":"2016-08-13T18:17:55","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=20995"},"modified":"2016-08-13T14:17:55","modified_gmt":"2016-08-13T18:17:55","slug":"music-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2016\/08\/music-3\/","title":{"rendered":"Music"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"color: #000000;font-family: Calibri\">A toddler sways or bounces to the beat<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000;font-family: Calibri\">Not knowing steps or direction<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000;font-family: Calibri\">\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000;font-family: Calibri\">An older person who seems to have withdrawn from the world<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000;font-family: Calibri\">Will react to it and once again, briefly return <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000;font-family: Calibri\">\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000;font-family: Calibri\">Some listen to get hyped up and move without thought<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000;font-family: Calibri\">While the ballerina dances gracefully, the very movement of sound<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000;font-family: Calibri\">\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000;font-family: Calibri\">A tool used to relax, drive, escape, and capture us<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000;font-family: Calibri\">It is the essence of the movement as we exist<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000;font-family: Calibri\">\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000;font-family: Calibri\">Here on the stage of our lives<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000;font-family: Calibri\">May we always allow the music to speak to us<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000;font-family: Calibri\">\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000;font-family: Calibri\">And remember to dance<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A toddler sways or bounces to the beat Not knowing steps or direction \u00a0 An older person who seems to have withdrawn from the world Will react to it and once again, briefly return \u00a0 Some listen to get hyped up and move without thought&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":654,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-20995","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/20995","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\/654"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=20995"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/20995\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":21000,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/20995\/revisions\/21000"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=20995"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=20995"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=20995"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}