{"id":32889,"date":"2017-08-05T11:21:30","date_gmt":"2017-08-05T15:21:30","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=32889"},"modified":"2017-08-10T06:59:49","modified_gmt":"2017-08-10T10:59:49","slug":"dancing-shadow-hour-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/dancing-shadow-hour-3\/","title":{"rendered":"Dancing Shadow (Hour 3)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The silhouette of my soul is a dancing shadow,<br \/>\nA bestial revelry in the last hours of day,<br \/>\nI beckon the advancing throat of night.<\/p>\n<p>I celebrate the freedom of my spirit<br \/>\nwith swaying arms that could embrace the entire horizon.<br \/>\nI expel the filing system of tail lights retreating,<br \/>\nA marching pestilence receding from my being,<br \/>\nand shed the masked perspective of singularity.<\/p>\n<p>I reject the notion of being made to feel small<br \/>\nAnd enlarge myself beyond what fixated fears will have me see.<br \/>\nI unleash the multitudes of my infinity<br \/>\nTo serenade the rats with my seductive song<br \/>\nAnd welcome the hordes of the hopeless<br \/>\nTo follow me to the end of the world.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-37554\" src=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/Prompt-3-Image-Dancing-lights-girl-176x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"176\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/Prompt-3-Image-Dancing-lights-girl-176x300.jpg 176w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/Prompt-3-Image-Dancing-lights-girl-768x1308.jpg 768w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/Prompt-3-Image-Dancing-lights-girl-601x1024.jpg 601w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 176px) 100vw, 176px\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The silhouette of my soul is a dancing shadow, A bestial revelry in the last hours of day, I beckon the advancing throat of night. I celebrate the freedom of my spirit with swaying arms that could embrace the entire horizon. I expel the filing&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":965,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11,7,441],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-32889","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem","category-marathon-poem","category-poetry-prompt-responses"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/32889","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\/965"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=32889"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/32889\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":43417,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/32889\/revisions\/43417"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=32889"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=32889"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=32889"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}