{"id":33498,"date":"2017-08-05T13:24:05","date_gmt":"2017-08-05T17:24:05","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=33498"},"modified":"2017-08-05T13:24:33","modified_gmt":"2017-08-05T17:24:33","slug":"poem-no-3-drawing-down-the-light","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/poem-no-3-drawing-down-the-light\/","title":{"rendered":"Poem no. 3  Drawing down the light"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>It suited you to walk the beach in autumn;<br \/>\nour friendship should not finish &#8211; you&#8217;d decided &#8211;<br \/>\nin the bright ebullience of a summer&#8217;s day.<br \/>\nYou knew you&#8217;d find a better moment<br \/>\nin the clustering shadows of an October afternoon<br \/>\nso you waited patiently and drew us both<br \/>\nto walk, instead, the cool blue edges of an autumn shore<br \/>\nwhere the rippling light of a full moon<br \/>\nbroke in pale lines along the unravelling waves.<br \/>\nI watched the sea melt and darken to the sky,<br \/>\nnot understanding that as we left the beach that night<br \/>\nour friendship would remain, derelict, behind. <\/p>\n<p>It is a sad thing, this drawing down of friendship;<br \/>\nand sadder still, to choose a time to end.<br \/>\nBut autumn is a time for emptying and for letting go<br \/>\nAnd autumn was when I lost my friend. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It suited you to walk the beach in autumn; our friendship should not finish &#8211; you&#8217;d decided &#8211; in the bright ebullience of a summer&#8217;s day. You knew you&#8217;d find a better moment in the clustering shadows of an October afternoon so you waited patiently&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":35,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,1136],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-33498","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-official-marathon-prompts"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/33498","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=33498"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/33498\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":34221,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/33498\/revisions\/34221"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=33498"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=33498"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=33498"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}