{"id":33659,"date":"2017-08-05T12:32:45","date_gmt":"2017-08-05T16:32:45","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=33659"},"modified":"2017-08-05T12:32:45","modified_gmt":"2017-08-05T16:32:45","slug":"happy-days","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/happy-days\/","title":{"rendered":"Happy days"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The sun crisping my skin.<br \/>\nWaves birthed on the bay, foaming at conception, breaking amongst themselves.<br \/>\nWashing silt onto shore.<br \/>\nThe smell of damp earth and marine greens.<br \/>\nSand ants march over my toes; every now and then<br \/>\nOne nips audaciously at my skin.<br \/>\n(If this is the price of peace; I do not mind).<br \/>\nYou lay beside me.<br \/>\nComforting in your proximity.<br \/>\nI am safe.<br \/>\nI am loved.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The sun crisping my skin. Waves birthed on the bay, foaming at conception, breaking amongst themselves. Washing silt onto shore. The smell of damp earth and marine greens. Sand ants march over my toes; every now and then One nips audaciously at my skin. (If&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":953,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-33659","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/33659","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\/953"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=33659"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/33659\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":33679,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/33659\/revisions\/33679"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=33659"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=33659"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=33659"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}