{"id":35210,"date":"2017-08-05T15:05:55","date_gmt":"2017-08-05T19:05:55","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=35210"},"modified":"2017-08-05T15:05:55","modified_gmt":"2017-08-05T19:05:55","slug":"the-fox","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/the-fox\/","title":{"rendered":"The Fox"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">There are two souls that reside in my heart.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">One is the good, the man with a love for everyone.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">It\u2019s the hero, the one who believes that good triumphs.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">The one who\u2019d go to the ends of the earth for a happy ending.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">The side of me that almost everyone can see.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Then there is another. He is just as much me as the first,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">But still he stays hidden for fear of what may come out.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">When I sleep, he moves my tongue in strange words and phrases.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">He lays in my mind, tempting me to stray from safety.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">It would all be so easy. Just one step and you\u2019ll be happier.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">This is the fox. He is cunning and manipulative.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Seeking sensuality in every form, so that he can indulge<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">In the physicality of nature. He is not evil, no.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Never does he wish harm on anyone.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">But no one believes that.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">And why should they?<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>There are two souls that reside in my heart. One is the good, the man with a love for everyone. It\u2019s the hero, the one who believes that good triumphs. The one who\u2019d go to the ends of the earth for a happy ending. The&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1038,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-35210","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/35210","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\/1038"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=35210"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/35210\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":35218,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/35210\/revisions\/35218"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=35210"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=35210"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=35210"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}