{"id":37790,"date":"2017-08-05T19:45:08","date_gmt":"2017-08-05T23:45:08","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=37790"},"modified":"2017-08-05T19:24:55","modified_gmt":"2017-08-05T23:24:55","slug":"apart","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/apart\/","title":{"rendered":"Apart"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">earth wind fire rain<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">separate but equal can you<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">feel the pain the oceans<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">rise like a woman\u2019s body <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">when the moon calls <\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">rain earth wind fire <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">every person you have ever <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">touched you have never touched you<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">are always an atom apart <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">but there are many things that strive<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">to be only an atom apart <\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">fire earth rain wind<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">reminds us we can begin<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">again buries summer deep<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">within<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">rain wind fire earth \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">births us from the night <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">a tiny spark in the distance the outline<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">of wave and flame look the same<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">from a distance <\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>earth wind fire rain separate but equal can you feel the pain the oceans rise like a woman\u2019s body when the moon calls &nbsp; rain earth wind fire every person you have ever touched you have never touched you are always an atom apart but&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1091,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-37790","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/37790","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\/1091"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=37790"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/37790\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":37798,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/37790\/revisions\/37798"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=37790"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=37790"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=37790"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}