{"id":3983,"date":"2014-08-24T03:12:00","date_gmt":"2014-08-24T07:12:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=3983"},"modified":"2014-08-24T03:12:00","modified_gmt":"2014-08-24T07:12:00","slug":"alone-now","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2014\/08\/alone-now\/","title":{"rendered":"Alone now"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Rock steadies my feet; we stood here together. An ache, relentless, crushes my core, from which legs are like nothing; inadequate trusses.<span class=\"text_exposed_hide\">&#8230;<\/span><\/p>\n<div class=\"text_exposed_show\">\n<p>Yet still I stand.<\/p>\n<p>Now, from below the Earth, our beacon rises. I know nothing of God, but still I stand. I only know the truths beyond knowledge.<\/p>\n<p>I hear myself! \u2026 The moon never answers but its reflected light attests\u2026 the sun is there always, even when it is gone. Somehow I know strength endures, though not where\u2026 It\u2019s so cold now, but I stand because I know, from knowing you, why I must lead the pack.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Rock steadies my feet; we stood here together. An ache, relentless, crushes my core, from which legs are like nothing; inadequate trusses.&#8230; Yet still I stand. Now, from below the Earth, our beacon rises. I know nothing of God, but still I stand. I only&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":43,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3983","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3983","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\/43"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3983"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3983\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3987,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3983\/revisions\/3987"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3983"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3983"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3983"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}