{"id":42113,"date":"2017-08-06T06:16:11","date_gmt":"2017-08-06T10:16:11","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=42113"},"modified":"2017-08-06T06:16:11","modified_gmt":"2017-08-06T10:16:11","slug":"strong-and-silent","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/strong-and-silent\/","title":{"rendered":"Strong and Silent"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"color: #6e460f\">A marvelous\u00a0artist with a perfect eye captured her better than a photographers&#8217; lens.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #6e460f\">Her countenance\u00a0stood out from the shadows showing the victory over her pain.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #6e460f\">Her porcelain skin was flawless and yet looked cold to touch.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #6e460f\">She now lived comfortably in her soft, black velvet gown.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #6e460f\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-42124 alignright\" src=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/Madame_X_Madame_Pierre_Gautreau_John_Singer_Sargent_1884_unfree_frame_crop-1-154x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"77\" height=\"150\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/Madame_X_Madame_Pierre_Gautreau_John_Singer_Sargent_1884_unfree_frame_crop-1-154x300.jpg 154w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/Madame_X_Madame_Pierre_Gautreau_John_Singer_Sargent_1884_unfree_frame_crop-1-768x1491.jpg 768w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/Madame_X_Madame_Pierre_Gautreau_John_Singer_Sargent_1884_unfree_frame_crop-1-527x1024.jpg 527w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/Madame_X_Madame_Pierre_Gautreau_John_Singer_Sargent_1884_unfree_frame_crop-1.jpg 1895w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 77px) 100vw, 77px\" \/><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #6e460f\">Although her hands seemed fragile, her face announced her strength.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #6e460f\">Many years of training her body to behave gave the garment a graceful place to reside.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #6e460f\">Yes, she was confident. She earned every bit of that emotion.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #6e460f\">She fit into every expectation of her regal station, yet her mind knew she broke every mold.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>jj2017<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A marvelous\u00a0artist with a perfect eye captured her better than a photographers&#8217; lens.\u00a0 Her countenance\u00a0stood out from the shadows showing the victory over her pain.\u00a0 Her porcelain skin was flawless and yet looked cold to touch.\u00a0 She now lived comfortably in her soft, black velvet&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":837,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,13,12,441,5,1],"tags":[2228,2223,680,2133,23,31,15,391,10,355,2116,1628,392],"class_list":["post-42113","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-miscellaneous","category-musings","category-poetry-prompt-responses","category-poetry-prompts","category-uncategorized","tag-2017poetrymarathon","tag-poetryhalfmarathon2017","tag-poetrymarathon","tag-2017-poetry-marathon","tag-life","tag-love","tag-poem","tag-poet","tag-poetry","tag-poetry-marathon","tag-poetrymarathon2017","tag-prompt","tag-writing-prompts"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/42113","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\/837"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=42113"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/42113\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":42166,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/42113\/revisions\/42166"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=42113"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=42113"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=42113"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}