{"id":51984,"date":"2019-06-22T18:07:39","date_gmt":"2019-06-22T22:07:39","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=51984"},"modified":"2019-06-22T18:11:47","modified_gmt":"2019-06-22T22:11:47","slug":"hour-9-prompts-11-12","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2019\/06\/hour-9-prompts-11-12\/","title":{"rendered":"Hour #9, Prompts 11-12"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>A Love Letter<\/p>\n<p>Hope Never Dies<br \/>\nin The Gone World.<br \/>\nSeverance<br \/>\nWill Only Hurt a Little, like<br \/>\nTaking the Arrow out of the Heart, despite<br \/>\nCravings: Hunger for More.<\/p>\n<p>What is Real?<br \/>\nThe Order of Time &#8211;<br \/>\nHow to Invent Everything,<br \/>\nBe Prepared.<\/p>\n<p>There, There<br \/>\nWoman in the Window,<br \/>\nEverything Here is Beautiful \u2013 The Map<br \/>\nof Salt and Stars,<br \/>\nAll the Little Lights.<br \/>\nLittle Fires Everywhere<br \/>\nBurn Bright,<br \/>\nAll the Light We Cannot See.<\/p>\n<p>Wade in the Water,<br \/>\nThe Ocean at the End of the Lane.<br \/>\nIn The Great Alone, I have<br \/>\nRoom to Dream.<br \/>\nStill Me, Becoming<br \/>\nA River in Darkness.<br \/>\nA Force of Nature.<\/p>\n<p>You Go First<br \/>\nOn the Path Between Us.<br \/>\nYear One will be<br \/>\nNot That Bad.<br \/>\nI don\u2019t need<br \/>\nUseless Magic;<br \/>\nSomething in the Water<br \/>\noffers Brief Answers to the Big Questions \u2013Who We Are and<br \/>\nHow We Got Here \u2013<br \/>\nThe Astonishing Color of After.<\/p>\n<p>You Think It, I\u2019ll Say It:<br \/>\nI Was Born for This,<br \/>\nA Spark of Light<br \/>\nTaming the Sun \u2013<br \/>\nHeart Talk in the<br \/>\nDark Between Stars<br \/>\nAn American Marriage,<br \/>\nour House of Dreams.<br \/>\nA Love Letter.<\/p>\n<p>sarahw<\/p>\n<p><em>I took several titles of current books from the Goodreads site, turning it into a found poem of love and light for my recently departed husband.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A Love Letter Hope Never Dies in The Gone World. Severance Will Only Hurt a Little, like Taking the Arrow out of the Heart, despite Cravings: Hunger for More. What is Real? The Order of Time &#8211; How to Invent Everything, Be Prepared. There, There&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1122,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-51984","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/51984","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\/1122"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=51984"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/51984\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":52089,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/51984\/revisions\/52089"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=51984"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=51984"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=51984"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}