{"id":54638,"date":"2019-06-22T23:11:11","date_gmt":"2019-06-23T03:11:11","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=54638"},"modified":"2019-06-22T23:15:07","modified_gmt":"2019-06-23T03:15:07","slug":"mind-palace","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2019\/06\/mind-palace\/","title":{"rendered":"Mind Palace"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/casey-horner-1503274-unsplash.jpg\" \/><\/p>\n<p>The boat is rocking in a lullaby motion,<br \/>\nThe wind the only ruffle on the still small lake.<br \/>\nAbove, the night sky is freckled with stars,<br \/>\nEach a distant thought to be discovered.<\/p>\n<p>Down in the depths of the lake murkier things fonder,<br \/>\nSubconscious morass of mud and algae,<br \/>\nEmotions deeper than waking knowledge.<\/p>\n<p>I sleep to the gentle rocking of my craft upon the waters.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The boat is rocking in a lullaby motion, The wind the only ruffle on the still small lake. Above, the night sky is freckled with stars, Each a distant thought to be discovered. Down in the depths of the lake murkier things fonder, Subconscious morass&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1227,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11,441],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-54638","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem","category-poetry-prompt-responses"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/54638","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\/1227"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=54638"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/54638\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":54652,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/54638\/revisions\/54652"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=54638"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=54638"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=54638"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}