{"id":56286,"date":"2019-06-23T04:13:02","date_gmt":"2019-06-23T08:13:02","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=56286"},"modified":"2019-06-23T04:13:02","modified_gmt":"2019-06-23T08:13:02","slug":"the-living-daylights","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2019\/06\/the-living-daylights\/","title":{"rendered":"The living daylights"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>We dove through the depths when everything else seemed lost. Even when you feel lost<\/p>\n<p>to the stars, existentialism never gives up on you. I stare the reaper in the face and<\/p>\n<p>feel his own insecurities firing back at me. He&#8217;s powerless to break me when he<\/p>\n<p>knows nothing of his own fruitless circumstances. Even when we fight back<\/p>\n<p>against the darkness, we make our own mortality feel unencumbered.<\/p>\n<p>For all the times we&#8217;ve scream endlessly into the abyss, we need to<\/p>\n<p>feel the ramifications of detaching from our essence. only then will<\/p>\n<p>the rest of existence come into focus.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>We dove through the depths when everything else seemed lost. Even when you feel lost to the stars, existentialism never gives up on you. I stare the reaper in the face and feel his own insecurities firing back at me. He&#8217;s powerless to break me&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":796,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-56286","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/56286","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\/796"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=56286"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/56286\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":56345,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/56286\/revisions\/56345"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=56286"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=56286"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=56286"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}