{"id":70029,"date":"2020-06-27T19:09:49","date_gmt":"2020-06-27T23:09:49","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=70029"},"modified":"2020-06-27T19:09:49","modified_gmt":"2020-06-27T23:09:49","slug":"somewhere-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2020\/06\/somewhere-3\/","title":{"rendered":"Somewhere"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Respect<\/p>\n<p>A place where people are valued<\/p>\n<p>No matter what<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>No hurt<\/p>\n<p>Open communication<\/p>\n<p>Easy breathing<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Trees everywhere you look<\/p>\n<p>Looming gardens<\/p>\n<p>Vines wrapping around each other<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The world is singing<\/p>\n<p>Death is nothing to fear<\/p>\n<p>The sight of sunshine does not make me frown<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Comfort<\/p>\n<p>We are at ease with ourselves<\/p>\n<p>Open and free<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Defensive tendencies are a thing of the past<\/p>\n<p>Orchestras sway as we dance the dance of understanding<\/p>\n<p>Educate me is synonymous with I love you<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>We understand that our time here is short<\/p>\n<p>We are not the only ones here<\/p>\n<p>We must treat her well<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Witches practice openly<\/p>\n<p>Children learn that magic is real<\/p>\n<p>We bake our own bread<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Laughter fills the space that grief used to inhabit<\/p>\n<p>Smiles adorn the faces of all we see<\/p>\n<p>Kindness shines bright in their eyes<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Art is encouraged<\/p>\n<p>Learning is not a privilege<\/p>\n<p>Differences are celebrated<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>We make space for the sadness<\/p>\n<p>Tears to water our flowers<\/p>\n<p>Turn them into something beautiful<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Just like you will soon<\/p>\n<p>Bloom.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Respect A place where people are valued No matter what &nbsp; No hurt Open communication Easy breathing &nbsp; Trees everywhere you look Looming gardens Vines wrapping around each other &nbsp; The world is singing Death is nothing to fear The sight of sunshine does not&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1204,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-70029","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/70029","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\/1204"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=70029"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/70029\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":70146,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/70029\/revisions\/70146"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=70029"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=70029"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=70029"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}