{"id":88348,"date":"2021-06-26T10:20:33","date_gmt":"2021-06-26T14:20:33","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=88348"},"modified":"2021-06-26T10:20:33","modified_gmt":"2021-06-26T14:20:33","slug":"hr-2-text-prompt","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/hr-2-text-prompt\/","title":{"rendered":"HR 2 &#8211; Text Prompt"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>Text Prompt:<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Use one of the following titles as a jumping off point:<\/p>\n<p>The Joy of Unseen Things<\/p>\n<p>The Dog<\/p>\n<p>Island<\/p>\n<p><strong>Long Run at Dawn<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Coffee &amp; Change<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Long Run at Dawn<\/p>\n<p>During long runs at dawn,<br \/>\nI stop running from what hurts and<br \/>\nstart running towards it.<\/p>\n<p>Full adrenalin surging,<br \/>\nsweating and aching,<br \/>\nbody sore but open.<\/p>\n<p>My inner child feels<br \/>\nthe freedom of the pavement<br \/>\nand rejoices<br \/>\nbecause long runs are her time.<\/p>\n<p>She still doesn&#8217;t fully understand<br \/>\nwhy those bad things happened,<br \/>\nbut I&#8217;m starting to.<\/p>\n<p>Together, we are healing; although,<br \/>\nsometimes she is afraid that by letting go,<br \/>\nher suffering meant nothing, but then I<br \/>\ntake her into my arms and show her where we are now.<\/p>\n<p>She touches my pink, purple, and blue hair,<br \/>\nshe stumbles wide-eyed, looking at the children we have loved.<br \/>\nshe realizes that every pain she endured, allowed me<br \/>\nto protect so many others. She knows her pain was for something<br \/>\nbigger than her tiny, fragile soul.<\/p>\n<p>It got us here, so together,<br \/>\nwe run, and hope that things keep getting better.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Text Prompt: Use one of the following titles as a jumping off point: The Joy of Unseen Things The Dog Island Long Run at Dawn Coffee &amp; Change &nbsp; &nbsp; Long Run at Dawn During long runs at dawn, I stop running from what hurts&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1302,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-88348","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/88348","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\/1302"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=88348"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/88348\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":88658,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/88348\/revisions\/88658"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=88348"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=88348"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=88348"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}