{"id":90143,"date":"2021-06-26T12:22:15","date_gmt":"2021-06-26T16:22:15","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=90143"},"modified":"2021-06-26T12:29:03","modified_gmt":"2021-06-26T16:29:03","slug":"%ef%b8%8f-2021-hour-four-prompted","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/%ef%b8%8f-2021-hour-four-prompted\/","title":{"rendered":"\u00a9\ufe0f 2021: Hour Four, Prompted"},"content":{"rendered":"<blockquote><p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-90154\" src=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/DD3F135B-708C-49C6-9160-4B88F4FD1EF5-200x300.jpeg\" alt=\"\" width=\"200\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/DD3F135B-708C-49C6-9160-4B88F4FD1EF5-200x300.jpeg 200w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/DD3F135B-708C-49C6-9160-4B88F4FD1EF5-682x1024.jpeg 682w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/DD3F135B-708C-49C6-9160-4B88F4FD1EF5-768x1152.jpeg 768w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/DD3F135B-708C-49C6-9160-4B88F4FD1EF5-1024x1536.jpeg 1024w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/DD3F135B-708C-49C6-9160-4B88F4FD1EF5-1365x2048.jpeg 1365w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/DD3F135B-708C-49C6-9160-4B88F4FD1EF5.jpeg 1706w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 200px) 100vw, 200px\" \/><br \/>\n<strong>Plus lines from the book: THE GIFT OF ADULT A.D.D<\/strong><br \/>\n<strong>By: <a href=\"https:\/\/www.addisagift.com\/\">Lara Honos-Webb<\/a>, page 221.<\/strong><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>You hide your peaks and valleys from me;<br \/>\nAfraid of all the\u00a0<em>unsightly<\/em> things I may see.<\/p>\n<p>And yet,<br \/>\n<i>I only bloom with glee&#8230;<\/i><\/p>\n<p><u>On your peaks<\/u>,<br \/>\nI see you shining,<br \/>\nI see your growing<br \/>\nand your climbing<\/p>\n<p>Reaching all the joys you deserve to have,<br \/>\nCherishing all the warmth you were gracious to grab.<\/p>\n<p><u>And in your crevices<\/u>,<br \/>\nI see<br \/>\nthe depths of love you hold for me;<br \/>\nThe boundless zest<br \/>\nand the peace that gives Harmonious rest.<\/p>\n<p>My love,<br \/>\n<em>Be free!<\/em><br \/>\nThere is only peace,<br \/>\nwhere you see travesty&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>In what you hide,<br \/>\nyou protect a vibe,<br \/>\nA <em>pulsing treasure<\/em> that\u2019s a pleasure to see.<\/p>\n<p>A Holy gift,<br \/>\nthat the world longs for<br \/>\nAnd needs you to <em>Be<\/em>.<\/p>\n<p>So,<br \/>\nIn your crevice,<br \/>\nplease know this \u2014<br \/>\n<b><br \/>\n\u201cThe world needs your gifts \/<br \/>\nand your world needs you to stop beating yourself up \/<br \/>\nplaying small,<br \/>\nand feeling guilty about what you cannot do\u201d.<\/b><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Plus lines from the book: THE GIFT OF ADULT A.D.D By: Lara Honos-Webb, page 221. &nbsp; You hide your peaks and valleys from me; Afraid of all the\u00a0unsightly things I may see. And yet, I only bloom with glee&#8230; On your peaks, I see you&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1283,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11,12,441],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-90143","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem","category-musings","category-poetry-prompt-responses"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/90143","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\/1283"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=90143"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/90143\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":90471,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/90143\/revisions\/90471"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=90143"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=90143"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=90143"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}