{"id":9176,"date":"2015-06-13T16:00:17","date_gmt":"2015-06-13T20:00:17","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=9176"},"modified":"2015-06-13T16:00:33","modified_gmt":"2015-06-13T20:00:33","slug":"reflection-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2015\/06\/reflection-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Reflection"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center\">\u00a0You<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">most vain<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">a mere reflection without any warmth, feeling or regard<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">cold, sharp, clear, unforgiving<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">attention seeking<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">never seizing<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">witness\u00a0of the beauty, tenderness, anger, and sorrow of each heart<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\u00a0large and rotund you hang there each and every day<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">when I leave, you seem to tease, beseeching me to stay<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">for a while longer at least&#8230;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">and when\u00a0the sun shines brightly, you force me to\u00a0cover my eyes<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">it is part of your nature, not to care, should I happen to\u00a0go blind<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">other times you are so revealing that I\u00a0must look away<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">you\u00a0show my insecurities and weaknesses<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">you embarrass me too much, to want to stay<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">but each day, I\u00a0leave you there<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">a silent witness to my life<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">cold, sharp, clear and unforgiving<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">from you, I cannot hide<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">By: KMH 2015<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u00a0You most vain a mere reflection without any warmth, feeling or regard cold, sharp, clear, unforgiving attention seeking never seizing witness\u00a0of the beauty, tenderness, anger, and sorrow of each heart \u00a0large and rotund you hang there each and every day when I leave, you seem&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":643,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-9176","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9176","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\/643"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=9176"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9176\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":9560,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9176\/revisions\/9560"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=9176"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=9176"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=9176"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}