{"id":94347,"date":"2021-06-26T17:08:15","date_gmt":"2021-06-26T21:08:15","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=94347"},"modified":"2021-06-26T17:10:10","modified_gmt":"2021-06-26T21:10:10","slug":"2021-hour-9-image-prompt","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/2021-hour-9-image-prompt\/","title":{"rendered":"2021: Hour 9 &#8211; image prompt"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-94356\" src=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/33C53518-1866-41FC-9995-92AC3A99E1E1-200x300.jpeg\" alt=\"\" width=\"200\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/33C53518-1866-41FC-9995-92AC3A99E1E1-200x300.jpeg 200w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/33C53518-1866-41FC-9995-92AC3A99E1E1-683x1024.jpeg 683w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/33C53518-1866-41FC-9995-92AC3A99E1E1-768x1152.jpeg 768w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/33C53518-1866-41FC-9995-92AC3A99E1E1-1024x1536.jpeg 1024w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/33C53518-1866-41FC-9995-92AC3A99E1E1-1366x2048.jpeg 1366w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/33C53518-1866-41FC-9995-92AC3A99E1E1.jpeg 1707w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 200px) 100vw, 200px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Emotions swirl,<br \/>\nas my thoughts curl,<br \/>\naround the truth of you.<\/p>\n<p>The night is long,<br \/>\nas my heart\u2019s song,<br \/>\nbeckons across this view.<\/p>\n<p>I wish we were building fortresses anew,<br \/>\nand finding solace and reverie in two \u2014<\/p>\n<p>Instead,<br \/>\nI float alone;<br \/>\nlost in sullen waves,<\/p>\n<p>consumed by the<br \/>\nendless<br \/>\npanoramic view.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; Emotions swirl, as my thoughts curl, around the truth of you. The night is long, as my heart\u2019s song, beckons across this view. I wish we were building fortresses anew, and finding solace and reverie in two \u2014 Instead, I float alone; lost in&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1283,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11,441],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-94347","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem","category-poetry-prompt-responses"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/94347","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=94347"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/94347\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":94430,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/94347\/revisions\/94430"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=94347"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=94347"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=94347"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}