{"id":96956,"date":"2021-06-26T20:24:10","date_gmt":"2021-06-27T00:24:10","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=96956"},"modified":"2022-06-26T08:39:52","modified_gmt":"2022-06-26T12:39:52","slug":"worlds-end-neruda","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/worlds-end-neruda\/","title":{"rendered":"Worlds End Neruda"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;What am I going to do? I was born when the gods had already died.&#8221; Pablo Neruda<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What am I going to do? I was born when the gods had already died.&#8221;<br \/>\nA time when indifference rode the sky and everyone felt alone.<\/p>\n<p>My ancestral seed was planted in a different world and<br \/>\nI still have those longings. I will find others<br \/>\nand together restring the beads of hope and compassion.<\/p>\n<p>If they are not to be found, I will stay the course &#8211;<br \/>\nalone and do no harm til my longest day has turned to night<br \/>\nand still silence is my final resting place.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;What am I going to do? I was born when the gods had already died.&#8221; Pablo Neruda &#8220;What am I going to do? I was born when the gods had already died.&#8221; A time when indifference rode the sky and everyone felt alone. My ancestral&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2907,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11,13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-96956","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/96956","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\/2907"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=96956"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/96956\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":97317,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/96956\/revisions\/97317"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=96956"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=96956"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=96956"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}