{"id":96976,"date":"2021-06-26T20:15:07","date_gmt":"2021-06-27T00:15:07","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=96976"},"modified":"2021-06-26T20:15:07","modified_gmt":"2021-06-27T00:15:07","slug":"blue-hour","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/blue-hour\/","title":{"rendered":"blue hour"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>your departure<\/p>\n<p>left an imprint<\/p>\n<p>fragile slip of a dried flower<\/p>\n<p>I keep revisiting<\/p>\n<p>behind the glass of my memories<\/p>\n<p>frozen in time<\/p>\n<p>like your smile<\/p>\n<p>blue like the submerged<\/p>\n<p>ice on a glacier<\/p>\n<p>goodbyes are always<\/p>\n<p>deeper than they seem<\/p>\n<p>layers of emotion<\/p>\n<p>warped by expectation<\/p>\n<p>frozen by fear and covered<\/p>\n<p>by a sheen of desperation<\/p>\n<p>I left and all my memories<\/p>\n<p>were doused in the blue lighting<\/p>\n<p>of our last hours together<\/p>\n<p>a filter I would<\/p>\n<p>never choose when<\/p>\n<p>what we had was so warm<\/p>\n<p>when what we had was<\/p>\n<p>alive, vibrant, violet<\/p>\n<p>like the sky above the mountains<\/p>\n<p>before nightfall<\/p>\n<p>like the sleeve of<\/p>\n<p>your favorite hoodie<\/p>\n<p>all my memories are blue, now.<\/p>\n<p>turns out I learned to hate any shade of purple.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>your departure left an imprint fragile slip of a dried flower I keep revisiting behind the glass of my memories frozen in time like your smile blue like the submerged ice on a glacier goodbyes are always deeper than they seem layers of emotion warped&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3576,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,441],"tags":[2472,4541,4538,27,3594,4539,4540],"class_list":["post-96976","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-poetry-prompt-responses","tag-goodbyes","tag-2021prompt12","tag-blue-flowers","tag-ice","tag-image-prompt","tag-is-it-just-me-or-am-i-getting-too-rambly","tag-its-2am-and-my-bed-is-looking-too-tempting"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/96976","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\/3576"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=96976"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/96976\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":97033,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/96976\/revisions\/97033"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=96976"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=96976"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=96976"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}