{"id":99218,"date":"2021-06-27T00:21:11","date_gmt":"2021-06-27T04:21:11","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=99218"},"modified":"2021-06-27T00:22:56","modified_gmt":"2021-06-27T04:22:56","slug":"hour-sixteenlittle-talks","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/hour-sixteenlittle-talks\/","title":{"rendered":"[Hour Sixteen]little talks"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Deep, low, the timber and pitch wraps around my mind<br \/>\nand if you looked in the dim greys of my mind, you&#8217;d see<br \/>\na bright spark of light, and that&#8217;s my darlin.<br \/>\nA voice like coffee, a bright note and depth<br \/>\nthat I would sink into and listen to for hours. The patient measure<br \/>\nof breath over a phone line, and I can feel the smile,<br \/>\nas he listens, and then the reply, soft and deep<br \/>\nand I fall again, just listening. A soft song is sung<br \/>\nto tease a smile out of me as the hours pass.<br \/>\nBut there are words that tremor through the line, through my voice.<br \/>\nNot spoken, but heard, through time, between each breath.<br \/>\n<em>I miss you, I miss you, I miss you. <\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Deep, low, the timber and pitch wraps around my mind and if you looked in the dim greys of my mind, you&#8217;d see a bright spark of light, and that&#8217;s my darlin. A voice like coffee, a bright note and depth that I would sink&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":214,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-99218","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/99218","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\/214"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=99218"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/99218\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":99354,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/99218\/revisions\/99354"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=99218"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=99218"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=99218"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}