{"id":871,"date":"2014-06-09T08:47:25","date_gmt":"2014-06-09T15:47:25","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/?p=871"},"modified":"2014-05-17T16:07:21","modified_gmt":"2014-05-17T23:07:21","slug":"winters-love-for-spring-by-jennifer-ruth-jackson","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/?p=871","title":{"rendered":"Winter&#8217;s Love for Spring by Jennifer Ruth Jackson"},"content":{"rendered":"<div><a href=\"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/05\/202px-A.C.La_Primavera.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright size-full wp-image-872\" alt=\"202px-A.C.La_Primavera\" src=\"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/05\/202px-A.C.La_Primavera.jpg\" width=\"202\" height=\"240\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_16_0_1_1400344342600_21446\">Meet me on the edge<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_16_0_1_1400344342600_21444\">Of my frozen world where<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_16_0_1_1400344342600_21441\">Your green is tipped in<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_16_0_1_1400344342600_21438\">White<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_16_0_1_1400344342600_21452\">So I may speak my love<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_16_0_1_1400344342600_21455\">For you before Time&#8217;s tides<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_16_0_1_1400344342600_21457\">Drag me away<\/div>\n<\/p>\n<div id=\"yui_3_16_0_1_1400344342600_21459\"><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_16_0_1_1400344342600_21462\">Even our toes may not cross<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_16_0_1_1400344342600_21465\">Into one another&#8217;s space<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_16_0_1_1400344342600_21467\">But if our lips brush<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_16_0_1_1400344342600_21469\">Feather-gentle on the line<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_16_0_1_1400344342600_21427\">We&#8217;ll share lightning in<\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_16_0_1_1400344342600_21432\">The snow<\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Meet me on the edge Of my frozen world where Your green is tipped in White So I may speak my love For you before Time&#8217;s tides Drag me away Even our toes may not cross Into one another&#8217;s space But if our lips brush Feather-gentle on the line We&#8217;ll share lightning in The snow [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[17],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-871","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/871","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=871"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/871\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":876,"href":"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/871\/revisions\/876"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=871"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=871"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=871"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}