{"id":4868,"date":"2015-02-27T10:36:22","date_gmt":"2015-02-27T08:36:22","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/?p=4868"},"modified":"2015-02-27T10:38:45","modified_gmt":"2015-02-27T08:38:45","slug":"approaching-spring","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/?p=4868","title":{"rendered":"Approaching Spring"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a title=\"liliac\" href=\"http:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/02\/liliac.jpg\" rel=\"prettyPhoto-img\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-4869\" alt=\"liliac\" src=\"http:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/02\/liliac-250x250.jpg\" width=\"250\" height=\"250\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/02\/liliac-250x250.jpg 250w, https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/02\/liliac-150x150.jpg 150w, https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/02\/liliac.jpg 512w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 250px) 100vw, 250px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<blockquote class=\"sc-blockquote\">Approaching Spring<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>To the sound of a deep melody<br \/>like the circuit of the sea<br \/>wise CHILD with summer&#8217;s blood in your veins<br \/>here, in this cold northern country,<br \/>help me to remember what has been loved<br \/>and to dream what will be loved.<\/p>\n<p>To the sound of talk and tears<br \/>like the softest tones of Chopin&#8217;s piano,<br \/>quiet GIRL hidden within the lilac bushes<br \/>now, in this season of soil and rain,<br \/>come forth suffused in purple fragrance<br \/>and we will wander over marshes of moon grass.<\/p>\n<p>To the sound of dawns and nightfalls<br \/>like the boisterous orchestra of March.<br \/>sweet WOMAN whose hands open the sun&#8217;s doors<br \/>always, during the flights of deer and owls,<br \/>guide me into the gold light of June<br \/>along a free-flowing stream pressed against familiar shores.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Daniel Brick<\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[9],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-4868","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-contemporary-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4868","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=4868"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4868\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4872,"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4868\/revisions\/4872"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=4868"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=4868"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=4868"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}