{"id":499,"date":"2011-07-21T19:38:08","date_gmt":"2011-07-21T19:38:08","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/?p=499"},"modified":"2015-05-17T01:00:03","modified_gmt":"2015-05-17T01:00:03","slug":"to-night","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/to-night\/","title":{"rendered":"To Night"},"content":{"rendered":"<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-499-1\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/wp-content\/audio\/ToNightVx3.mp3?_=1\" \/><a href=\"https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/wp-content\/audio\/ToNightVx3.mp3\">https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/wp-content\/audio\/ToNightVx3.mp3<\/a><\/audio>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Night as dark as Miranda\u2019s face!<br \/>\nBelieve that it was thus you hugged<br \/>\nthis kissing life that faint breathed<br \/>\nshook out tears on the wind;<br \/>\nbisons, black-hoofed,<br \/>\nbroke through the twiggy sky; clouds<br \/>\nlike pink ladies ran before that blue veined bitch,<br \/>\nshe who fought the simple cliffs, dunked the sun,<br \/>\nand shook darkness from a sea-shell.<br \/>\nThus it was you formed an ocean<br \/>\non my lap and rolled there<br \/>\nas if you owned the place,<br \/>\nwith the cold of your nose on my face<br \/>\nand a word from the back room.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/wp-content\/audio\/ToNightVx3.mp3 &nbsp; Night as dark as Miranda\u2019s face! Believe that it was thus you hugged this kissing life that faint breathed shook out tears on the wind; bisons, black-hoofed, broke through the twiggy sky; clouds like pink ladies ran before that blue veined bitch, she who fought the simple cliffs, dunked the sun, and shook [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":"","_links_to":"","_links_to_target":""},"categories":[9],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-499","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poemsofbecoming"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/499","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/5"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=499"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/499\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1822,"href":"https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/499\/revisions\/1822"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=499"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=499"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=499"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}