{"id":99,"date":"2011-04-12T17:44:06","date_gmt":"2011-04-12T17:44:06","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost:8080\/wordpress\/?p=99"},"modified":"2015-05-17T01:29:05","modified_gmt":"2015-05-17T01:29:05","slug":"walkers-of-the-wind","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/walkers-of-the-wind\/","title":{"rendered":"Walkers of the Wind"},"content":{"rendered":"<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-99-1\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/wp-content\/audio\/WalkersOfTheWindVx3.mp3?_=1\" \/><a href=\"https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/wp-content\/audio\/WalkersOfTheWindVx3.mp3\">https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/wp-content\/audio\/WalkersOfTheWindVx3.mp3<\/a><\/audio>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>No man knows who he is:<br \/>\nhis life\u2014a footprint in the wild;<br \/>\nwe are all walkers of the wind.<br \/>\nUntil his image blends into the sun,<br \/>\nuntil his eyes are flecks upon the tide,<br \/>\nuntil he dies\u2014<br \/>\nand knows he was alive\u2014<br \/>\nwe are all walkers of the wind.<br \/>\nHis whole direction is a myth of miles,<br \/>\nand all his strength reduces hills to hills.<br \/>\nNo man knows who he is.<br \/>\nUntil the fruit drops into the ground,<br \/>\nUntil the sun builds a greener vine,<br \/>\nWe are all walkers of the wind.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/wp-content\/audio\/WalkersOfTheWindVx3.mp3 &nbsp; No man knows who he is: his life\u2014a footprint in the wild; we are all walkers of the wind. Until his image blends into the sun, until his eyes are flecks upon the tide, until he dies\u2014 and knows he was alive\u2014 we are all walkers of the wind. His whole direction is [&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-99","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poemsofbecoming"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/99","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=99"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/99\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1873,"href":"https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/99\/revisions\/1873"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=99"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=99"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/oderickson.com\/ode\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=99"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}