{"id":1396,"date":"2012-07-01T10:52:56","date_gmt":"2012-07-01T08:52:56","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/filosofium.wordpress.com\/?p=1396"},"modified":"2012-07-01T10:52:56","modified_gmt":"2012-07-01T08:52:56","slug":"am-sonntag","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/filosofium.evelyne-weissenbach.at\/?p=1396","title":{"rendered":"am sonntag"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<br \/>\n<font size=\"3\"><br \/>\nund dann ist da<br \/>\ndiese stille<br \/>\ndie ich so liebe<\/p>\n<p>wenn der morgen<br \/>\nsich in das haus schleicht<br \/>\ndurch alle r\u00e4ume atmet<br \/>\nund mit seinen fingern knackt<\/p>\n<p>die dusche<br \/>\nihren jungfernstrahl<br \/>\nin kalten schauern<br \/>\n\u00fcber mich flutet<\/p>\n<p>und sich die minze<br \/>\nin die h\u00f6hlen<br \/>\nmeines mundes<br \/>\nbreitet <\/p>\n<p>dann der kaffee<\/p>\n<p>auf dem balkon<br \/>\nein stummes nicken<br \/>\naller bl\u00fctenk\u00f6pfe<\/p>\n<p>und aus dem fenster<br \/>\nhinter mir<br \/>\nschnarcht es sonor<\/p>\n<p>dann bist es<br \/>\nwieder du<br \/>\nden ich so liebe<\/font><\/p>\n<p>\u00a9 evelyne w.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; und dann ist da diese stille die ich so liebe wenn der morgen sich in das haus schleicht durch alle r\u00e4ume atmet und mit seinen fingern knackt die dusche ihren jungfernstrahl in kalten schauern \u00fcber mich flutet und sich die minze in die h\u00f6hlen meines mundes breitet dann der kaffee auf dem balkon ein [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[15,9],"tags":[91,128,129,131,133,163],"class_list":["post-1396","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-liebesgedichte-gedichte","category-gedichte-2","tag-gedichte","tag-liebesgedichte","tag-liebeslyrik","tag-literatur","tag-lyrik","tag-poesie"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p3ZwSb-mw","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/filosofium.evelyne-weissenbach.at\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1396","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/filosofium.evelyne-weissenbach.at\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/filosofium.evelyne-weissenbach.at\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/filosofium.evelyne-weissenbach.at\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/filosofium.evelyne-weissenbach.at\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1396"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/filosofium.evelyne-weissenbach.at\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1396\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/filosofium.evelyne-weissenbach.at\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1396"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/filosofium.evelyne-weissenbach.at\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1396"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/filosofium.evelyne-weissenbach.at\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1396"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}