{"id":521,"date":"2011-08-30T15:25:41","date_gmt":"2011-08-30T13:25:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/filosofium.wordpress.com\/?p=521"},"modified":"2011-08-30T15:25:41","modified_gmt":"2011-08-30T13:25:41","slug":"die-heuchler","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/filosofium.evelyne-weissenbach.at\/?p=521","title":{"rendered":"die heuchler"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><font size=\"3\"><\/p>\n<p>dann weht der wind<br \/>\naus einer anderen richtung<\/p>\n<p>sahst mich nie gern<br \/>\nund wenn<br \/>\nmit augen<br \/>\ndie vom sand verklebt<\/p>\n<p>der von den klippen<br \/>\ndeiner str\u00e4nde wehte<\/p>\n<p>dein bild von mir<br \/>\nverzerrt<br \/>\nvon der subtilen macht<br \/>\nnach der du gerne strebst<\/p>\n<p>und dann der schritt<br \/>\ndes schnitters<br \/>\nder mein feld zertrat<\/p>\n<p>nun weht der wind<br \/>\naus einer anderen richtung<\/p>\n<p>doch noch so laute tr\u00e4nen<br \/>\naus schock<br \/>\ngeborener reue<\/p>\n<p>verwehen ungeh\u00f6rt<br \/>\nauf meinem grab<br \/>\n<\/font><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a9 evelyne w.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>dann weht der wind aus einer anderen richtung sahst mich nie gern und wenn mit augen die vom sand verklebt der von den klippen deiner str\u00e4nde wehte dein bild von mir verzerrt von der subtilen macht nach der du gerne strebst und dann der schritt des schnitters der mein feld zertrat nun weht der wind [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"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":[234,238,9],"tags":[91,131,133,181,184,206],"class_list":["post-521","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-kritisches","category-traurigkeit-und-trauer","category-gedichte-2","tag-gedichte","tag-literatur","tag-lyrik","tag-selbsterkenntnis","tag-selbstliebe","tag-verse"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p3ZwSb-8p","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/filosofium.evelyne-weissenbach.at\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/521","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\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/filosofium.evelyne-weissenbach.at\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=521"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/filosofium.evelyne-weissenbach.at\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/521\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/filosofium.evelyne-weissenbach.at\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=521"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/filosofium.evelyne-weissenbach.at\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=521"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/filosofium.evelyne-weissenbach.at\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=521"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}