{"id":885,"date":"2012-01-03T23:07:17","date_gmt":"2012-01-03T22:07:17","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/filosofium.wordpress.com\/?p=885"},"modified":"2012-01-03T23:07:17","modified_gmt":"2012-01-03T22:07:17","slug":"schneerosen","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/filosofium.evelyne-weissenbach.at\/?p=885","title":{"rendered":"schneerosen"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><font size=\"3\"><strong>schneerosen <\/strong><\/p>\n<p>und aus dem schnee windet sie rosen. kr\u00e4nze<br \/>\nschm\u00fccken ihr haar. licht<br \/>\nstr\u00f6mt aus ihren augen. farben<br \/>\nwie violettes gold. gefieder<br \/>\nzittert an ihrem busen. freund<br \/>\nist der, sagt sie, der ein k\u00fcsser meiner lippen. b\u00f6gen<br \/>\nseufzt der wachende wind in den schnee.<br \/>\n<\/font><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/lyriclove.podspot.de\/files\/schneerosen.mp3\" title=\"schneerosen\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i274.photobucket.com\/albums\/jj272\/lin_tschi\/div\/wp\/hoerbutton.gif\" alt=\"dann liebte ich - audio\" title=\"dann liebte ich - audio\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; schneerosen und aus dem schnee windet sie rosen. kr\u00e4nze schm\u00fccken ihr haar. licht str\u00f6mt aus ihren augen. farben wie violettes gold. gefieder zittert an ihrem busen. freund ist der, sagt sie, der ein k\u00fcsser meiner lippen. b\u00f6gen seufzt der wachende wind in den schnee. &nbsp; &nbsp;<\/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":[22,9],"tags":[53,91,98,128,129,131,133,162,206],"class_list":["post-885","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prosalyrik-gedichte","category-gedichte-2","tag-audio","tag-gedichte","tag-hortext","tag-liebesgedichte","tag-liebeslyrik","tag-literatur","tag-lyrik","tag-podcast","tag-verse"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p3ZwSb-eh","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/filosofium.evelyne-weissenbach.at\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/885","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=885"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/filosofium.evelyne-weissenbach.at\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/885\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/filosofium.evelyne-weissenbach.at\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=885"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/filosofium.evelyne-weissenbach.at\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=885"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/filosofium.evelyne-weissenbach.at\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=885"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}