{"id":1356,"date":"2011-08-28T12:50:12","date_gmt":"2011-08-28T12:50:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/gregglory.com\/wordpress\/?p=1356"},"modified":"2023-07-08T10:21:22","modified_gmt":"2023-07-08T10:21:22","slug":"wintering-by-the-atlantic","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/gregglory.com\/blastpress\/posts\/wintering-by-the-atlantic\/","title":{"rendered":"Wintering by the Atlantic"},"content":{"rendered":"<pre>\r\nA midnight ocean and a stippled snow\r\nGreyly perceived from a rail I know\r\nShared the grainy dark of here and nearer.\r\nWhat water was above me seemed uncertainer.\r\nWhat rolled in mist below rolled solider.\r\n\r\nAs snow and snow will in snowing meet,\r\nWhat slid down danced into a wild sleet\r\nAnd randomly clung, each to each, \r\nResisting ocean's disassembling touch           \r\nThat undoes the individual who falls\r\nAnd in that fall returns to ocean's all.\r\nI could not tell just what my seeing meant\r\nNor how long soundless darkness had been lent;\r\nThere was nothing there in what was of sky,\r\nNo help of light to help say why,\r\nOnly usurpation's snow-deadened hiss\r\nThat ended each self-formed singleness\r\nDistilled from upper vagueness and the cold.\r\n\r\nThey did not fall because they had been told.\r\nThey fell because there was nothing else to do\r\nBut fall, and this the ocean knew.\r\n\r\n\r\n<\/pre>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A midnight ocean and a stippled snow Greyly perceived from a rail I know Shared the grainy dark of here and nearer. What water was above me seemed uncertainer. What rolled in mist below rolled solider. As snow and snow will in snowing meet, What slid down danced into a wild sleet And randomly clung, <a href='https:\/\/gregglory.com\/blastpress\/posts\/wintering-by-the-atlantic\/' class='excerpt-more'>[&#8230;]<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1001002,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1102],"tags":[978,987,972,956,971,988,974,973],"class_list":["post-1356","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-sonnets","tag-darkness","tag-lent","tag-singleness","tag-sky","tag-sleet","tag-solider","tag-usurpation","tag-vagueness","category-1102-id","post-seq-1","post-parity-odd","meta-position-corners","fix"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/gregglory.com\/blastpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1356","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/gregglory.com\/blastpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/gregglory.com\/blastpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/gregglory.com\/blastpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1001002"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/gregglory.com\/blastpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1356"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/gregglory.com\/blastpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1356\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":8100,"href":"https:\/\/gregglory.com\/blastpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1356\/revisions\/8100"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/gregglory.com\/blastpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1356"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/gregglory.com\/blastpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1356"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/gregglory.com\/blastpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1356"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}