{"id":818,"date":"2020-07-18T11:47:33","date_gmt":"2020-07-18T09:47:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/anniesonnenberg.de\/wordpress\/?p=818"},"modified":"2020-09-19T15:43:55","modified_gmt":"2020-09-19T13:43:55","slug":"in-die-naehe-geschwiffen","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/anniesonnenberg.de\/wordpress\/2020\/07\/18\/in-die-naehe-geschwiffen\/","title":{"rendered":"In die N\u00e4he geschweift"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"Normal\" style=\"text-align: left;\"><strong><span class=\"tm5\">In die N<a href=\"https:\/\/anniesonnenberg.de\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/DSC_2020-06-12_15-42-40-scaled.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-thumbnail wp-image-828 alignleft\" src=\"https:\/\/anniesonnenberg.de\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/DSC_2020-06-12_15-42-40-150x150.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\" \/><\/a>\u00e4he geschweift<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n<p class=\"Normal\">Ich hab ein Wurmloch gefunden<br \/>\nin eine andre Welt! &#8211; Wie bestellt<br \/>\nlag es da an dem Pfad hinterm Feld.<br \/>\nDie Lasten des Alltags, Furcht, Beklommenheit &#8211;<br \/>\nf\u00fcr Sekunden verschwunden<br \/>\nin Ewigkeit.<a href=\"https:\/\/anniesonnenberg.de\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/DSC_2020-06-12_15-40-08-scaled.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-thumbnail wp-image-829 alignright\" src=\"https:\/\/anniesonnenberg.de\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/DSC_2020-06-12_15-40-08-150x150.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Da war niemand. Und doch war\u2019s voller Leben.<br \/>\nUrlaub tut gut.<\/p>\n<p class=\"Normal\">#sommeristsch\u00f6n<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p>Mehr von sowat <a href=\"https:\/\/anniesonnenberg.de\/wordpress\/lyrik\/\">findet Ihr hier<\/a>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>In die N\u00e4he geschweift Ich hab ein Wurmloch gefunden in eine andre Welt! &#8211; Wie bestellt lag es da an dem Pfad hinterm Feld. Die Lasten des Alltags, Furcht, Beklommenheit &#8211; f\u00fcr Sekunden verschwunden in Ewigkeit. Da war niemand. Und &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/anniesonnenberg.de\/wordpress\/2020\/07\/18\/in-die-naehe-geschwiffen\/\">Weiterlesen <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1,9],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-818","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-allgemein","category-lyrik"],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/anniesonnenberg.de\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/818","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/anniesonnenberg.de\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/anniesonnenberg.de\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/anniesonnenberg.de\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/anniesonnenberg.de\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=818"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"https:\/\/anniesonnenberg.de\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/818\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1230,"href":"https:\/\/anniesonnenberg.de\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/818\/revisions\/1230"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/anniesonnenberg.de\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=818"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/anniesonnenberg.de\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=818"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/anniesonnenberg.de\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=818"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}