{"id":1620,"date":"2024-05-22T16:10:08","date_gmt":"2024-05-22T16:10:08","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/dharamshalacamps.com\/sanjay\/?p=1620"},"modified":"2024-05-22T16:10:08","modified_gmt":"2024-05-22T16:10:08","slug":"devour-some-more-soul","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/dharamshalacamps.com\/sanjay\/devour-some-more-soul\/","title":{"rendered":"&#8230;Devour Some More Soul"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Why the days play the day<br \/>\nlike a tape<br \/>\nI&#8217;ve heard just a few days ago?<br \/>\nWhy when the evening<br \/>\ntouches your memory<\/p>\n<p>it&#8217;s like it&#8217;s touched<br \/>\njust like before?<\/p>\n<p>And when the moon<br \/>\nholding night&#8217;s finger reasons<br \/>\nain&#8217;t it like we&#8217;ve reasoned all before?<\/p>\n<p>The morn waits with its stale bread.<br \/>\nThe mirror with familiar eyes.<br \/>\nDay peeks through the keyhole,<br \/>\nanother one, waiting<br \/>\nto devour some more soul.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Why the days play the day like a tape I&#8217;ve heard just a few days ago? Why when the evening touches your memory it&#8217;s like it&#8217;s touched just like before? And when the moon holding night&#8217;s finger reasons ain&#8217;t it like we&#8217;ve reasoned all before? The morn waits with its stale bread. The mirror with familiar eyes. Day peeks through [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[30],"tags":[],"aioseo_notices":[],"rttpg_featured_image_url":null,"rttpg_author":{"display_name":"sanjayji","author_link":"https:\/\/dharamshalacamps.com\/sanjay\/author\/sanjayji\/"},"rttpg_comment":0,"rttpg_category":"<a href=\"https:\/\/dharamshalacamps.com\/sanjay\/category\/poems\/\" rel=\"category tag\">Poems<\/a>","rttpg_excerpt":"Why the days play the day like a tape I&#8217;ve heard just a few days ago? Why when the evening touches your memory it&#8217;s like it&#8217;s touched just like before? And when the moon holding night&#8217;s finger reasons ain&#8217;t it like we&#8217;ve reasoned all before? The morn waits with its stale bread. The mirror with&hellip;","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/dharamshalacamps.com\/sanjay\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1620"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/dharamshalacamps.com\/sanjay\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/dharamshalacamps.com\/sanjay\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dharamshalacamps.com\/sanjay\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dharamshalacamps.com\/sanjay\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1620"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/dharamshalacamps.com\/sanjay\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1620\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1621,"href":"https:\/\/dharamshalacamps.com\/sanjay\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1620\/revisions\/1621"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/dharamshalacamps.com\/sanjay\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1620"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dharamshalacamps.com\/sanjay\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1620"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dharamshalacamps.com\/sanjay\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1620"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}