{"id":303,"date":"2005-12-06T15:46:18","date_gmt":"2005-12-06T19:46:18","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/jarodthornton.com\/bemis3lf\/?p=303"},"modified":"2005-12-06T15:46:18","modified_gmt":"2005-12-06T19:46:18","slug":"freestyle-at-midnight-hour-1","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/jarodthornton.com\/bemis3lf\/2005\/12\/06\/freestyle-at-midnight-hour-1\/","title":{"rendered":"FREESTYLE AT MIDNIGHT HOUR 1"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>VERSE 1<br \/>\nI cannot play it out in words, but the feeling is joy, joy in my heart and so much more<br \/>\nI\\&#8217;ve been stepping on stepping stones, making my way home<br \/>\njourney of a lonely man, who is near to being far gone.<br \/>\nVERSE 2<br \/>\nIt has awakened my senses, they\\&#8217;ve dulled from the pain<br \/>\nI see your longing and love and though I don\\&#8217;t understand<br \/>\nit gives me hope, I know you\\&#8217;re moving onward<br \/>\nand it helps to see that, with hope for tomorrow<br \/>\nhappy I am, and believe me I am<br \/>\nbut reality is, mines an empty hand<br \/>\nmy passion is going to pay full<br \/>\nand my patience make due<br \/>\nall the heartache and loss from loosing you<br \/>\nI don\\&#8217;t dwell, I\\&#8217;ve gone forward as well<br \/>\nbut ours was for some time, time does tell<br \/>\nI\\&#8217;ve heard voices, saying this and saying that<br \/>\nbut I made my mind and haven\\&#8217;t looked back<br \/>\nFINALE<br \/>\nSomewhere, you\\&#8217;re dreaming and thinking of me<br \/>\nhoping and praying for the day that we meet<br \/>\nI speak these words, solemnly in nights serenade<br \/>\n&#8220;My love I await, \u00e2\u20ac\u02dctil our love doest awake&#8221;<br \/>\nyou will see one day, as will this earth<br \/>\nI don\\&#8217;t labour in vain, I\\&#8217;m giving birth<br \/>\nbirth to a flame, engulfing our every breath<br \/>\none reaching far beyond the span of life and death<br \/>\nit\\&#8217;s a mystery, but I feel it\\&#8217;s relentless heat<br \/>\nI too hope and pray for the day that we meet<br \/>\nAmen<br \/>\nMYSELF\u00c2\u00a9<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>VERSE 1 I cannot play it out in words, but the feeling is joy, joy in my heart and so much more I\\&#8217;ve been stepping on stepping stones, making my way home journey of a lonely man, who is near to being far gone. VERSE 2 It has awakened my senses, they\\&#8217;ve dulled from the [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-303","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-allowthepoetthis"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/jarodthornton.com\/bemis3lf\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/303","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/jarodthornton.com\/bemis3lf\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/jarodthornton.com\/bemis3lf\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jarodthornton.com\/bemis3lf\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jarodthornton.com\/bemis3lf\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=303"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/jarodthornton.com\/bemis3lf\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/303\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/jarodthornton.com\/bemis3lf\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=303"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jarodthornton.com\/bemis3lf\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=303"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jarodthornton.com\/bemis3lf\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=303"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}