{"id":2672,"date":"2012-04-04T10:19:41","date_gmt":"2012-04-04T09:19:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/mitue.de\/?p=2672"},"modified":"2012-04-04T10:20:09","modified_gmt":"2012-04-04T09:20:09","slug":"april-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mitue.de\/?p=2672","title":{"rendered":"April"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/mitue\/7042679265\/\" title=\"Fr\u00fchling von mitue bei Flickr\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm8.staticflickr.com\/7120\/7042679265_daeddfd1ff.jpg\" width=\"500\" height=\"334\" alt=\"Fr\u00fchling\"><\/a><\/p>\n<blockquote><p>Wieder duftet der Wald.<br \/>\nEs heben die schwebenden Lerchen<br \/>\nmit sich den Himmel empor, der unseren Schultern<br \/>\nschwer war;<br \/>\nzwar sah man noch durch die \u00c4ste den Tag, wie er<br \/>\nleer war,-<br \/>\naber nach langen, regnenden Nachmittagen<br \/>\nkommen die gold\u00fcbersonnten<br \/>\nneueren Stunden,<br \/>\nvor denen fl\u00fcchtend an fernen H\u00e4userfronten<br \/>\nalle die wunden<br \/>\nFenster furchtsam mit Fl\u00fcgeln schlagen.<\/p>\n<p>Dann wird es still. Sogar der Regen geht leiser<br \/>\n\u00fcber der Steine ruhig dunkelnden Glanz.<br \/>\nAlle Ger\u00e4usche ducken sich ganz<br \/>\nin die gl\u00e4nzenden Knospen der Reiser.<\/p>\n<p>(Rainer Maria Rilke, Buch der Bilder, 1902)<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/mitue\/6830767373\/\" title=\"Geheimnisse von mitue bei Flickr\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm8.staticflickr.com\/7007\/6830767373_d3682669a6.jpg\" width=\"500\" height=\"333\" alt=\"Geheimnisse\"><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Wieder duftet der Wald. Es heben die schwebenden Lerchen mit sich den Himmel empor, der unseren Schultern schwer war; zwar sah man noch durch die \u00c4ste den Tag, wie er leer war,- aber nach langen, regnenden Nachmittagen kommen die gold\u00fcbersonnten neueren Stunden, vor denen fl\u00fcchtend an fernen H\u00e4userfronten alle die wunden Fenster furchtsam mit Fl\u00fcgeln [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[487,237,15],"class_list":["post-2672","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-berlin","tag-april","tag-lyrik","tag-zitat"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/mitue.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2672","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/mitue.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/mitue.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mitue.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mitue.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2672"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/mitue.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2672\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2674,"href":"https:\/\/mitue.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2672\/revisions\/2674"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/mitue.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2672"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mitue.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2672"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mitue.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2672"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}