{"id":2079,"date":"2006-12-07T15:03:51","date_gmt":"2006-12-07T13:03:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tiago.pinhal.com\/blogue\/index.php\/2079\/2006\/12\/07\/if-i-believe\/"},"modified":"2006-12-07T15:03:51","modified_gmt":"2006-12-07T13:03:51","slug":"if-i-believe","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/tiago.pinhal.com\/blogue\/if-i-believe\/","title":{"rendered":"if i believe"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>if i believe<br \/>\nin death be sure<br \/>\nof this<br \/>\nit is<\/p>\n<p>because you have loved me,<br \/>\nmoon and sunset<br \/>\nstars and flowers<br \/>\ngold creshendo and silver muting<\/p>\n<p>of seatides<br \/>\ni trusted not,<br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; one night<br \/>\nwhen in my fingers<\/p>\n<p>drooped your shining body<br \/>\nwhen my heart<br \/>\nsang between your perfect<br \/>\nbreasts<\/p>\n<p>darkness and beauty of stars<br \/>\nwas on my mouth petals danced<br \/>\nagainst my eyes<br \/>\nand down<\/p>\n<p>the singing reaches of<br \/>\nmy soul<br \/>\nspoke<br \/>\nthe green&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>greeting pale<br \/>\ndeparting irrevocable<br \/>\nsea<br \/>\ni knew thee death.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;and when<br \/>\ni have offered up each fragrant<br \/>\nnight,when all my days<br \/>\nshall have before a certain<\/p>\n<p>face become<br \/>\nwhite<br \/>\nperfume<br \/>\nonly,<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; from the ashes<br \/>\nthen<br \/>\nthou wilt rise and thou<br \/>\nwilt come to her and brush<\/p>\n<p>the mischief from her eyes and fold<br \/>\nher<br \/>\nmouth the new<br \/>\nflower with<\/p>\n<p>thy unimaginable<br \/>\nwings,where dwells the breath<br \/>\nof all persisting stars<\/em><br \/>\ne.e. cummings<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>if i believe in death be sure of this it is because you have loved me, moon and sunset stars and flowers gold creshendo and silver muting of seatides i trusted not, &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; one night when in my fingers drooped your shining body when my heart sang between your perfect breasts darkness and beauty of [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2079","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-arrecadacao"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/tiago.pinhal.com\/blogue\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2079","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/tiago.pinhal.com\/blogue\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/tiago.pinhal.com\/blogue\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tiago.pinhal.com\/blogue\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/5"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tiago.pinhal.com\/blogue\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2079"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/tiago.pinhal.com\/blogue\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2079\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/tiago.pinhal.com\/blogue\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2079"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tiago.pinhal.com\/blogue\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2079"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tiago.pinhal.com\/blogue\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2079"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}