{"id":403,"date":"2020-07-19T22:56:56","date_gmt":"2020-07-19T20:56:56","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/diegrenze.org\/?p=403"},"modified":"2020-07-22T00:03:20","modified_gmt":"2020-07-21T22:03:20","slug":"stille-des-herbstes","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/diegrenze.org\/?p=403","title":{"rendered":"Stille des Herbstes"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<h4 class=\"wp-block-heading\">Heike van den Bergh<\/h4>\n\n\n\n<pre class=\"wp-block-verse\">Es gibt eine Stille des Herbstes\nin ihr klingt das endliche Ruhen der Felder und W\u00e4lder\nder Ruf der K\u00e4uzchen und der Kraniche Schrei\ndie B\u00e4ume, des Goldlaubs beraubt,\nstehen ganz nackt und frei\nund strecken ihre Finger hoch in die Luft\nw\u00e4hrend auf den \u00c4ckern sich mischt der Kartoffelfeuer Duft\nmit dem der Holzkohle in den heimischen Kaminen\nl\u00e4sst die Seele endlich ruh'n die Eile und Unrast\nder vergangenen Wochen und Tage\nentledigt sich der dr\u00e4ngenden W\u00fcnsche Last\nstellt sich so manch wichtige Frage\nund kehrt still in sich ein-\nman bleibt und ist endlich DAHEIM.<\/pre>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Heike van den Bergh Es gibt eine Stille des Herbstes in ihr klingt das endliche Ruhen der Felder und W\u00e4lder der Ruf der K\u00e4uzchen und der Kraniche Schrei die B\u00e4ume, des Goldlaubs beraubt, stehen ganz nackt und frei und strecken ihre Finger hoch in die Luft w\u00e4hrend auf den \u00c4ckern sich mischt der Kartoffelfeuer Duft&hellip;<a href=\"https:\/\/diegrenze.org\/?p=403\" class=\"more-link\"><span>Continue reading<\/span><span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Stille des Herbstes<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"om_disable_all_campaigns":false,"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[14,16],"tags":[244,246,243,247],"class_list":["post-403","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-forum","category-gedichte","tag-haiku","tag-heike","tag-heike-van-den-bergh","tag-stille-des-herbstes"],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/diegrenze.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/403","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/diegrenze.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/diegrenze.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/diegrenze.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/diegrenze.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=403"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/diegrenze.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/403\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":404,"href":"https:\/\/diegrenze.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/403\/revisions\/404"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/diegrenze.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=403"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/diegrenze.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=403"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/diegrenze.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=403"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}