{"id":79,"date":"2013-08-13T02:34:00","date_gmt":"2013-08-13T02:34:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ivanhimanen.com\/crisesofdocumentation\/2013\/08\/13\/dinner-at-sunset\/"},"modified":"2013-08-13T02:34:00","modified_gmt":"2013-08-13T02:34:00","slug":"dinner-at-sunset","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ivanhimanen.com\/crisesofdocumentation\/dinner-at-sunset\/","title":{"rendered":"Dinner At Sunset"},"content":{"rendered":"<div dir=\"ltr\" style=\"text-align: left;\"><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml>  <w:WordDocument>   <w:View>Normal<\/w:View>   <w:Zoom>0<\/w:Zoom>   <w:Compatibility>    <w:BreakWrappedTables\/>    <w:SnapToGridInCell\/>    <w:ApplyBreakingRules\/>    <w:WrapTextWithPunct\/>    <w:UseAsianBreakRules\/>    <w:UseFELayout\/>   <\/w:Compatibility>   <w:BrowserLevel>MicrosoftInternetExplorer4<\/w:BrowserLevel>  <\/w:WordDocument> <\/xml><![endif]--><br \/><!--[if gte mso 10]>  <![endif]-->  <\/p>\n<div>Our elders say that youthful Hope and ever-ageless Trust, <\/div>\n<div>Created the blushing western sunset and pensive eastern dusk<\/div>\n<div>Upon discovering their precious earth was but a stiffened trail<\/div>\n<div>And their sky would never bear the rains nor sprinkle icy hail\u2014<\/div>\n<div>That they, in fact, were leading lives too focused on some goal\u2014<\/div>\n<div>Some two-dimensioned peaks to climb, colorless and cold\u2026<\/div>\n<div>So Hope matured into Ambition and Trust morphed into Faith<\/div>\n<div>And our ancestors with ageless vim turned distance into space.<\/div>\n<div>Today we toast their grand design and welcome humans to the feast<\/div>\n<div>The task is heavy, we admit, to fill the chair of the deceased<\/div>\n<div>But they have Ambition\u2019s blood, and Faith\u2019s hereditary traits<\/div>\n<div>Every twilight they\u2019re reminded with colorful displays:<\/div>\n<div>That it\u2019s not the peaks but the journey that does a rich life make<\/div>\n<div>And a life emotionlessly lived is but a blankened skyslate.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Our elders say that youthful Hope and ever-ageless Trust, Created the blushing western sunset and pensive eastern dusk Upon discovering their precious earth was but a stiffened trail And their sky would never bear the rains nor sprinkle icy hail\u2014 That they, in fact, were leading lives too focused on some goal\u2014 Some two-dimensioned peaks&hellip;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-79","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ivanhimanen.com\/crisesofdocumentation\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/79","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/ivanhimanen.com\/crisesofdocumentation\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/ivanhimanen.com\/crisesofdocumentation\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ivanhimanen.com\/crisesofdocumentation\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ivanhimanen.com\/crisesofdocumentation\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=79"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/ivanhimanen.com\/crisesofdocumentation\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/79\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ivanhimanen.com\/crisesofdocumentation\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=79"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ivanhimanen.com\/crisesofdocumentation\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=79"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ivanhimanen.com\/crisesofdocumentation\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=79"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}