{"id":24151,"date":"2021-04-12T21:53:22","date_gmt":"2021-04-12T20:53:22","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/?p=24151"},"modified":"2021-04-12T21:55:39","modified_gmt":"2021-04-12T20:55:39","slug":"hortensien-4","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/?p=24151","title":{"rendered":"Hortensien"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-24154\" src=\"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/Hortensie-150x150.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/Hortensie-150x150.jpg 150w, https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/Hortensie-300x300.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/Hortensie-768x769.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/04\/Hortensie-1022x1024.jpg 1022w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 150px) 100vw, 150px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>War hei\u00df der Sommer, standen sie verblichen<br \/>\nwie alte Kittelsch\u00fcrzen bl\u00fchend da,<br \/>\nim Vorgarten wie W\u00e4chter, die nicht wichen<br \/>\nund trotzten mutig jeglicher Gefahr.<\/p>\n<p>Mit gr\u00fcnen, festen Bl\u00e4tterh\u00e4nden<br \/>\nempfingen sie das grelle Sonnenlicht<br \/>\nund trieben aus nach Regen Bl\u00fctenst\u00e4nde<br \/>\nin zartem Blau und Rosa, ein Gedicht.<\/p>\n<p>Hortensien-B\u00fcsche, meiner Kindheit Freude,<br \/>\nein Leuchten hell im grauen Tr\u00fcmmerland,<br \/>\nwo ihr nicht wurdet jenes Krieges Beute.<br \/>\nAls Teil der heilen Welt ich euch dort fand.<\/p>\n<p>Ein Lichtblick in der d\u00fcstren Nachkriegszeit.<br \/>\nAuch heute noch steht bl\u00fchend ihr bereit.<\/p>\n<p>\u00a9 Foto u. Text: Ingrid Herta Drewing<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>War hei\u00df der Sommer, standen sie verblichen wie alte Kittelsch\u00fcrzen bl\u00fchend da, im Vorgarten wie W\u00e4chter, die nicht wichen und trotzten mutig jeglicher Gefahr. Mit gr\u00fcnen, festen Bl\u00e4tterh\u00e4nden empfingen sie das grelle Sonnenlicht und trieben aus nach Regen Bl\u00fctenst\u00e4nde in zartem Blau und Rosa, ein Gedicht. Hortensien-B\u00fcsche, meiner Kindheit Freude, ein Leuchten hell im grauen [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1195,2174],"tags":[595,5580],"class_list":["post-24151","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-flora","category-sonette","tag-hortensie","tag-kindheitserinnerung"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24151","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=24151"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24151\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":24156,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24151\/revisions\/24156"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=24151"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=24151"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=24151"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}