{"id":2859,"date":"2009-11-09T14:17:40","date_gmt":"2009-11-09T13:17:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/?p=2859"},"modified":"2009-11-09T14:17:40","modified_gmt":"2009-11-09T13:17:40","slug":"nebel-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/?p=2859","title":{"rendered":"Nebel"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Der Nebel hat das ganze Tal verschlungen,<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Verdana;\">nur eine Kirchturmspitze\u00a0 sich noch reckt.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Verdana;\">Der V\u00f6gel Lieder\u00a0 , die einst hell erklungen ,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Verdana;\">sie schweigen, eine Kr\u00e4he kr\u00e4chzt , verdeckt.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Verdana;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Verdana;\"> <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Verdana;\">Ich sehe aus dem Fenster in das graue<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Verdana;\">Wettergebr\u00e4u ,das fast den Atem nimmt ,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Verdana;\">und wend mich ab , lieber ins Zimmer schauend ,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Verdana;\">wo sanft das Teelicht in dem St\u00f6vchen glimmt.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Verdana;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Verdana;\"> <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Verdana;\">Hier ist mein Nest ,<\/span> <span style=\"font-family: Verdana;\">hier kriech ich ins Gefieder<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Verdana;\">und lass des grauen Nebels Dichte sein;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Verdana;\">jetzt trink ich<span> <\/span>hei\u00dfen Tee und dichte Lieder,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Verdana;\">entspannt<span> <\/span>im r\u00f6tlich warmen Kerzenschein.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: Verdana;\"><em>Ingrid Herta Drewing<\/em><br \/>\n<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Der Nebel hat das ganze Tal verschlungen, nur eine Kirchturmspitze\u00a0 sich noch reckt. Der V\u00f6gel Lieder\u00a0 , die einst hell erklungen , sie schweigen, eine Kr\u00e4he kr\u00e4chzt , verdeckt. Ich sehe aus dem Fenster in das graue Wettergebr\u00e4u ,das fast den Atem nimmt , und wend mich ab , lieber ins Zimmer schauend , wo [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[20,3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2859","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-herbst","category-jahreszeiten"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2859","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=2859"}],"version-history":[{"count":8,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2859\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2869,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2859\/revisions\/2869"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2859"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2859"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2859"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}