{"id":4532,"date":"2010-04-15T00:50:37","date_gmt":"2010-04-14T23:50:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/?p=4532"},"modified":"2010-04-15T00:52:03","modified_gmt":"2010-04-14T23:52:03","slug":"kastanie","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/?p=4532","title":{"rendered":"Kastanie"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-4540\" title=\"Kakerz\" src=\"http:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/04\/Kakerz1-246x300.jpg\" alt=\"Kakerz\" width=\"246\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/04\/Kakerz1-246x300.jpg 246w, https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/04\/Kakerz1.JPG 820w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 246px) 100vw, 246px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Noch h\u00e4ngen der Kastanie junge Bl\u00e4tter<\/p>\n<p>gleich unge\u00fcbten Fl\u00fcgeln schlaff am Ast,<\/p>\n<p>wo nun befreit von Winters wei\u00dfer Last<\/p>\n<p>zart knospend Glanz in Bl\u00fctenkerzen klettert<\/p>\n<p>und Fr\u00fchling sehnend in den Himmel fasst.<\/p>\n<p>Wenn dann im Mai die Sonne golden malt,<\/p>\n<p>streckt weit sie ihre gr\u00fcnen Bl\u00e4tterh\u00e4nde,<\/p>\n<p>millionenfach, man glaubt, es nimmt kein Ende,<\/p>\n<p>zum Himmelslicht, und in den Kerzen strahlt<\/p>\n<p>ihr Fr\u00fchlingsgru\u00df, den sie uns z\u00e4rtlich sendet.<\/p>\n<p>Dann leuchtet \u2019s wieder hell in den Alleen.<\/p>\n<p>In lindem Gr\u00fcn gr\u00fc\u00dft hoffnungsvoll die Stadt,<\/p>\n<p>und auch das Schwanenpaar, dort auf dem See,<\/p>\n<p>so majest\u00e4tisch sch\u00f6n im Pas de Deux<\/p>\n<p>auf \u00a0der Kastanie B\u00fchne Heimat hat.<\/p>\n<p><em>Ingrid Herta Drewing<br \/>\n<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Noch h\u00e4ngen der Kastanie junge Bl\u00e4tter gleich unge\u00fcbten Fl\u00fcgeln schlaff am Ast, wo nun befreit von Winters wei\u00dfer Last zart knospend Glanz in Bl\u00fctenkerzen klettert und Fr\u00fchling sehnend in den Himmel fasst. Wenn dann im Mai die Sonne golden malt, streckt weit sie ihre gr\u00fcnen Bl\u00e4tterh\u00e4nde, millionenfach, man glaubt, es nimmt kein Ende, zum Himmelslicht, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[18],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-4532","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-fruhling"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4532","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=4532"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4532\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4543,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4532\/revisions\/4543"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=4532"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=4532"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=4532"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}