{"id":531,"date":"2009-03-12T01:14:55","date_gmt":"2009-03-12T00:14:55","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/?p=531"},"modified":"2009-03-12T01:24:56","modified_gmt":"2009-03-12T00:24:56","slug":"ikarus","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/?p=531","title":{"rendered":"Ikarus"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-535\" src=\"http:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/03\/trauer1-269x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"269\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/03\/trauer1-269x300.jpg 269w, https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/03\/trauer1-918x1024.jpg 918w, https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/03\/trauer1.jpg 990w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 269px) 100vw, 269px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Wo jetzt die bleichen Nebel steigen,<br \/>\ndort vor dem dunklen Eibenbaum,<br \/>\nseh&#8216; ich dich vor mir l\u00e4chelnd schweigen ,<br \/>\nverliebt in eines Sommers Traum.<\/p>\n<p>So viele W\u00fcnsche, Tr\u00e4ume,Pl\u00e4ne<br \/>\nbegeisterten dein junges Herz ;<br \/>\ndu sagtest : Welt , ich komme , w\u00e4hne ,<br \/>\nich fliege gl\u00fccklich himmelw\u00e4rts.<\/p>\n<p>Du flogst in hellem H\u00f6henflug<br \/>\nder Sonne leicht entgegen ,<br \/>\nso weit , wie dich dein Segel trug ,<br \/>\nwie Ikarus verwegen .<\/p>\n<p>Die Nachricht , dass dein Segelflug ,<br \/>\ndein Leben sei beendet ,<br \/>\ntraf mich ,als sei dies nur ein Trug ,<br \/>\nder scherzend mich geblendet .<\/p>\n<p>Unfassbar ist mir alles noch ,<br \/>\nkann nicht in Tr\u00e4nen klagen ;<br \/>\nsteinschwer h\u00e4lt mich dein Tod im Joch<br \/>\nmit vielen stummen Fragen.<\/p>\n<p>Ingrid D<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Wo jetzt die bleichen Nebel steigen, dort vor dem dunklen Eibenbaum, seh&#8216; ich dich vor mir l\u00e4chelnd schweigen , verliebt in eines Sommers Traum. So viele W\u00fcnsche, Tr\u00e4ume,Pl\u00e4ne begeisterten dein junges Herz ; du sagtest : Welt , ich komme , w\u00e4hne , ich fliege gl\u00fccklich himmelw\u00e4rts. Du flogst in hellem H\u00f6henflug der Sonne leicht [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,26],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-531","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-beziehungen","category-trauer"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/531","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=531"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/531\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":533,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/531\/revisions\/533"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=531"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=531"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=531"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}