{"id":10995,"date":"2020-08-13T07:47:48","date_gmt":"2020-08-13T07:47:48","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/yoganauten.de\/?p=10995"},"modified":"2020-08-13T08:06:13","modified_gmt":"2020-08-13T08:06:13","slug":"matrix","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/yoganauten.de\/?p=10995","title":{"rendered":"Matrix"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\">\n<h4 style=\"text-align: left;\">\u00a0<img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone  wp-image-10992\" src=\"http:\/\/yoganauten.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/08\/20200811_102905-205x300.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"301\" height=\"440\" srcset=\"http:\/\/yoganauten.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/08\/20200811_102905-205x300.png 205w, http:\/\/yoganauten.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/08\/20200811_102905-768x1122.png 768w, http:\/\/yoganauten.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/08\/20200811_102905-701x1024.png 701w, http:\/\/yoganauten.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/08\/20200811_102905.png 921w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 301px) 100vw, 301px\" \/><\/h4>\n<h4><\/h4>\n<h4><\/h4>\n<h4><\/h4>\n<h4><\/h4>\n<h4><\/h4>\n<h4><\/h4>\n<h4><\/h4>\n<h4><\/h4>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: left;\">Ich will im Nichts ein gro\u00dfes Schweigen bauen<br \/>\nmit mir und den hohen Treppen als eins.<br \/>\nIch selbst die S\u00e4ulen meines Herzens im Drin.<br \/>\nDas Drin eine reine Verschwendung.<\/h4>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: left;\">Der Fl\u00fcgelschlag Ich<br \/>\nam Atem entlang<br \/>\nvon Schluchten<br \/>\nvon Vogel-Ei<br \/>\nGeburt und<br \/>\ntodloses<br \/>\nEinmaleins<br \/>\nim sichtbaren<br \/>\nVerschwunden.<\/h4>\n<h4 style=\"text-align: left;\">Ich will im Nichts ein gro\u00dfes Schweigen bauen<br \/>\nmit mir als Spiegelloses.<br \/>\nMit blo\u00dfen H\u00e4nden setz&#8216; ich Stein auf Stein<br \/>\ndie Matrix meines Todes.<\/h4>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u00a0 &nbsp; Ich will im Nichts ein gro\u00dfes Schweigen bauen mit mir und den hohen Treppen als eins. Ich selbst die S\u00e4ulen meines Herzens im Drin. Das Drin eine reine Verschwendung. Der Fl\u00fcgelschlag Ich am Atem entlang von Schluchten von Vogel-Ei Geburt und todloses Einmaleins im sichtbaren Verschwunden. Ich will im Nichts ein gro\u00dfes Schweigen [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-10995","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/yoganauten.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10995","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/yoganauten.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/yoganauten.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/yoganauten.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/yoganauten.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=10995"}],"version-history":[{"count":11,"href":"http:\/\/yoganauten.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10995\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":11008,"href":"http:\/\/yoganauten.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10995\/revisions\/11008"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/yoganauten.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=10995"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/yoganauten.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=10995"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/yoganauten.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=10995"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}