{"id":1202,"date":"2016-10-27T05:49:20","date_gmt":"2016-10-27T05:49:20","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/yoganauten.de\/?p=1202"},"modified":"2016-10-27T05:54:28","modified_gmt":"2016-10-27T05:54:28","slug":"dann-wiederum","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/yoganauten.de\/?p=1202","title":{"rendered":"Dann wiederum"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-1203\" src=\"http:\/\/yoganauten.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/20161027_074332-222x300.jpg\" alt=\"20161027_074332\" width=\"222\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/yoganauten.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/20161027_074332-222x300.jpg 222w, https:\/\/yoganauten.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/20161027_074332-768x1040.jpg 768w, https:\/\/yoganauten.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/20161027_074332-756x1024.jpg 756w, https:\/\/yoganauten.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/20161027_074332.jpg 1035w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 222px) 100vw, 222px\" \/><\/p>\n<h3>Ohne mich<br \/>\nkein Erwachen,<br \/>\nkein Dach \u00fcber der<br \/>\nGro\u00dfhirnrinde. Ohne<br \/>\nmich keine W\u00fcste, keine<br \/>\nW\u00e4sche, kein Hanfseil.<br \/>\nKeine Stille ohne mich,<br \/>\nkein L\u00e4rm und kein Ich.<br \/>\nAuch du gehst ohne mich<br \/>\nnicht einfach so hin.<br \/>\nDu kommst zu mir,<br \/>\nweil ich bin. Denn wen h\u00f6re<br \/>\nich ohne mich lachen.<br \/>\nWer lebt \u00fcberhaupt, solange<br \/>\nich da bin. Wen k\u00fcmmert&#8217;s,<br \/>\nwer vorher war und wer danach.<br \/>\n(Wenn nicht mich). Frei ist dies<br \/>\nHiersein f\u00fcr mich, Wanderin<br \/>\nmit dem Schicksals-Rucksack.<br \/>\nNicht zu erzeugen ohne mich<br \/>\ndiese Tiefe unter dem<br \/>\nbeweglichen Sand.<br \/>\nDieser Urgrund,<br \/>\naus dem heraus sich<br \/>\nmein Hiersein erfand.<\/h3>\n<h3><\/h3>\n<h3><\/h3>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Ohne mich kein Erwachen, kein Dach \u00fcber der Gro\u00dfhirnrinde. Ohne mich keine W\u00fcste, keine W\u00e4sche, kein Hanfseil. Keine Stille ohne mich, kein L\u00e4rm und kein Ich. Auch du gehst ohne mich nicht einfach so hin. Du kommst zu mir, weil ich bin. Denn wen h\u00f6re ich ohne mich lachen. Wer lebt \u00fcberhaupt, solange ich da [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[5],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1202","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poetische-texte-bild"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/yoganauten.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1202","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/yoganauten.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/yoganauten.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/yoganauten.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/yoganauten.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1202"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/yoganauten.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1202\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1208,"href":"https:\/\/yoganauten.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1202\/revisions\/1208"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/yoganauten.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1202"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/yoganauten.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1202"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/yoganauten.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1202"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}