{"id":3980,"date":"2019-03-17T08:29:16","date_gmt":"2019-03-17T06:29:16","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/?p=3980"},"modified":"2019-03-17T08:29:59","modified_gmt":"2019-03-17T06:29:59","slug":"harvest-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/nl\/harvest-2\/","title":{"rendered":"OOGST"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-3981\" src=\"http:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/03\/image-1.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"311\" height=\"227\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/03\/image-1.png 311w, https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/03\/image-1-300x219.png 300w, https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/03\/image-1-200x146.png 200w, https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/03\/image-1-220x162.png 220w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 311px) 100vw, 311px\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>OOGST<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Ik zal door andere deuren gaan,<br \/>\nals het licht aandringt<br \/>\nen de dauw \u2019s ochtends glinstert<br \/>\nop rozenbloesems en zeeschuim.<br \/>\nZoals de eerste lettergreep van de stille nacht<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">zal ik spreken<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">over schaduwen en blauwe engelen.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Zo was mijn leven.<br \/>\nIk ben een vonk,<br \/>\neen ogenblik,<br \/>\neen witte schedel,<br \/>\neen deemstering,<br \/>\neen kleine vis in een vijver.<br \/>\nIk zwem in het water<br \/>\nen in de zoete wijn<br \/>\nvan een gouden oogst.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>MARIA DO SAMEIRO BAROSSO<\/strong>, PORTUGAL<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Vertaling Germain Droogenbroodt<\/p>\n<p><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>OOGST Ik zal door andere deuren gaan, als het licht aandringt en de dauw \u2019s ochtends glinstert op rozenbloesems en zeeschuim. Zoals de eerste lettergreep van de stille nacht zal ik spreken over schaduwen en blauwe engelen. Zo was mijn leven. Ik ben een vonk, een ogenblik, een witte schedel, een deemstering, een kleine vis [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":3981,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_wp_rev_ctl_limit":""},"categories":[14],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/nl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3980"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/nl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/nl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/nl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/nl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3980"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/nl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3980\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3982,"href":"https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/nl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3980\/revisions\/3982"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/nl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/3981"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/nl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3980"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/nl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3980"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/nl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3980"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}