{"id":52643,"date":"2024-07-02T03:38:38","date_gmt":"2024-07-02T01:38:38","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/?p=52643"},"modified":"2024-06-29T09:33:07","modified_gmt":"2024-06-29T07:33:07","slug":"phantasus","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/phantasus_52643\/","title":{"rendered":"Aus einem Kornfeld"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"dta-lg\">\n<div class=\"dta-lg\">\n<h2><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-large wp-image-52656\" src=\"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/06\/2024-06-18_Beinwil_am_See4-800x578.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"462\" \/><\/h2>\n<p>Fotos Brigitte Fuchs<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h2><\/h2>\n<h2 class=\"c \">Aus einem Kornfeld,<br \/>\nschr\u00e4g zum See,<br \/>\nhob sich die Linde.<\/h2>\n<\/div>\n<h2 class=\"c \">Auf schmalem Fussweg an ihr vorbei,<br \/>\njeden Nachmittag durch die Juliglut zum Baden,<br \/>\nwir Jungens.<\/h2>\n<div class=\"c \">\n<h2>Der blaue Himmel, die tausend gelben Bl\u00fcten, das Bienengesumm!<\/h2>\n<\/div>\n<h2 class=\"c \">Und noch immer,<br \/>\nwenn die Andern l\u00e4ngst unten waren,<br \/>\n\u2014 aus dem Wasser klang ihr Lachen und Geschrei \u2014<br \/>\nstand ich.<\/h2>\n<div class=\"dta-lg\">\n<h2 class=\"c \">Und sah den Himmel<br \/>\nund h\u00f6rte die Bienen<br \/>\nund sog den Duft.<\/h2>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h3>Arno Holz (1863.1929) deutscher Dichter<br \/>\nAus dem Lyrikzyklus Phantasus<\/h3>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-large wp-image-52652\" src=\"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/06\/2016-06-10_Hallwilersee-800x578.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"462\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Fotos Brigitte Fuchs<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Fotos Brigitte Fuchs &nbsp; Aus einem Kornfeld, schr\u00e4g zum See, hob sich die Linde. Auf schmalem Fussweg an ihr vorbei, jeden Nachmittag durch die Juliglut zum Baden, wir Jungens. Der blaue Himmel, die tausend gelben Bl\u00fcten, das Bienengesumm! Und noch &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/phantasus_52643\/\">Weiterlesen <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[38,29],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-52643","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-37-bilder","category-4-gedichte"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/52643","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=52643"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/52643\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":52657,"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/52643\/revisions\/52657"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=52643"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=52643"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=52643"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}