{"id":1514,"date":"2015-03-10T10:25:49","date_gmt":"2015-03-10T10:25:49","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/?p=1514"},"modified":"2015-03-10T10:25:49","modified_gmt":"2015-03-10T10:25:49","slug":"heart-turned-to-gold-or-stone","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/heart-turned-to-gold-or-stone\/","title":{"rendered":"Heart Turned To Gold or Stone"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/03\/Man.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft  wp-image-1515\" src=\"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/03\/Man.jpg\" alt=\"Man\" width=\"231\" height=\"438\" srcset=\"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/03\/Man.jpg 312w, https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/03\/Man-158x300.jpg 158w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 231px) 100vw, 231px\" \/><\/a>The heart shall turn forged by life, love and pain<br \/>\nTo gold, or maybe to stone,<br \/>\nTo be mined from the chest by life,<br \/>\nLeft empty, left alone&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Forever scarred, that landscape states<br \/>\nThat neath the growing vegitation<br \/>\nThere once beat a heart , now mined and sold<br \/>\nFor profit of Life&#8217;s Hard Corporation<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The heart shall turn forged by life, love and pain To gold, or maybe to stone, To be mined from the chest by life, Left empty, left alone&#8230; Forever scarred, that landscape states That neath the growing vegitation There once beat a heart , now mined and sold For profit &#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[724],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1514","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-heartbreak-poems","column","twocol"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p7EI4f-oq","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":213,"url":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/stone-angels-stone-hearts\/","url_meta":{"origin":1514,"position":0},"title":"Stone Angels, Stone Hearts","author":"Tom\u00e1s \u00d3 C\u00e1rthaigh","date":"11th June 2014","format":false,"excerpt":"Pennies of the poor gathered, one by one, counted Thousands, and hundreds of thousands, from the faithful amounted... 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