{"id":7662,"date":"2018-04-18T01:23:04","date_gmt":"2018-04-18T05:23:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.brianrose.com\/blog\/?p=7662"},"modified":"2018-04-18T01:34:54","modified_gmt":"2018-04-18T05:34:54","slug":"new-yorksong","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.brianrose.com\/blog\/2018\/04\/new-yorksong\/","title":{"rendered":"New York\/Song"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><iframe loading=\"lazy\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/evBA3r8_zNA\" width=\"560\" height=\"315\" frameborder=\"0\" allowfullscreen=\"allowfullscreen\"><\/iframe><\/p>\n<p>down the darkening street<\/p>\n<p>I have seen my fortunes fall, rise, and fall again<br \/>\nI have walked the painted line to where the highway ends<br \/>\ntunnels burrow through the earth burrow through the pain<br \/>\nrumble through the underground the rumor of trains<\/p>\n<p><em>let me show you what we&#8217;ve built, staggering and steep<\/em><br \/>\n<em>let me show you where we live, where we hunker down to sleep<\/em><br \/>\n<em>let me show you this city deep and incomplete<\/em><br \/>\n<em>let me show you where your heart goes down the darkening street<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I have heard her poetry the clash of ice and fire<br \/>\ndots and dashes intermittent sparks that crackle on the wire<br \/>\ntwisted steel the dust of years swirling in a gyre<br \/>\nthe bric-a-brac of broken dreams in the pathways of desire<\/p>\n<p>she was once my love my muse ghost-like in the mist<br \/>\nnow I know, now I admit, that she does not exist<br \/>\nthis towering tree, this tenement, this isle of rocky schist<br \/>\nwhat is real, what is true, what images persist<\/p>\n<p>Music and lyrics \u00a9 Brian Rose<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>down the darkening street I have seen my fortunes fall, rise, and fall again I have walked the painted line to where the highway ends tunnels burrow through the earth burrow through the pain rumble through the underground the rumor of trains let me show you what we&#8217;ve built, staggering and steep let me show [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[21],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-7662","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-photogs"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.brianrose.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7662","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.brianrose.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.brianrose.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.brianrose.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.brianrose.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=7662"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.brianrose.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7662\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":7664,"href":"https:\/\/www.brianrose.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7662\/revisions\/7664"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.brianrose.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=7662"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.brianrose.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=7662"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.brianrose.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=7662"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}