A Pantoum – of sorts<\/p>\n
In Time<\/strong> For the times they are a-changin’. When the last has stood to gentle time For the times they are a-changin’.<\/p>\n And when gentle winds soothe tired bone For the times they are a-changin’.<\/p>\n I’ll have given all to one in love. For the times they are a-changin’.<\/p>\n By example I have lived my life, For the times they are a-changin’.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" A Pantoum – of sorts In Time for Madelyn by O.P.W. Fredericks For the times they are a-changin’. –Bob Dylan When the last has stood to gentle time and when gentle winds soothe tired bone, In that comfort hour I’ll know it’s mine, In that comfort hour my life I’ll own. For the times they […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[5,3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-105","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poetry","category-thoughts-and-refledctions"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.opwfredericks.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/105"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.opwfredericks.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.opwfredericks.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.opwfredericks.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.opwfredericks.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=105"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.opwfredericks.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/105\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.opwfredericks.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=105"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.opwfredericks.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=105"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.opwfredericks.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=105"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nfor Madelyn
\nby O.P.W. Fredericks<\/p>\n
\n –Bob Dylan<\/p>\n
\nand when gentle winds soothe tired bone,
\nIn that comfort hour I’ll know it’s mine,
\nIn that comfort hour my life I’ll own.<\/p>\n
\nI’ll have given all to one in love.
\nIn that comfort hour my life I’ll own.
\nIn that comfort hour I’ll shine above.<\/p>\n
\nBy example I have lived my life.
\nIn that comfort hour I’ll shine above
\nIn that comfort hour there’s no more strife.<\/p>\n
\nin that comfort hour I’ll know it’s mine.
\nIn that comfort hour there’s no more strife
\nwhen the last has stood to gentle time.<\/p>\n