{"id":5573,"date":"2025-04-24T15:00:01","date_gmt":"2025-04-24T21:00:01","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/novusliterary.comliterary.com\/?p=5573"},"modified":"2025-05-01T16:26:22","modified_gmt":"2025-05-01T22:26:22","slug":"trauma-as-dreamer","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/trauma-as-dreamer\/","title":{"rendered":"Trauma as Dreamer"},"content":{"rendered":"\n\n\n<pre class=\"wp-block-verse\">I dreamt of that man\u2019s<br>body as a falling animal,<br>draped in heavy cloth.<br><br>       I knew, somewhere,<br>       that by reaching him I could<br>       be young, enough to live.<br><br>Between us were mountains,<br>thickets dotted<br>with lavender and rosehip.<br><br>       In the hillside, churches<br>       carved into earth so that<br>       even the spires fell<br><br>below the tallest grass,<br>each with ornate windows<br>drowned in shadow.<br><br>       I would call out to him,<br>       this man of sharp bone, but<br>       the sound arrived too late,<br><br>finding only the air<br>that held his shape, dropping<br>away with the sun.<\/pre>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I dreamt of that man\u2019sbody as a falling animal,draped in heavy cloth. I knew, somewhere, that by reaching him I could be young, enough to live.Between us were mountains,thickets dottedwith lavender and rosehip. In the hillside, churches carved into earth so that even the spires fellbelow the tallest grass,each with ornate windowsdrowned in shadow. I [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":41,"featured_media":5492,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"_editorskit_title_hidden":false,"_editorskit_reading_time":0,"_editorskit_is_block_options_detached":false,"_editorskit_block_options_position":"{}","_themeisle_gutenberg_block_has_review":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[8],"tags":[],"art_contributors":[410],"literary_contributors":[425],"class_list":["post-5573","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-poetry","art_contributors-kajitani-ryo","literary_contributors-pring-john"],"acf":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/wp-content\/uploads\/RKajitani-2.jpeg","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5573","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/41"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=5573"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5573\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5696,"href":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5573\/revisions\/5696"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/5492"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5573"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5573"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5573"},{"taxonomy":"art_contributors","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/art_contributors?post=5573"},{"taxonomy":"literary_contributors","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/literary_contributors?post=5573"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}