{"id":107204,"date":"2022-06-25T09:56:20","date_gmt":"2022-06-25T13:56:20","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/?p=107204"},"modified":"2022-06-25T09:58:48","modified_gmt":"2022-06-25T13:58:48","slug":"2022-hour-1-cyclops-knowing-and-the-rain-on-etna","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2022\/06\/2022-hour-1-cyclops-knowing-and-the-rain-on-etna\/","title":{"rendered":"2022 Hour 1 \u201cCyclops, Knowing and the Rain on Etna\u201d"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">2022 Hour 1 \u201cCyclops, Knowing and the Rain on Etna\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">The joy of it, my face turned to the sky<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Soft rain falling like a benediction <\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Day after day, night after night, week upon week<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">So much &#8211; so SO much<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">That even here, atop the hill the land is sodden with it, my feet sinking<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">The rain though, is warm, welcoming <\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">So warm, blood warm<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Warmer even? Warmer than me?<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Warm like love, like joy<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\"> like the embrace of the world, the earth, the mother Gaia &#8211; all<span class=\"Apple-converted-space\">\u00a0 <\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\"> three?<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">A madness overtakes thought, me, reason<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Shucking raincoat, sock and shoes &#8211; I spy a bright gold-tone potting table beckoning <\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Taking it up, I heft it out onto the lush jewel green grass into a clear open space <\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Feet sinking deep into the warm wet welcoming earth with its added weight <\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Canary yellow set against jewel green under a metal grey sky, and I: clad in white, clamber up and tip my face into the warm, warmer, warmest, welcoming <\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">rain <\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Rain<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">RAIN<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Eventually I come to know <\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">To KNOW <\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">That I am small, but part of this, all of this<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">That is beautiful, and still terrible <\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">That is can be warm, yet need not be<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">That is can be all extremes, and everything in between <\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">That it can create and destroy <\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">That is simply IS, and so am I<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">That it is immense, and I am not<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">That I cannot predict it, and that\u2019s ok<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">That there is a joy in that knowing, that accepting<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">That there was, and is, and remains &#8211; joy in the ever unfolding not-knowing<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Merry &#8211; LordCricket 2022 poetry marathon<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>2022 Hour 1 \u201cCyclops, Knowing and the Rain on Etna\u201d The joy of it, my face turned to the sky Soft rain falling like a benediction Day after day, night after night, week upon week So much &#8211; so SO much That even here, atop&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4375,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11,441],"tags":[4909,4915,4916],"class_list":["post-107204","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem","category-poetry-prompt-responses","tag-2022halfmarathon","tag-2022-prompt-1","tag-2022-prompt-water"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/107204","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/4375"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=107204"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/107204\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":107319,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/107204\/revisions\/107319"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=107204"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=107204"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=107204"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}