{"id":110754,"date":"2022-06-25T13:54:19","date_gmt":"2022-06-25T17:54:19","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/?p=110754"},"modified":"2022-06-25T13:54:19","modified_gmt":"2022-06-25T17:54:19","slug":"hour-five-21","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2022\/06\/hour-five-21\/","title":{"rendered":"Hour Five"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">What does it mean to be truly free<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Retreating into reverie<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Or visiting a favorite memory<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Some place far away from here<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">I find myself under the willow tree<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">That lived across the street<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Laying in the grass, the wind dancing across my face<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Staring at the sky as the clouds drift by<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Or atop a cliff overlooking the sea<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Waves crashing down below me<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">A place I\u2019ve never actually laid<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Though I can feel it so vividly<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">My mind conjures up his face<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">The freckles across his cheeks<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">The shining blue of his eyes<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">His laugh a familiar sound<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">I see myself in fields of green<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Dipping my hands into a stream<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Ambling atop rocks and discovering things<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">In the Irish countryside<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Or sometimes I think what it would be like<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">To be a neighborhood cat<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Roaming free to follow my instincts<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">With no one to control me<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Other times I can be found<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Dancing among the notes of my favorite song<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">The beats swirling around me like a ribbon<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Colors moving through me<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\">\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">I want to know what it\u2019s like to live inside a rainbow<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Maybe it is happier in there<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">The colors might be brighter<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Filled with a little more hope<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\">\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">And how does it feel to return to \u201creal life\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">By comparison a duller place<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">A bit like falling from grace<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Tethered to this physical place<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\">\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">And so I\u2019ll continue to journey<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">To places I have and haven\u2019t been<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">For these psychic jaunts are what keep me here<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400\"><span 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