{"id":113360,"date":"2022-06-25T17:02:55","date_gmt":"2022-06-25T21:02:55","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/?p=113360"},"modified":"2022-06-25T17:02:55","modified_gmt":"2022-06-25T21:02:55","slug":"hour-8-no-new-ideas","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2022\/06\/hour-8-no-new-ideas\/","title":{"rendered":"Hour 8: No New Ideas"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>A single aspiration flickering in the dark could set the world on fire,<\/p>\n<p>leaping from you to me to the next, until it finds the one to tend it.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>First, catches the sharp edge of the mind with wild imagination<\/p>\n<p>And at the thought of what could be, the heart leaps and catches in the throat<\/p>\n<p>eager to taste the sweet juice of a new idea<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>And if there are no new ideas, I will gratefully receive this as a hand me down,<\/p>\n<p>mending it with the scraps I have hidden away just for the occasion<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I will clutch the next one flitting by and convince it to stay with me.<\/p>\n<p>Imprinting it with the lifelines etched into my hands by time.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Anything can happen when the mind briefly escapes gravity in parabolic flight\u2014<\/p>\n<p>a single aspiration flickering in the dark could set the world on fire<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>And if there are no new ideas, I will gratefully receive this as a hand me down,<\/p>\n<p>to prompt me, push me into the labor of crafting new dreams and<\/p>\n<p>in my will, bequeath them to the living to shelter and raise.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>If there was not someone just in front of me holding out their light<\/p>\n<p>I would not be able to see the path ahead.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A single aspiration flickering in the dark could set the world on fire, leaping from you to me to the next, until it finds the one to tend it. &nbsp; First, catches the sharp edge of the mind with wild imagination And at the thought&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4428,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-113360","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/113360","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\/4428"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=113360"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/113360\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":113368,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/113360\/revisions\/113368"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=113360"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=113360"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=113360"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}