{"id":14930,"date":"2015-06-14T20:37:39","date_gmt":"2015-06-15T00:37:39","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=14930"},"modified":"2015-06-14T21:46:25","modified_gmt":"2015-06-15T01:46:25","slug":"wave-upon-wave","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2015\/06\/wave-upon-wave\/","title":{"rendered":"Wave Upon Wave"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I forget the world I once had as a child that grew<\/p>\n<p>The imagination that was created in the world&#8217;s that I wrote<\/p>\n<p>At a time when escaping the world around me was a better choice<\/p>\n<p>When things where different and the world was simpler<\/p>\n<p>As long as the time was available and no one was around<\/p>\n<p>I escaped to a world that was all of my own<\/p>\n<p>A place that I could make things as I wanted<\/p>\n<p>In a time that I could lose minutes on top of hours on top of days<\/p>\n<p>My world was something that could help me and hinder me<\/p>\n<p>For the world that I create could be a place I could never leave<\/p>\n<p>From character to character and day to day<\/p>\n<p>Once I was inside and caught the outside world would just melt away<\/p>\n<p>As to why I left that world I will never know<\/p>\n<p>And the more I try the less of the world I see<\/p>\n<p>To become lost in a world that was once me<\/p>\n<p>When can I find my true self<\/p>\n<p>And where will I be when that world comes crashing on me<\/p>\n<p>I wait for the waves that once over came me<\/p>\n<p>That closed around me and invaded everything I was<\/p>\n<p>For the creativity that was once my whole world<\/p>\n<p>Where will my creativity come from and when<\/p>\n<p>I am ready for wave upon wave\u00a0of worlds to create<\/p>\n<p>And for a time that I can lose minutes upon hours upon days<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I forget the world I once had as a child that grew The imagination that was created in the world&#8217;s that I wrote At a time when escaping the world around me was a better choice When things where different and the world was simpler&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":366,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-14930","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14930","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\/366"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=14930"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14930\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":14943,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14930\/revisions\/14943"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=14930"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=14930"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=14930"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}