{"id":31793,"date":"2017-08-05T09:46:25","date_gmt":"2017-08-05T13:46:25","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=31793"},"modified":"2017-08-05T09:46:25","modified_gmt":"2017-08-05T13:46:25","slug":"goddess-of-the-seas-first-hour","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/goddess-of-the-seas-first-hour\/","title":{"rendered":"Goddess of the Seas (first hour)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Her senses are tied to the roots of the trees<\/p>\n<p>She sways her hips like that of the rolling waters<\/p>\n<p>Her body illuminates the darkness that envelopes me<\/p>\n<p>As I float there in the frozen waters, I watch as she pulls the moon closer to the terra and listen to her stormy songs of the night sea<\/p>\n<p>Every creature of flight, every cricket, every grasshopper and frog adhere to her serenade and sing along in glorious harmony<\/p>\n<p>I fall low into the depths of their song, my body lets go as I sink deeper into the dark blue sea<\/p>\n<p>This mother of Earth, this Goddess of the lake with her golden robes and indigo feathers reaches out to me<\/p>\n<p>Her arms reaches for mine, as we touch I am struck with the strength of my sisters, thousands, pulling me up and out from my briny deep<\/p>\n<p>I was submerged with all of mine and the world&#8217;s icy cold tears<\/p>\n<p>Drowning within all of the lands&#8217; murky fears<\/p>\n<p>But this Goddess of the Sea, my sister in arms, with all of her Earthly possessions saved me from inner harm<\/p>\n<p>She gifted me her force<\/p>\n<p>She gifted me her songs<\/p>\n<p>She gifted me her beauty<\/p>\n<p>&#8230;her form&#8230;her intense silence of the night<\/p>\n<p>Her cries became my cries<\/p>\n<p>Her tears are my sacred waters<\/p>\n<p>Inherently, I am she<\/p>\n<p>the Goddess of the Earthly Seas<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Her senses are tied to the roots of the trees She sways her hips like that of the rolling waters Her body illuminates the darkness that envelopes me As I float there in the frozen waters, I watch as she pulls the moon closer to&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1120,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-31793","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/31793","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\/1120"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=31793"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/31793\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":31906,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/31793\/revisions\/31906"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=31793"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=31793"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=31793"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}