{"id":31963,"date":"2017-08-05T09:53:09","date_gmt":"2017-08-05T13:53:09","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=31963"},"modified":"2017-08-05T09:53:09","modified_gmt":"2017-08-05T13:53:09","slug":"melted-and-moulded-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/melted-and-moulded-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Melted and moulded"},"content":{"rendered":"

Like a phoenix the fire burnt me<\/span><\/p>\n

With the winds my ash prevailed,<\/span><\/p>\n

Mixed with water they painted their heads with my ash while going for a war,<\/span><\/p>\n

The war which is supposed to be fought on the wax grounds,<\/span><\/p>\n

Wax will flow from the waxed wounds,<\/span><\/p>\n

And when the wax surrounds<\/span><\/p>\n

I’ll grow from wax,<\/span><\/p>\n

My roots will be wax,<\/span><\/p>\n

Wax will be my trunk,<\/span><\/p>\n

So let me be a flower of wax<\/span><\/p>\n

Which cannot be burnt by fire,<\/span><\/p>\n

Which cannot be drowned by water,<\/span><\/p>\n

Which cannot be dried by air,<\/span><\/p>\n

So they molded me like the earth,<\/span><\/p>\n

And heated me by their sins,<\/span><\/p>\n

And hence I’ll melt again,<\/span><\/p>\n

To be moulded\u200b into a meteoroid and will fall on some other lifeless planet,<\/span><\/p>\n

To be moulded again as Gods,<\/span><\/p>\n

As Adam and Eve<\/span><\/p>\n

As the Eden’s<\/span><\/p>\n

As the guy Darwin who will put a drop of me into ocean to get solidified with the immense calmness and pressure of the Ocean’s bed,<\/span><\/p>\n

Hence I’ll rise again as life, to be moulded and reshaped for millenniums into civilization,<\/span><\/p>\n

To be melted again on some war grounds,<\/span><\/p>\n

To be moulded into a phoenix of desires,<\/span><\/p>\n

The whole universe will rise from my ash,<\/span><\/p>\n

And will be moulded from my wax,<\/span><\/p>\n

round and round.<\/span><\/p>\n

Escaping the water, fire, air <\/span><\/p>\n

Just to become earth for a war ground.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Like a phoenix the fire burnt me With the winds my ash prevailed, Mixed with water they painted their heads with my ash while going for a war, The war which is supposed to be fought on the wax grounds, Wax will flow from the…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1011,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,441],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-31963","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-poetry-prompt-responses"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/31963","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\/1011"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=31963"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/31963\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":31977,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/31963\/revisions\/31977"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=31963"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=31963"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=31963"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}