{"id":32906,"date":"2017-08-05T11:39:56","date_gmt":"2017-08-05T15:39:56","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=32906"},"modified":"2017-08-15T23:45:15","modified_gmt":"2017-08-16T03:45:15","slug":"poem-3-invisible-yearning","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/poem-3-invisible-yearning\/","title":{"rendered":"Poem 3.  Invisible Heartbeat"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The quiet of night exists just beyond\u00a0the twilight.<\/p>\n<p>A thousand kisses deep in my soul retreat.<\/p>\n<p>A silent wish unfulfilled.<\/p>\n<p>A heart without a seat.<\/p>\n<p>I try to win the meet, yet I do not\u00a0want to taste defeat.<\/p>\n<p>This yearning inside I did not\u00a0know could tear one apart so slow.<\/p>\n<p>A desire to love, a triangle that can not ever be.<\/p>\n<p>You and I are destined to be a circle never ending.<\/p>\n<p>Two in one; one in two.<\/p>\n<p>I cannot invoke the holy trinity of three.<\/p>\n<p>My soul mate I once knew, yet it is my twin flame that I now seek.<\/p>\n<p>It is here I choose to take refuge and rediscover the calling of my heart beat in his.<\/p>\n<p>The echo of his voice reverberates in my ears.<\/p>\n<p>He loves without limit and this is what I desire.<\/p>\n<p>A love that can be infinity replenished.<\/p>\n<p>My invisible heart beats for him.<\/p>\n<p>In unison we dance on water and dream out loud.<\/p>\n<p>Surreal; so real is our motto.<\/p>\n<p>Sweet words he speaks in a language my soul can translate without mistake.<\/p>\n<p>As clear as day and as deep as night, he sees the mirror of his mind in the infinite sea of my eyes.<\/p>\n<p>Farther than the oceans reach, his love for me and I for he, we find creativity in a space without beginning or end.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>All rights reserved copyright(c)2017 Natasha Vanover<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>All rights reserved copyright(c)2017 Natasha P. Vanover<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The quiet of night exists just beyond\u00a0the twilight. A thousand kisses deep in my soul retreat. A silent wish unfulfilled. A heart without a seat. I try to win the meet, yet I do not\u00a0want to taste defeat. This yearning inside I did not\u00a0know could&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":785,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-32906","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/32906","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\/785"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=32906"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/32906\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":44548,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/32906\/revisions\/44548"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=32906"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=32906"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=32906"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}