{"id":34640,"date":"2017-08-05T15:28:41","date_gmt":"2017-08-05T19:28:41","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=34640"},"modified":"2023-09-02T12:31:47","modified_gmt":"2023-09-02T16:31:47","slug":"layered-stanzas-6","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/layered-stanzas-6\/","title":{"rendered":"layered stanzas &#8211; #6"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Racing against time and myself to complete<br \/>\npromised deliverables\u00a0with enough time to take hold,<br \/>\nenough care\u00a0to survive, enough space to grow<br \/>\nand expand into meaningful connection<\/p>\n<p>I think of the daughter who plans<br \/>\neach moment of her classroom day, goals<br \/>\nand activities devised to stretch young minds,<br \/>\nteach them to think, link facts to\u00a0reach meaning; and the other<\/p>\n<p>her focused attention on the dog\u00a0before her,<br \/>\neach practiced movement precise, intentioned,<br \/>\na sequence\u00a0learned like a dance, its results beauty<br \/>\nand satisfied clients; and how my son yearns<\/p>\n<p>for distraction when he contemplates<br \/>\nthe task at hand, to complete credentials<br \/>\nto plan a meaningful future for himself and family.<br \/>\nWhat is it about our relationship to time,<\/p>\n<p>to process and ultimately produce<br \/>\nthat makes us tick with different beats,<br \/>\nmove forward and back within the pendulum<br \/>\nof time, measured or not, and yet succeed?<\/p>\n<p>Like Penelope, I unweave my stitches<br \/>\nagain and again, as if I did not want to finish<br \/>\nthe project so eagerly begun. And yet<br \/>\nI have learned,\u00a0it&#8217;s important to work well;<\/p>\n<p>not to be free of mistakes &#8211; after all,<br \/>\nthe flaw proves the humanity, the meaning &#8211;<br \/>\nbut because there is joy in a job well done<br \/>\nand lessons to be learned along the way.<\/p>\n<p>swb<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Racing against time and myself to complete promised deliverables\u00a0with enough time to take hold, enough care\u00a0to survive, enough space to grow and expand into meaningful connection I think of the daughter who plans each moment of her classroom day, goals and activities devised to stretch&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1122,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-34640","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34640","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\/1122"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=34640"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34640\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":35512,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34640\/revisions\/35512"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=34640"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=34640"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=34640"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}