{"id":41790,"date":"2017-08-06T05:06:55","date_gmt":"2017-08-06T09:06:55","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=41790"},"modified":"2017-08-06T05:06:55","modified_gmt":"2017-08-06T09:06:55","slug":"a-collective-creation-of-paradise","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/a-collective-creation-of-paradise\/","title":{"rendered":"A COLLECTIVE CREATION OF PARADISE"},"content":{"rendered":"<p align=\"LEFT\">The actors rise in pairs. An executioner stands with his back to the victim. The audience participates in The Rite of Universal Intercourse.<\/p>\n<p align=\"LEFT\">I am not allowed.<\/p>\n<p align=\"LEFT\">I am not allowed!<\/p>\n<p align=\"LEFT\">I am not allowed?<\/p>\n<p align=\"LEFT\">(to- smoke marijuana, take my clothes off, travel without a passport, stop wars, live without money)<\/p>\n<p align=\"LEFT\">The actors gather. Sitting in the center. Forming a spiral to meditate upon. Listen,<\/p>\n<p align=\"LEFT\">The Rite of Study.<\/p>\n<p align=\"LEFT\">To be free.<\/p>\n<p align=\"LEFT\">To be free!<\/p>\n<p align=\"LEFT\">To be free?<\/p>\n<p align=\"LEFT\">(of- love, food, property, violence, jails, money, revolution, system, lies, prejudice, law, state, classes)<\/p>\n<p align=\"LEFT\">The community develops a relationship to the individual. The individual supports the community. A voyager abandons himself to the trance. Take the trip,<\/p>\n<p align=\"LEFT\">The Rite of The Mysterious Voyage.<\/p>\n<p align=\"LEFT\">Return to dark, to the dark, to emerge fresh, clean, recharged, reinforced, purified&#8230;<\/p>\n<p align=\"LEFT\">As the spaceship moves we see our fiery bodies appear before death.<\/p>\n<p align=\"LEFT\">Blazing!<\/p>\n<p align=\"LEFT\">The atoms rush in to the flesh of living as our native tongue torches our poverty.<\/p>\n<p align=\"LEFT\">Blow your life mind!<\/p>\n<p align=\"LEFT\">Blow out to pluto, mars, the eighth kindling. Another galaxy stretching over a large theatre<\/p>\n<p align=\"LEFT\">and<\/p>\n<p align=\"LEFT\">As the last words are spoken the inner space disperse into outer space&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The actors rise in pairs. An executioner stands with his back to the victim. The audience participates in The Rite of Universal Intercourse. I am not allowed. I am not allowed! I am not allowed? (to- smoke marijuana, take my clothes off, travel without a&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":234,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-41790","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/41790","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\/234"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=41790"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/41790\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":41798,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/41790\/revisions\/41798"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=41790"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=41790"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=41790"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}