{"id":41809,"date":"2017-08-06T05:08:31","date_gmt":"2017-08-06T09:08:31","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=41809"},"modified":"2017-08-06T05:08:31","modified_gmt":"2017-08-06T09:08:31","slug":"the-diva-of-my-soul","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/the-diva-of-my-soul\/","title":{"rendered":"The &#8216;Diva&#8217; of My Soul"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I am a kind word \u2018Diva\u2019 uttered \u00a0and repeated,<\/p>\n<p>By the voice of people and nature around.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I am an enigmatic star dropped from the blue tent<\/p>\n<p>Upon the Earth for red carpet treatment.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I am the daughter of the elements<\/p>\n<p>With whom winter coincide;<\/p>\n<p>To whom Spring gave inception;<\/p>\n<p>I was reared in the lap of Summer and<\/p>\n<p>I respite in the realm of Autumn.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>At dawn this \u2018Diva\u2019 communions with the breeze,<\/p>\n<p>To herald the coming of light.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>At dusk I club with the chirruping birds,<\/p>\n<p>In bidding goodbye to the fading light.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The plains are ornated with<\/p>\n<p>My vibrant colours, and the gushing air<\/p>\n<p>Is scented with my fragrance.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>As I embrace deep slumber,<\/p>\n<p>The dark Night keeps a vigil over me,<\/p>\n<p>And as I rise and shine, the sun<\/p>\n<p>Be with me as the only eye of the day.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I \u2018Diva\u2019 is the Elixir\u2019s gift.<\/p>\n<p>I \u2018Diva\u2019 is the reminiscence of moment of eternal bliss.<\/p>\n<p>I \u2018Diva\u2019 is the last gift of the \u2018Inspired Soul\u2019.<\/p>\n<p>I \u2018Diva\u2019 is and will be the eternal jubilance for \u2018Thee\u2019.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>And I invariably glance up high,<\/p>\n<p>To visualize only the gleaming light,<\/p>\n<p>And never look back to glance at my shadow.<\/p>\n<p>This wisdom, the \u2018Diva\u2019 of my Soul transpires in \u2018Thee\u2019.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; I am a kind word \u2018Diva\u2019 uttered \u00a0and repeated, By the voice of people and nature around. &nbsp; I am an enigmatic star dropped from the blue tent Upon the Earth for red carpet treatment. &nbsp; I am the daughter of the elements With&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1100,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-41809","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/41809","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\/1100"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=41809"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/41809\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":41816,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/41809\/revisions\/41816"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=41809"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=41809"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=41809"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}