{"id":66754,"date":"2020-06-27T14:56:02","date_gmt":"2020-06-27T18:56:02","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=66754"},"modified":"2021-04-17T13:55:12","modified_gmt":"2021-04-17T17:55:12","slug":"these-words-are-not-yours","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2020\/06\/these-words-are-not-yours\/","title":{"rendered":"These words are not yours"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>These words are not yours<\/p>\n<p>       \u2018I am not a fighter\u2019 Brigitte Poirson<\/p>\n<p>Mother, these are not your utterances.<br \/>\nYou do not talk to me without light in your voice,<br \/>\nwithout adding a pinch of hope on my tongue.<\/p>\n<p>You would tell me to hang on, on days<br \/>\nwhen the wind breaks off chains,<br \/>\nseeking to devour bodies prone to surrender<\/p>\n<p>to darkness, to nightmares and to death.<\/p>\n<p>There&#8217;s a way a possessed sea rages:<br \/>\nmy mother&#8217;s demons have resurrected,<br \/>\nperhaps with more entourage.<\/p>\n<p>And this is why my heart bleeds before you<br \/>\nto show you how far you&#8217;ve wandered<br \/>\nfrom your body, believe me, mother.<\/p>\n<p>You taught me to walk the world<br \/>\nwith songs as lamps around my head,<br \/>\nhunting my grief as game in the forest,<\/p>\n<p>and not to surrender to torments.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>These words are not yours \u2018I am not a fighter\u2019 Brigitte Poirson Mother, these are not your utterances. You do not talk to me without light in your voice, without adding a pinch of hope on my tongue. You would tell me to hang on,&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1398,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-66754","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/66754","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\/1398"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=66754"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/66754\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":86325,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/66754\/revisions\/86325"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=66754"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=66754"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=66754"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}