{"id":67121,"date":"2020-06-27T15:34:07","date_gmt":"2020-06-27T19:34:07","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=67121"},"modified":"2020-06-27T15:34:07","modified_gmt":"2020-06-27T19:34:07","slug":"season-of-the-ancient-ones","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2020\/06\/season-of-the-ancient-ones\/","title":{"rendered":"Season of the ancient ones"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The ancient winds pulled at his soul,<\/p>\n<p>He felt them&#8230; the ancestors&#8230; stirring him.<\/p>\n<p>He looked to the stars<\/p>\n<p>Are you there, my people?<\/p>\n<p>Do you feel me?<\/p>\n<p>Hear me?<\/p>\n<p>See?<\/p>\n<p>Or are you only on the wind, whispering to see if I hear?<\/p>\n<p>He yelled into the night,\u00a0 &#8220;I do!!!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I do hear!!!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>The wind swirled around him.<\/p>\n<p>He closed his eyes and was lifted, lifted from himself<\/p>\n<p>into them.<\/p>\n<p>When day break came he opened his eyes.<\/p>\n<p>An eagle called in the distance,<\/p>\n<p>a waterfall cascaded and thundered upon rocks below,<\/p>\n<p>He stood and waited.<\/p>\n<p>He didn&#8217;t know what for.<\/p>\n<p>But he waited.<\/p>\n<p>Then it arose inside him.<\/p>\n<p>Something that had not been there before.<\/p>\n<p>A song or a cry, A feeling and a knowing<\/p>\n<p>A settled quiet and a troubled stirring.<\/p>\n<p>All of it.<\/p>\n<p>He shook at the awesomeness of it all.<\/p>\n<p>Where had they taken him?\u00a0 He may never know,<\/p>\n<p>but the ancient ones came.<\/p>\n<p>They came and they showed him things he could not know.<\/p>\n<p>And now he would carry with him the treasure,<\/p>\n<p>The stirring of the ancient winds.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The ancient winds pulled at his soul, He felt them&#8230; the ancestors&#8230; stirring him. He looked to the stars Are you there, my people? Do you feel me? Hear me? See? Or are you only on the wind, whispering to see if I hear? He&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":856,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11,1136],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-67121","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem","category-official-marathon-prompts"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/67121","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\/856"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=67121"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/67121\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":67289,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/67121\/revisions\/67289"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=67121"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=67121"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=67121"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}