{"id":67672,"date":"2020-06-27T16:55:56","date_gmt":"2020-06-27T20:55:56","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=67672"},"modified":"2020-06-27T16:55:56","modified_gmt":"2020-06-27T20:55:56","slug":"heart-of-glass","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2020\/06\/heart-of-glass\/","title":{"rendered":"Heart of Glass"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Perception, Love, is only half of everything.<\/p>\n<p>Tomorrow, I want to be filled with laughter and with joy,<br \/>\nTo flit through realms of nonexistent things and see a bit of soul<br \/>\nTo find my way to monies that only exist without meaning<br \/>\nWhere truth is bound in energies moving towards a common goal<\/p>\n<p>Tomorrow, I want to be surrounded by pixies and by trolls,<br \/>\nBy elves and halflings killing things that never can grow old<br \/>\nWhile sneaking peeks between the realms into another world<br \/>\nWhere flowers grow abundantly next to crashing waterfalls<\/p>\n<p>Tomorrow, I want to slip behind the scenes and know a little more,<br \/>\nTo fill my mind with in-betweens, touch what\u2019s known scantly<br \/>\nTo walk with yet-another man upon another ocean\u2019s shore<br \/>\nOr dream of it, and hope that dream may, one day, come to be<\/p>\n<p>Today, my heart is crushed into a wide beach of sand<br \/>\nUpon which my mind crashes in waves, over and again<br \/>\nIn some attempt to cleanse what\u2019s become so many tiny grains<br \/>\nPerhaps I should fuse another heart, since none of this was planned&#8230;.<\/p>\n<p>Perception, Love, is only half of everything.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Perception, Love, is only half of everything. Tomorrow, I want to be filled with laughter and with joy, To flit through realms of nonexistent things and see a bit of soul To find my way to monies that only exist without meaning Where truth is&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1098,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[3720,3442,3719,10],"class_list":["post-67672","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","tag-2016hr16prompt","tag-2020poetrymarathon","tag-2020hr8","tag-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/67672","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\/1098"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=67672"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/67672\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":68450,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/67672\/revisions\/68450"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=67672"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=67672"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=67672"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}