{"id":76007,"date":"2020-06-28T07:27:00","date_gmt":"2020-06-28T11:27:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=76007"},"modified":"2020-06-28T07:27:00","modified_gmt":"2020-06-28T11:27:00","slug":"theres-still-time","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2020\/06\/theres-still-time\/","title":{"rendered":"There&#8217;s Still Time"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>There\u2019s Still Time<\/p>\n<p>Though I hear my internal ticker<br \/>\ntocking off the years, I remind myself<br \/>\nthat it\u2019s not too late to learn something<br \/>\nnew, try something different, go places,<br \/>\neven just to take a closer look at what<br \/>\nI\u2019m doing, what I need and want&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>and I pause at want. The seconds tick by.<br \/>\nWhat do I want? I know what I need,<br \/>\nknow my obligations, responsibilities,<br \/>\naware of my time and financial budgets,<\/p>\n<p>but what do I want?<br \/>\nI always wanted to learn to play piano;<br \/>\ntake an overnight ride on a train; watch<br \/>\na sunset on the beach; teach someone<br \/>\nto write, if even just their name.<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019ve often thought about learning<br \/>\nanother language besides the crumbs<br \/>\nof French and Spanish I know. I\u2019d love<br \/>\nto take a course on mural painting, not just<br \/>\non tee shirts, shoes, and my garage.<\/p>\n<p>I miss spending summers in the Amish<br \/>\nCountry in Pennsylvania as a teenager;<br \/>\ndriving east through vineyards<br \/>\non Long Island; I miss going fishing&#8230;<br \/>\nand as I close my eyes and inhale,<br \/>\nI can smell the salt air, taste the sea<br \/>\non my lips, and remind myself<\/p>\n<p>that there\u2019s still time but don\u2019t wait.<br \/>\nGo, now, before I forget what I want.<\/p>\n<p>~ J R Turek<br \/>\nJune 28, 2020<br \/>\nHour 23<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>There\u2019s Still Time Though I hear my internal ticker tocking off the years, I remind myself that it\u2019s not too late to learn something new, try something different, go places, even just to take a closer look at what I\u2019m doing, what I need and&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1325,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-76007","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/76007","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\/1325"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=76007"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/76007\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":76019,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/76007\/revisions\/76019"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=76007"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=76007"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=76007"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}