{"id":87645,"date":"2021-06-26T09:18:31","date_gmt":"2021-06-26T13:18:31","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=87645"},"modified":"2021-06-26T09:18:31","modified_gmt":"2021-06-26T13:18:31","slug":"endings-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/endings-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Endings"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Endings<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>It\u2019s the beginning, but it might as well be the end&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>the days are long and hot\u2014the mind sliding toward the edge.<\/p>\n<p>When I think of my ending I think of the sky, the way<\/p>\n<p>it turn to dusk and the color fades. That may sound<\/p>\n<p>depressing, but it isn\u2019t meant to be. Last night while lying<\/p>\n<p>in the moonlight, faces flashed before my eyes\u2014no one<\/p>\n<p>I knew, but if felt otherworldly. Perhaps I was seeing through<\/p>\n<p>the veil to the other side. It\u2019s a small thing, really\u2026losing<\/p>\n<p>the body to age or sickness, as the soul is vast, all encompassing<\/p>\n<p>of time and space.\u00a0 When I think of aliens, that\u2019s what<\/p>\n<p>I imagine, moving from here to there in a flash. My soul<\/p>\n<p>travels on a thought, and we all know how thoughts work\u2014<\/p>\n<p>racing about randomly, all willy-nilly. Last night, the dreamlike<\/p>\n<p>faces I saw weren\u2019t all friendly. I\u2019ve heard that when you transition,<\/p>\n<p>you should go past the unfriendly visions, ignore insects and<\/p>\n<p>vermin, but not because you\u2019re afraid. Just go on past&#8211;they<\/p>\n<p>are mere distractions. Ignore them like any ending, because<\/p>\n<p>you are almost at the beginning, where you want to be.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Endings &nbsp; It\u2019s the beginning, but it might as well be the end&#8211; the days are long and hot\u2014the mind sliding toward the edge. When I think of my ending I think of the sky, the way it turn to dusk and the color fades&#8230;.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1134,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11,7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-87645","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/87645","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\/1134"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=87645"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/87645\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":87675,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/87645\/revisions\/87675"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=87645"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=87645"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=87645"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}