{"id":89884,"date":"2021-06-26T12:15:41","date_gmt":"2021-06-26T16:15:41","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=89884"},"modified":"2021-07-04T03:50:48","modified_gmt":"2021-07-04T07:50:48","slug":"revelations-rhapsody","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/revelations-rhapsody\/","title":{"rendered":"HOUR 5 Revelation&#8217;s Rhapsody"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Revelation\u2019s Rhapsody<\/p>\n<p>Accessing his blemished mind, hearing his symphony,<br \/>\nSymphony of words desirous to bring a despot\u2019s pursuit,<br \/>\nPursuit of one who leads his fallen comrades in misery,<br \/>\nMisery replacing the spoils of war\u2019s victory, faux militia, lead guerilla.<\/p>\n<p>Dyer-Bolique expresses himself, a guarded desire,<br \/>\nDesire drifts into words depicting the major\u2019s fake incarnations,<br \/>\nIncarnations post absence without leave, we commence,<br \/>\nCommence to plot against the scourge of the country.<\/p>\n<p>He speaks, my Dyer-Bolique, and I make my observation,<br \/>\nObservation of his own guarded soldier offering civility,<br \/>\nCivility akin to a passion, incoherent to society,<br \/>\nSociety ailing, our uncompassionate guillotine hefty.<\/p>\n<p>The target, veritable thug for hire, identified and chosen,<br \/>\nChosen as deserving in an undeserving world, subject to it,<br \/>\nIt waits beyond nonchalantly, serving its own purpose,<br \/>\nPurpose or pleasure, it matters not for he has sinned.<\/p>\n<p>\u2018What method?\u2019 I query to his vicious and manipulative self,<br \/>\nSelf that must trust, but cannot be trusted, she to his he,<br \/>\nHe, the only one who understands, contemplates suffering,<br \/>\nSuffering and its method, I await his decision.<\/p>\n<p>The target set,<br \/>\nThe sacrifice found,<br \/>\nOur elation to come,<br \/>\nOur corruption soon fed.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Revelation\u2019s Rhapsody Accessing his blemished mind, hearing his symphony, Symphony of words desirous to bring a despot\u2019s pursuit, Pursuit of one who leads his fallen comrades in misery, Misery replacing the spoils of war\u2019s victory, faux militia, lead guerilla. Dyer-Bolique expresses himself, a guarded desire,&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":278,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-89884","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/89884","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\/278"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=89884"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/89884\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":99318,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/89884\/revisions\/99318"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=89884"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=89884"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=89884"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}