And the heart strains against its bonds<\/p>\n
Step by singular step<\/p>\n
A gaited pace in brambles whack<\/p>\n
The blood pressure meeting<\/p>\n
The rhythm of the unknown<\/p>\n
Destinations approach and recede behind<\/p>\n
As an attempt is made goloberally<\/p>\n
To hide the times when we stood still<\/p>\n
And meet in honest filial harmony<\/p>\n
A falter unhalted could end us<\/p>\n
Turning from progress to a tumble<\/p>\n
Of cubonic sorrow.<\/p>\n
To stand still would end us.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
definitions:<\/em><\/p>\n Goloberally: a word meaning within the entirety of the self as propelled by the brain in the subconscious.<\/p>\n Cubonic: of or pertaining to a tragic instance that raises more questions than it answers, ie: cubone’s pokedex entry is sad but makes you question the honesty of the writer as multiple cubones exist and you can see my living ditto has no skull that it’s cubone child could wear.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" And the heart strains against its bonds Step by singular step A gaited pace in brambles whack The blood pressure meeting The rhythm of the unknown Destinations approach and recede behind As an attempt is made goloberally To hide the times when we stood still…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":873,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,441],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-91999","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-poetry-prompt-responses"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/91999","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\/873"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=91999"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/91999\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":92231,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/91999\/revisions\/92231"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=91999"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=91999"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=91999"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}