{"id":94043,"date":"2021-06-26T16:41:36","date_gmt":"2021-06-26T20:41:36","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=94043"},"modified":"2021-06-26T16:41:36","modified_gmt":"2021-06-26T20:41:36","slug":"any-horizon-you-like-hour-eight-2021","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/any-horizon-you-like-hour-eight-2021\/","title":{"rendered":"ANY HORIZON YOU LIKE &#8211; Hour Eight (2021)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">ANY HORIZON YOU LIKE<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">any sense of ancestral journey begins here<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">with lifting, with life, with a sense of purpose<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">adventure beckoning the bright dawn protagonist<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">there was a house once with balloons like this<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">up and out from the personal to sense around the world<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">and to some extent it\u2019s now a mountainous hot air basket<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">peeking from a higher peak of ice-capped hydrogen<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">we within any story climbing to claim wonder<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">rising through cloudy tides to a new daybreak<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">oceans of birds and currents sing for electric storms<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">no climax without a crisis so surrender to tension<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">every story moves this way<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">upward til the breath ends<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>ANY HORIZON YOU LIKE &nbsp; any sense of ancestral journey begins here with lifting, with life, with a sense of purpose adventure beckoning the bright dawn protagonist &nbsp; there was a house once with balloons like this up and out from the personal to sense&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1491,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-94043","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/94043","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\/1491"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=94043"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/94043\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":94054,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/94043\/revisions\/94054"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=94043"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=94043"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=94043"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}