Some words glued to pages
\nlying still in self-arrest
\npleaded silently to me:<\/p>\n
We must be brought to life at once<\/em> “What stops you then?”, Just this!<\/em> Scrub us clean with conscious choice<\/em> Uncovered there we stand<\/em> Some words glued to pages lying still in self-arrest pleaded silently to me: We must be brought to life at once to caress the clever storm growing\u00a0stronger in it’s weakness! “What stops you then?”, I asked, as I shoved them in square pockets. Just this! Storing and hoarding and jumbling us around; our smell rots […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":45,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_bbp_topic_count":0,"_bbp_reply_count":0,"_bbp_total_topic_count":0,"_bbp_total_reply_count":0,"_bbp_voice_count":0,"_bbp_anonymous_reply_count":0,"_bbp_topic_count_hidden":0,"_bbp_reply_count_hidden":0,"_bbp_forum_subforum_count":0},"categories":[44,7],"tags":[46],"post_mailing_queue_ids":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ipi.org.in\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/634"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ipi.org.in\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ipi.org.in\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ipi.org.in\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/45"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ipi.org.in\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=634"}],"version-history":[{"count":9,"href":"https:\/\/www.ipi.org.in\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/634\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":948,"href":"https:\/\/www.ipi.org.in\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/634\/revisions\/948"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ipi.org.in\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=634"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ipi.org.in\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=634"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ipi.org.in\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=634"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\n to caress the clever storm<\/em>
\n growing\u00a0stronger in it’s weakness!<\/em><\/p>\n
\nI asked,
\nas I shoved them in square pockets.<\/p>\n
\n Storing and hoarding<\/em>
\n and jumbling us around;<\/em>
\n our smell rots like waste<\/em>
\n when collected and unused.<\/em><\/p>\n
\n of those who choose no more;<\/em>
\n then meet us on the other side<\/em>
\n of a swim that comes with practise.<\/em><\/p>\n
\n pointing light toward the ocean,<\/em>
\n making space to lie on waves<\/em>
\n of your very own perfection.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"