Break; break from the preachers of despair,
\njoin the liquidations of masses that travel
\nelectric around space, chiming in unison about
\nlost quatrains. Their spiritual urgency created
\nby a primordial light where sanctuaries of prophesies
\nlinger in spirals of white, Sabbath moon, tree of life.<\/p>\n
Break; break from the remorse of dawn, the stain
\nof guilt that makes clock hands stick with savage servility
\nbehind star drifts of forgotten connections. You’re my
\nbeautiful ransom in this bubble of metaphysics that
\nmakes my heart beat faster and faster with the simple
\ndevotion of your manic passion.<\/p>\n
Break; break from those that hate, slithering as eels,
\ninside the grief of your soul. Dance! Dance upon the
\npseudo rhetoric of their squall heads as you weep
\nfor violets and blue forget-me-nots. There’s a river that
\nebbs and flows beneath the gangrene of your feet.
\nLet Earth rain as a soft voice calls you from afar.<\/p>\n
A Wicca hand is typing these lines, waiting for your eyes
\nto take on the journey!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Break; break from the preachers of despair, join the liquidations of masses that travel electric around space, chiming in unison about lost quatrains. Their spiritual urgency created by a primordial light where sanctuaries of prophesies linger in spirals of white, Sabbath moon, tree of life. Break; break from the remorse of dawn, the stain of guilt that makes clock hands stick with savage servility behind star drifts of forgotten connections. You’re my beautiful ransom in this bubble of metaphysics that makes my heart beat faster and faster with the simple devotion of your manic passion. Break; break from those that hate, slithering as eels, inside the grief of your soul. Dance! Dance upon the pseudo rhetoric of their squall heads as you weep for violets and blue forget-me-nots. There’s a river that ebbs and flows beneath the gangrene of your feet. Let Earth rain as a soft voice calls you from afar. A Wicca hand is typing these lines, waiting for your eyes to take on the journey!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":69,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"iawp_total_views":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2261","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/paganpages.org\/emagazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2261","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/paganpages.org\/emagazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/paganpages.org\/emagazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/paganpages.org\/emagazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/69"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/paganpages.org\/emagazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2261"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/paganpages.org\/emagazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2261\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2247,"href":"https:\/\/paganpages.org\/emagazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2261\/revisions\/2247"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/paganpages.org\/emagazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2261"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/paganpages.org\/emagazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2261"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/paganpages.org\/emagazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2261"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}