{"id":1172,"date":"1991-01-28T00:40:57","date_gmt":"1991-01-28T08:40:57","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/sm.amigotico.com\/poetryblog\/?p=1172"},"modified":"2012-10-05T21:27:23","modified_gmt":"2012-10-06T04:27:23","slug":"box","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/1991\/01\/28\/box\/","title":{"rendered":"Box"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Drawn in to the mindlessness of it all;<br \/>\nthere is a seeming sense of distance<\/p>\n<p>from one&#8217;s<br \/>\nself<\/p>\n<p>induced by a feeling of a separate world.<br \/>\nInside electronic circuits,<br \/>\nconducted on waves we decode with boxes.<br \/>\nA world perfidiously injected into the<\/p>\n<p>consciousness<br \/>\nof all<\/p>\n<p>who perceive it.<\/p>\n<p>That world masks any vestige of reality<br \/>\nleft in the conscious experience of<br \/>\nits mindless addicts.<\/p>\n<p>That world coming through the box<br \/>\ndistorts our relationship to the here and now.<br \/>\nIt brings us a world<\/p>\n<p>other than here,<br \/>\nother than now.<\/p>\n<p>And yet,<br \/>\nit brings the world into the superficial<br \/>\nrealms of sensory experience.<\/p>\n<p>Left confused, muddled,<br \/>\ninundated, and manipulated<br \/>\nby the complexity of a world not understood:<br \/>\nit is a haven.<\/p>\n<p>A haven for mindless escape from a world<br \/>\nthat leaves us confused, muddled.<br \/>\nA world that inundates us with complexity.<\/p>\n<p>We have no seeming control over that perfidious<\/p>\n<p>electronic injection<br \/>\ninto our consciousness.<\/p>\n<p>(Except, of course, the remote control.)<\/p>\n<p>But to turn off that box is to return our consciousness<br \/>\nto the reality of the world the box allowed an escape from,<br \/>\nand an escape to.<\/p>\n<p>Once poisoned thus,<br \/>\nnever can a world be experienced in quite the same way.<br \/>\nNever can a world be truly experienced.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Drawn in to the mindlessness of it all;<br \/> there is a seeming sense of distance<\/p>\n<p>from one&#8217;s<br \/> self<\/p>\n<p>induced by a feeling of a separate world.<br \/> Inside electronic circuits,<br \/> conducted on waves we decode with boxes.<br \/> A world perfidiously injected into the<\/p>\n<p>consciousness<br \/> of all<\/p>\n<p>who perceive it.<\/p>\n<p>That world masks any vestige of [&#8230;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1,8],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1172","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poems","category-social"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1172","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1172"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1172\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1173,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1172\/revisions\/1173"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1172"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1172"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1172"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}