{"id":1549,"date":"2002-03-04T00:50:27","date_gmt":"2002-03-04T08:50:27","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/sm.amigotico.com\/poetryblog\/?p=1549"},"modified":"2013-04-01T00:52:52","modified_gmt":"2013-04-01T07:52:52","slug":"family-tied","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/2002\/03\/04\/family-tied\/","title":{"rendered":"Family Tied"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Mortality brings us closer;<br \/>\nIt isn&#8217;t easy, living, being human,<br \/>\nBeing a part of the bigger scheme of things<br \/>\nthat we never get to know or fully understand<br \/>\nUntil that moment when our mortality rears<br \/>\nits ugly head<br \/>\nand lets us in on the secret<br \/>\nwe&#8217;ve forever waited to understand.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ll miss her now,<br \/>\nnow she&#8217;s gone.<br \/>\nThe last remaining matriarch,<br \/>\nUntil the next takes her place.<\/p>\n<p>Family ties are hard to tear apart<br \/>\nHarder still to leave behind<br \/>\nThey can be pushed aside<br \/>\nThey can be left behind,<br \/>\nBut they can never be untied.<\/p>\n<p>Those ties are what bind us to the past.<\/p>\n<p>And what steers us into a future<br \/>\neither by example<br \/>\nor by denial.<\/p>\n<p>Do we want to follow in their footsteps? Or not?<br \/>\nThat choice is very real.<\/p>\n<p>And whether we choose to follow or not<br \/>\nhas no regard for the fact that ties of family are what bind us<br \/>\ninto this future,<br \/>\ninto this past,<br \/>\ninto the ever-present now that is spirit<br \/>\nthat is grace<br \/>\nthat is truth.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ll miss her,<br \/>\nselfish though it is.<\/p>\n<p>But she is freed from the life I&#8217;d never want to live.<\/p>\n<p>But what can we do?<br \/>\nSay goodbye and move on&#8230;.<br \/>\nand never forget the love that is the family tie<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Mortality brings us closer;<br \/> It isn&#8217;t easy, living, being human,<br \/> Being a part of the bigger scheme of things<br \/> that we never get to know or fully understand<br \/> Until that moment when our mortality rears<br \/> its ugly head<br \/> and lets us in on the secret<br \/> we&#8217;ve forever waited to understand.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ll miss her [&#8230;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[6,13,1,8],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1549","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-metaphysical","category-personal","category-poems","category-social"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1549","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=1549"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1549\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1551,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1549\/revisions\/1551"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1549"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1549"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1549"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}