{"id":1858,"date":"2004-05-28T14:22:25","date_gmt":"2004-05-28T21:22:25","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/sm.amigotico.com\/poetryblog\/?p=1858"},"modified":"2013-10-14T14:23:31","modified_gmt":"2013-10-14T21:23:31","slug":"diminishing-resource","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/2004\/05\/28\/diminishing-resource\/","title":{"rendered":"Diminishing Resource"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Boulders rounded by the ravages of time;<br \/>\nSinewy sluices weave down the valley floor.<\/p>\n<p>I taste the cold crystal waters<br \/>\nand cherish all I have.<br \/>\nThe diminishing of special places<br \/>\nis what scares me most right now.<\/p>\n<p>And the river brings me life,<br \/>\nbrings the sense of urgency<br \/>\nas it rises with the melting snow<br \/>\nand makes its way to the sea. <\/p>\n<p>But we could not let it reach that destination<br \/>\nwith our dams and other destruction;<br \/>\nwe&#8217;re the parasite feeding off this living thing<br \/>\nin the name of building a nation. <\/p>\n<p>But I&#8217;ll sit by this, the last living river<br \/>\nas if it&#8217;s everything I know,<br \/>\nand I&#8217;ll feel the peace within me<br \/>\ncontinue to grow and grow. <\/p>\n<p>For the river brings me life;<br \/>\nthe river makes it real.<br \/>\nThe river is the only thing<br \/>\nthat right now I want to feel. <\/p>\n<p>So I&#8217;ll taste those cold clear waters<br \/>\nAnd arouse within me the respect<br \/>\nfor what&#8217;s left that we haven&#8217;t ravaged,<br \/>\nand what I would expect<\/p>\n<p>is a disappearing resource<br \/>\na disappearing way of being<br \/>\nThe rivers no longer run free.<br \/>\nAnd down them, <\/p>\n<p>my freedom runs to the sea.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Boulders rounded by the ravages of time;<br \/> Sinewy sluices weave down the valley floor.<\/p>\n<p>I taste the cold crystal waters<br \/> and cherish all I have.<br \/> The diminishing of special places<br \/> is what scares me most right now.<\/p>\n<p>And the river brings me life,<br \/> brings the sense of urgency<br \/> as it rises with the melting [&#8230;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[9,12,3,13,1,7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1858","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-kisner-collection","category-nature","category-oceans","category-personal","category-poems","category-rivers"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1858","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=1858"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1858\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1859,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1858\/revisions\/1859"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1858"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1858"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1858"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}