{"id":1934,"date":"2005-02-02T18:24:23","date_gmt":"2005-02-03T02:24:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/sm.amigotico.com\/poetryblog\/?p=1934"},"modified":"2013-11-22T18:30:18","modified_gmt":"2013-11-23T02:30:18","slug":"another-perspective","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/2005\/02\/02\/another-perspective\/","title":{"rendered":"Another Perspective"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Mind numbs<br \/>\nwith the invasion of the chemical;<br \/>\naltered states have lodged<br \/>\nin this wry child-like mind<\/p>\n<p>with delight. <\/p>\n<p>Gleefully roaming the cerebral depths and<br \/>\nwreaking their blissful havoc,<br \/>\nthey impose their haunting visions,<br \/>\nand numb the control of a mind thirsty for<br \/>\nsome other reality. <\/p>\n<p>But the realities have not changed&#8211;<br \/>\nonly the perceptions of them.<br \/>\nThe invader still lurks;<br \/>\nthe pain still hurts,<br \/>\nbut no longer is perceived<br \/>\nas such,<br \/>\nand relieved of reality<br \/>\nthe mind must<br \/>\nbend to contentment. <\/p>\n<p>I explore strange mirth and loves;<br \/>\nactions take<br \/>\non their new meanings,<br \/>\nand the body sets about<br \/>\nit&#8217;s healing,<br \/>\ntaking<br \/>\nand revealing<br \/>\nanother way to perceive,<br \/>\nanother method of relief. <\/p>\n<p>With thanks and a<br \/>\ndesperate leap,<br \/>\nI sigh a breath<br \/>\nof joyous nature&#8217;s doing,<br \/>\ngasping for the gases<br \/>\nthat would be this medicine&#8217;s undoing,<br \/>\nand thus am forced<br \/>\nto lift the veil<br \/>\nand the lonely travail<br \/>\nof a joy I have known.<\/p>\n<p>Of a pain still there<br \/>\nwithout my knowing. <\/p>\n<p>I blame no one<br \/>\nand should prepare<br \/>\nfor whatever dangers lie ahead.<br \/>\nFor death is just<br \/>\nanother way<br \/>\nto perceive a reality<br \/>\nthat to some,<br \/>\nin dreams,<br \/>\nmust by its<br \/>\nvery nature<br \/>\nseem to be <\/p>\n<p>just another perspective<br \/>\nof reality<\/p>\n<p>just as is that to which this drug<br \/>\nhas introduced me: <\/p>\n<p>just another perspective<br \/>\nof reality. <\/p>\n<p>A reality where the<br \/>\nphysical takes on new dimension,<br \/>\nand the mind lay in a process of expansion.<br \/>\nBut medicine a drug,<br \/>\nwears off in time; <\/p>\n<p>death takes a more permanent line.<\/p>\n<p>Having tasted one version of this reality<br \/>\nthe one where pain ravaged uncontrollably,<br \/>\nand one in which no pain takes toll, <\/p>\n<p>I wonder about the next in which I&#8217;ll know<br \/>\na version of reality<br \/>\nwhere from all pain and bodies and medicine<br \/>\nI will be free.<\/p>\n<p>A passing that, inevitably,<br \/>\nall shall come to know,<\/p>\n<p>a part of our spirit&#8217;s growth. <\/p>\n<p>A part of me. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Mind numbs<br \/> with the invasion of the chemical;<br \/> altered states have lodged<br \/> in this wry child-like mind<\/p>\n<p>with delight. <\/p>\n<p>Gleefully roaming the cerebral depths and<br \/> wreaking their blissful havoc,<br \/> they impose their haunting visions,<br \/> and numb the control of a mind thirsty for<br \/> some other reality. <\/p>\n<p>But the realities have not [&#8230;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11,13,1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1934","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-introspection","category-personal","category-poems"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1934","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=1934"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1934\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1935,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1934\/revisions\/1935"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1934"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1934"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1934"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}