{"id":253,"date":"1986-08-27T13:34:49","date_gmt":"1986-08-27T20:34:49","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/sm.amigotico.com\/poetryblog\/?p=253"},"modified":"2011-05-22T00:09:26","modified_gmt":"2011-05-22T07:09:26","slug":"the-surf","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/1986\/08\/27\/the-surf\/","title":{"rendered":"The Surf"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Such power,<br \/>\nAs only a tear can tell.<br \/>\nBehind the tear a flashing<br \/>\nWave of torment &#8211;<br \/>\nThe torment of happiness.<br \/>\nAnd it is tormenting<br \/>\nThat happiness should<br \/>\nInvoke a tear.<\/p>\n<p>I felt the tear forming.<br \/>\nFelt it coming.<br \/>\nBut why should I shed<br \/>\nThe same?<br \/>\nI am not happy,<br \/>\nNot happy as is the one<br \/>\nOf whom I think.<\/p>\n<p>And that person of my thoughts<br \/>\nCould be you,<br \/>\nCould be me.<br \/>\nA hypothetical person<br \/>\nOn a hypothetical wave,<br \/>\nOn an ocean of my<br \/>\nDreams.<\/p>\n<p>Upon a wave,<br \/>\nAs the slave to the wave,<br \/>\nAnd the master of the body<br \/>\nThat masters the wave<br \/>\nTo which it is slave:<br \/>\nThat is the person.<\/p>\n<p>That person knows only the wave;<br \/>\nKnows only the present instant.<br \/>\nThe presence of the elemental<br \/>\nForce of nature,<br \/>\nTo which he must succumb<br \/>\nTo overcome.<\/p>\n<p>The wave allows,<br \/>\nInvites and entices the<br \/>\nPerson to overcome it; to be<br \/>\nThe master and the slave.<\/p>\n<p>And knowing and experiencing<br \/>\nThe wave as<br \/>\nMaster, the body<br \/>\nAs the slave, and the mind<br \/>\nAs both, that person<br \/>\nDeserves to shed<br \/>\nSuch a tear of<br \/>\nHappiness.<\/p>\n<p>That tear of happiness<br \/>\nThen falls into the wave,<br \/>\nReturning to the ocean;<br \/>\nReturning to that oceanic<br \/>\nSource of happiness.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Such power,<br \/> As only a tear can tell.<br \/> Behind the tear a flashing<br \/> Wave of torment &#8211;<br \/> The torment of happiness.<br \/> And it is tormenting<br \/> That happiness should<br \/> Invoke a tear.<\/p>\n<p>I felt the tear forming.<br \/> Felt it coming.<br \/> But why should I shed<br \/> The same?<br \/> I am 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":[3,1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-253","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-oceans","category-poems"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/253","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=253"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/253\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":673,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/253\/revisions\/673"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=253"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=253"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smpoetry.amigotico.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=253"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}