{"id":2072,"date":"2024-05-19T17:50:25","date_gmt":"2024-05-19T15:50:25","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/amyrosebertolino.com\/?page_id=2072"},"modified":"2024-05-19T20:41:40","modified_gmt":"2024-05-19T18:41:40","slug":"poetry","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/amyrosebertolino.com\/index.php\/poetry\/","title":{"rendered":"Poetry"},"content":{"rendered":"\t\t<div data-elementor-type=\"wp-page\" data-elementor-id=\"2072\" class=\"elementor elementor-2072\" data-elementor-post-type=\"page\">\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-element elementor-element-39518fd e-flex e-con-boxed e-con e-parent\" data-id=\"39518fd\" data-element_type=\"container\" data-settings=\"{&quot;background_background&quot;:&quot;classic&quot;,&quot;content_width&quot;:&quot;boxed&quot;}\" data-core-v316-plus=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"e-con-inner\">\n\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-element elementor-element-e8d8b77 elementor-widget elementor-widget-accordion\" data-id=\"e8d8b77\" 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id=\"elementor-tab-title-2441\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"1\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-2441\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-left\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed\"><svg class=\"e-font-icon-svg e-fas-plus\" viewBox=\"0 0 448 512\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\"><path d=\"M416 208H272V64c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32h-32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v144H32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v32c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h144v144c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h32c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32V304h144c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32v-32c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32z\"><\/path><\/svg><\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened\"><svg class=\"e-font-icon-svg e-fas-minus\" viewBox=\"0 0 448 512\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\"><path d=\"M416 208H32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v32c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h384c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32v-32c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32z\"><\/path><\/svg><\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">Feed on me<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-2441\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"1\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-2441\"><p class=\"p1\">Don\u2019t go home hungry<br \/>like them.<br \/>There is bread in our house<br \/>that the mouse can\u2019t reach.<\/p><p>I can make dinner out of water<br \/>but if you walk a little further<br \/>down the road where we promised each other<br \/>we would live forever<br \/>you will see that life grows underground.<\/p><p>As the leaves embrace the passing of time<br \/>they hold on to their mother\u2019s arms<br \/>like you once held on to yours.<\/p><p>Eat your dinner.<br \/>And if you ask for more<br \/>I will give you the world.<\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-2442\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"2\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-2442\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-left\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed\"><svg class=\"e-font-icon-svg e-fas-plus\" viewBox=\"0 0 448 512\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\"><path d=\"M416 208H272V64c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32h-32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v144H32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v32c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h144v144c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h32c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32V304h144c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32v-32c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32z\"><\/path><\/svg><\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened\"><svg class=\"e-font-icon-svg e-fas-minus\" viewBox=\"0 0 448 512\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\"><path d=\"M416 208H32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v32c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h384c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32v-32c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32z\"><\/path><\/svg><\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">Father<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-2442\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"2\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-2442\"><p class=\"p1\">The bridge between your inevitable death<br \/>and the life you have ahead of you<br \/>is narrow.<br \/><br \/>I walked passed it last night<br \/>the memory of you drove me<br \/>to madness<br \/>as you stood there,<br \/>smiling, sick, dead,<br \/>your silhouette still tangible if I had made an effort to move<br \/>closer to you.<br \/><br \/>Crawled up on the floor, the tiles of the hallway felt so real<br \/>against my ribs<br \/>that I woke up in grief.<br \/><br \/>I used to dread the day my world would end<br \/>because I knew that I would have to stay while you found peace<br \/>in the Heavens.<br \/>I wish you well but resentment builds<br \/>mountains that clog my unconscious heart.<br \/><br \/>You would do good by His side<br \/>looking down on me with Grace,<br \/>with more love than He could ever give me.<br \/><br \/>Each time I see you is a reminder that life<br \/>is not so eternal,<br \/>that I will lose you soon<br \/>that I should have been more careful in crafting<br \/>better memories of the times<br \/>you put me to bed,<br \/>the times we danced to old tunes I couldn\u2019t understand yet,<br \/>my feet on yours because you could still hold me<br \/>in the palm of your hands.<br \/><br \/>The times we sang our song around<br \/>the Fountain of my youth \u2014 do you remember if there was ever any water flowing?<br \/><br \/>When you are gone<br \/>I will dance with him instead of you \u2014<br \/>you shall not worry because he does not mind<br \/>when I step on his shoes.<br \/>He is as good as you.<br \/><br \/>Each time I dream<br \/>I remember.<br \/>I have no way of knowing if all this is true.<\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-2443\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"3\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-2443\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-left\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed\"><svg class=\"e-font-icon-svg e-fas-plus\" viewBox=\"0 0 448 512\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\"><path d=\"M416 208H272V64c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32h-32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v144H32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v32c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h144v144c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h32c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32V304h144c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32v-32c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32z\"><\/path><\/svg><\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened\"><svg class=\"e-font-icon-svg e-fas-minus\" viewBox=\"0 0 448 512\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\"><path d=\"M416 208H32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v32c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h384c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32v-32c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32z\"><\/path><\/svg><\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">Mourning Before Death<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-2443\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"3\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-2443\"><p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">It\u2019s December<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Time means nothing to me.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">It could really be November<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">All I know is that I can\u2019t see the grass anymore from the window or up close<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Everything freezes, everything looks dead but how can I tell because I am not sure what death even is<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Maybe being dead means you get quiet, you stop moving,<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Maybe all I know is that it takes a while for people to die\u2026<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">I think?<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p2\"><span class=\"s1\">Dad brings me to the park because he knows I like competition and because he knows, somehow that I was brought up to be a perfectionist.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">He lets me win, I am too young to understand that this is what love is all about, too young to notice that the end of someone begins at the start<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">That wrinkles can\u2019t be fixed with anti aging cream<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">That they are a sign of imminent death.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">He\u2019s just dad, he\u2019ll be okay.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">15 years later I wait for snow in January, it takes an unusual amount of time for it to get here.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Why is dad getting old all of a sudden and why can\u2019t I stop thinking about death?<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">He looks like he can still race me and win<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">but something isn\u2019t right.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Or\u2026<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Maybe something is too right because that\u2019s the way it\u2019s supposed to be anyways<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Who am I to change the order of the world?<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Not too long from now I will start saving for his grave<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">When I can\u2019t even save enough for tomorrow\u2019s dinner.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Why is it as expensive to die as it is to live these days?<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Give me a break, this time of year isn\u2019t what it used to be \u2014<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">I miss the days my brain was nothing<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">I miss the days I didn\u2019t exist.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">I don\u2019t care much for the things that make me happy anymore,<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">I have lost all faith because I can\u2019t feel past the pain that burns holes in my stomach<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">The burden that comes with age and knowledge is too great.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">How funny it is that dad is sitting by the fire laughing<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">while I mourn a death that hasn\u2019t happened yet.<\/span><\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-2444\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"4\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-2444\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-left\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed\"><svg class=\"e-font-icon-svg e-fas-plus\" viewBox=\"0 0 448 512\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\"><path d=\"M416 208H272V64c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32h-32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v144H32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v32c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h144v144c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h32c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32V304h144c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32v-32c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32z\"><\/path><\/svg><\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened\"><svg class=\"e-font-icon-svg e-fas-minus\" viewBox=\"0 0 448 512\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\"><path d=\"M416 208H32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v32c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h384c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32v-32c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32z\"><\/path><\/svg><\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">The color Desire<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-2444\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"4\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-2444\"><p class=\"p1\">I love until I die. But I get angry when the cold creeps in, where are You? I feel insane for wanting time You already gave me, guilty for being me \u2014 too much like who I was before, I only allow myself to breathe because You let me. It\u2019s a gift from God or just from Your mother. After all, she gave me You, without knowing I would take You away from her for a long time, for ever.<\/p><p class=\"p1\">You are made from the dust that God used to create the Earth and no matter what You think I know You are good. I have picked you from a tree and tasted You, and I know You are good \u2014 good like the kiss from a rose, warm, heavenly so, good to me is good to all. I get frustrated by the imperfection of others when they fail to be like You only to remember that they don\u2019t need to be for all I care about is carefully tangled in my sheets, blissfully unaware of the rest of the world, because the world is happening in Us \u2014 ruins of what once were made anew crafted by Your fingers around my neck, gentle reminder that the artist makes art in his image, that since You are beautiful, so am I.<\/p><p class=\"p1\">We exist in each other in the form of a promise. Our bodies drip and bleed and soak the clothes that we take off anyways with sweat. My first instinct is to lick Your tears and let the salt tingle my lips until I am high enough to see colors that don\u2019t exist. In You I see the color Desire which coats Your mouth with the thought of me \u2014 You know it\u2019s okay to want to give in, to give up one thing for another when the other is right here begging You for more of You, all of You. You suffer because You hit walls you built on Your way to Your Faith, walls I take down not because I am selfish but because You deserve to feel as much as You want. We are made of passion, of hunger for one another and the temptation we are led to perceive as a sin is no temptation at all \u2014 only a mere attempt amongst all others to say \u201cI love you\u201d.<\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-2445\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"5\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-2445\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-left\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed\"><svg class=\"e-font-icon-svg e-fas-plus\" viewBox=\"0 0 448 512\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\"><path d=\"M416 208H272V64c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32h-32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v144H32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v32c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h144v144c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h32c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32V304h144c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32v-32c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32z\"><\/path><\/svg><\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened\"><svg class=\"e-font-icon-svg e-fas-minus\" viewBox=\"0 0 448 512\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\"><path d=\"M416 208H32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v32c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h384c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32v-32c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32z\"><\/path><\/svg><\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">Drama Queen<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-2445\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"5\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-2445\"><p class=\"p1\">She fought against the idea of insanity although it had clearly affected the way she saw herself and saw the world \u2014 perfectly ordered expect for herself,<\/p><p class=\"p1\">Which made a lot of sense considering the fact that her anger sprouted from the smallest discomfort or the smallest, most invisible, imperceptible nothing,<\/p><p class=\"p1\">A nothing turned into something big not because she wanted it to but because she was a drama queen in need of a problem to chew on with her white, straight and numerous teeth \u2014<\/p><p class=\"p1\">Something she had long taken for granted for she never smiled and therefore never noticed the small dents or bits of foods stuck in between.<\/p><p class=\"p1\">As for her, she was like a chewed piece of meat, stuck in between a million things also. Her own teeth eating herself up as if starved by the time spent waiting on someone to knock at her door and tell her:<\/p><p class=\"p1\">\u201cI\u2019ve missed you. Where were you all this time? I promise I was looking for you and not just sitting around doing absolutely nothing thinking about only me.\u201d<\/p><p class=\"p1\">Nobody came for her as she sat at the foot of her bed playing a tune on a guitar she never knew how to love because no one knew how to love her either<\/p><p class=\"p1\">Although many had tried but she was too petty to admit to her mirror that she was surrounded all along by good people and that sadly, she was not like them. She wasn\u2019t good, at all.<\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-2446\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"6\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-2446\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-left\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed\"><svg class=\"e-font-icon-svg e-fas-plus\" viewBox=\"0 0 448 512\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\"><path d=\"M416 208H272V64c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32h-32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v144H32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v32c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h144v144c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h32c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32V304h144c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32v-32c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32z\"><\/path><\/svg><\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened\"><svg class=\"e-font-icon-svg e-fas-minus\" viewBox=\"0 0 448 512\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\"><path d=\"M416 208H32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v32c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h384c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32v-32c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32z\"><\/path><\/svg><\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">It\u2019s September and that\u2019s enough<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-2446\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"6\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-2446\"><p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Where does it all come from? It seems never ending.<br \/>I go outside in the yellow boots I got for Christmas years ago<br \/>and I let the water in as I would a stranger.<br \/><br \/>It\u2019s unpleasant,<br \/>it\u2019s cold, and tight, and suddenly I forget about all the wonderful things in the world.<br \/>I get angry.<\/span><\/p><p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\"><br \/>I let it linger on my lips<br \/>because words hurt me so I hurt others,<br \/>and while each drop of rain hits the Earth with Love, pain hits me with warmth.<br \/><br \/>It\u2019s a reminder.<br \/>It\u2019s Love from God; they say it will save me<br \/>if I surrender<\/span><\/p><p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\"><br \/>but when I look up I see nothing.<br \/><\/span><\/p><p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">The rain only speaks to me in riddles,<br \/>that\u2019s okay because tonight it falls for me<br \/>and nobody else.<br \/><br \/>Tonight, it\u2019s September<br \/>and that\u2019s enough.<\/span><\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-2447\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"7\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-2447\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-left\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed\"><svg class=\"e-font-icon-svg e-fas-plus\" viewBox=\"0 0 448 512\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\"><path d=\"M416 208H272V64c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32h-32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v144H32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v32c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h144v144c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h32c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32V304h144c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32v-32c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32z\"><\/path><\/svg><\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened\"><svg class=\"e-font-icon-svg e-fas-minus\" viewBox=\"0 0 448 512\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\"><path d=\"M416 208H32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v32c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h384c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32v-32c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32z\"><\/path><\/svg><\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">Worms<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-2447\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"7\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-2447\"><p class=\"p1\">They feed on me.<br \/>My left foot is already<br \/>half way into the Ground<br \/>and if my purpose on Earth is to worry and die<br \/>I would much rather be Theirs than belong<br \/>to the others.<br \/><br \/>I wonder what I taste like and I wonder if They care<br \/>that my nose is too round<br \/>that my mouth isn\u2019t straight<br \/>that I have gained weight<br \/>that I didn\u2019t shave.<br \/><br \/>The Dirt under my nails doesn\u2019t bother me<br \/>One day I will become a Flower, or a Tree<br \/>something Beautiful worth looking at in Silence<br \/>by those who put me there.<br \/><br \/>You can step on me<br \/>my Roots are tied to the Rulers of an Underground Kingdom<br \/>and that makes me Eternal, unlike you<br \/>whose words will one day disappear from my Memory.<br \/><br \/>The Worms haven\u2019t gotten to that part yet,<br \/>I will ask them to<br \/>dig trenches in my Brain, find you,<br \/>and Feast.<br \/><br \/>Tomorrow you\u2019ll be Gone.<\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-2448\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"8\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-2448\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-left\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed\"><svg class=\"e-font-icon-svg e-fas-plus\" viewBox=\"0 0 448 512\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\"><path d=\"M416 208H272V64c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32h-32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v144H32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v32c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h144v144c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h32c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32V304h144c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32v-32c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32z\"><\/path><\/svg><\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened\"><svg class=\"e-font-icon-svg e-fas-minus\" viewBox=\"0 0 448 512\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\"><path d=\"M416 208H32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v32c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h384c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32v-32c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32z\"><\/path><\/svg><\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">Nocturne (All birds go to heaven)<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-2448\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"8\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-2448\"><p class=\"p1\">The darkness whispers chants I am not familiar with.<br \/>I rarely spend my nights outside<br \/>Although I am a victim of the cold<br \/>I will not die from it.<br \/>But the bird I brought home with me<br \/>Would have frozen to death<br \/>If his bleeding wing did not kill him first.<br \/><br \/>I killed him yesterday.<br \/>The moon smiled down at us<br \/>But you have to be careful, okay?<br \/>Don\u2019t get fooled by how bright it shines for the moon and the cold<br \/>Are good friends.<br \/>Together, they are The Master of Death.<br \/><br \/>Things have changed since yesterday<br \/>When I put the bird in a box<br \/>And the box put him to temporary sleep<br \/>And temporary sleep turned into a frozen picture \u2014<br \/>Forever still.<br \/>He was lying on his side when I found him<br \/>Blinded by hope I pressed my finger against his body<br \/>And for an instant I imagined a heartbeat.<br \/><br \/>I fooled myself<br \/>Became too good at my own craft<br \/>Be wary of me.<br \/>All birds go to heaven<br \/>And I will never get to meet those I sent there<br \/>For I am the true Master of Death \u2014<br \/>I live on the other side.<\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-2449\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"9\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-2449\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-left\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed\"><svg class=\"e-font-icon-svg e-fas-plus\" viewBox=\"0 0 448 512\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\"><path d=\"M416 208H272V64c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32h-32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v144H32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v32c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h144v144c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h32c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32V304h144c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32v-32c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32z\"><\/path><\/svg><\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened\"><svg class=\"e-font-icon-svg e-fas-minus\" viewBox=\"0 0 448 512\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\"><path d=\"M416 208H32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v32c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h384c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32v-32c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32z\"><\/path><\/svg><\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">Aubade<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-2449\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"9\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-2449\"><p class=\"p1\">My neck is red from your lips;<br \/>The blood that rushes to the surface in an effort to write your name on my skin<br \/>Begs the night to drag on for a couple more hours<br \/>Until you get enough of me you say<br \/>But you never do.<br \/><br \/>I watch you watch me<br \/>Since your eyes tell me things you feel too shy to say out loud<br \/>You want nothing more than to hold in the palm of your hands<br \/>My lower belly, my hips<br \/>You press your chest against my back, gently<br \/>We are no longer separate<br \/><br \/>Only morning threatens to tear us apart<br \/>Or we could lay amongst the stars,<br \/>Folded together like origami<br \/>I will make art with you,<br \/>Paint over your skin with my breath<br \/>And with this breath I will give you the life you deserve<br \/>One you will get to live outside of your bedroom walls,<br \/>Free from sleep<br \/>Not from me.<\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-24410\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"10\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-24410\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-left\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed\"><svg class=\"e-font-icon-svg e-fas-plus\" viewBox=\"0 0 448 512\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\"><path d=\"M416 208H272V64c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32h-32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v144H32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v32c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h144v144c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h32c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32V304h144c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32v-32c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32z\"><\/path><\/svg><\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened\"><svg class=\"e-font-icon-svg e-fas-minus\" viewBox=\"0 0 448 512\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\"><path d=\"M416 208H32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v32c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h384c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32v-32c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32z\"><\/path><\/svg><\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">I am finite and remarkably small<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-24410\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"10\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-24410\"><p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">I once walked through a forest in search of a shelter. The painless life I aspired to lead crumpled up in the pockets of my coat, and too tired to open another drawer, I drifted to the place I came from. The ultimate end is a life free of sorrow but is it possible to reach it before its time?<br \/>I look down at my hands, so young and yet so dry, so tired of holding nothing but loss.<br \/>All the hurt that flew through my body threatened to stay indefinitely. The bench I sat on hugged my thighs the way nobody had ever touched me, the sweet Automne air, colder than it had been the day before, made its way down my throat like a friend. The answers to my questions were written in the things I failed to see for I was made blind by the gift of being mortal. Being mortal is being careless and while I thought I was protecting myself from the reasons that made me human, the way that I fought for the life I thought I wanted was not the right way, yet it was in a sense, because it brought me here. There.<br \/>I am conscious about the places within me I am usually not aware of. The longing doesn\u2019t stop although time seems to and for a moment I listen carefully to the voices in my head that tell me good things. I can be gullible when I want to.<br \/>The world is a beautiful place so I look at it the way I am meant to. My eyes betray a certain melancholy about what once was and what never will be. I compare myself to a tree and I feel better. Trees are irreplaceable and although I am finite and remarkably small, I am also worthy of admiration.<\/span><\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-24411\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"11\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-24411\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-left\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed\"><svg class=\"e-font-icon-svg e-fas-plus\" viewBox=\"0 0 448 512\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\"><path d=\"M416 208H272V64c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32h-32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v144H32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v32c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h144v144c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h32c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32V304h144c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32v-32c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32z\"><\/path><\/svg><\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened\"><svg class=\"e-font-icon-svg e-fas-minus\" viewBox=\"0 0 448 512\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\"><path d=\"M416 208H32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v32c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h384c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32v-32c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32z\"><\/path><\/svg><\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">Coat<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-24411\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"11\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-24411\"><p class=\"p1\">It hangs where I can\u2019t see it,<\/p><p class=\"p1\">pressed between the ones I love.<\/p><p class=\"p1\">Unloved.<\/p><p class=\"p1\">It\u2019s been there for four years but<\/p><p class=\"p1\">it knows that I will never touch it again.<\/p><p class=\"p1\">I gave it a home, held it to my face,<\/p><p class=\"p1\">kissed it, bathed it in tears.<\/p><p class=\"p2\">It\u2019s not its fault but it\u2019s because of him that I stopped caring.<\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<div class=\"elementor-accordion-item\">\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-title-24412\" class=\"elementor-tab-title\" data-tab=\"12\" role=\"button\" aria-controls=\"elementor-tab-content-24412\" aria-expanded=\"false\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon elementor-accordion-icon-left\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-closed\"><svg class=\"e-font-icon-svg e-fas-plus\" viewBox=\"0 0 448 512\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\"><path d=\"M416 208H272V64c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32h-32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v144H32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v32c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h144v144c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h32c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32V304h144c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32v-32c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32z\"><\/path><\/svg><\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<span class=\"elementor-accordion-icon-opened\"><svg class=\"e-font-icon-svg e-fas-minus\" viewBox=\"0 0 448 512\" xmlns=\"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/2000\/svg\"><path d=\"M416 208H32c-17.67 0-32 14.33-32 32v32c0 17.67 14.33 32 32 32h384c17.67 0 32-14.33 32-32v-32c0-17.67-14.33-32-32-32z\"><\/path><\/svg><\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/span>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<a class=\"elementor-accordion-title\" tabindex=\"0\">Naissance d\u2019une saison, promesse d\u2019amour<\/a>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div id=\"elementor-tab-content-24412\" class=\"elementor-tab-content elementor-clearfix\" data-tab=\"12\" role=\"region\" aria-labelledby=\"elementor-tab-title-24412\"><p class=\"p1\">Sur la route glac\u00e9e, je te cherche. Cela fait quelques semaines que je marche, le ventre vide et les yeux remplis d\u2019espoir. J\u2019ai froid, je tremble, et la pluie ne m\u2019\u00e9pargne pas\u00a0; les gouttes sur ma peau sont comme des lames tranchantes, elles se faufilent entre mes pores et coulent le long de mes os. Elles atteignent mon c\u0153ur, qui ne bat que pour toi.<\/p><p class=\"p1\">Cela fait plus d\u2019un mois que j\u2019essaye de m\u2019habituer \u00e0 ton absence, mais je ne cesse de r\u00eaver d\u2019un \u00e9t\u00e9 sans fin, sans adieux. Mes l\u00e8vres se souviennent de la courbure de ton menton et de l\u2019amertume de ta peau, un m\u00e9lange d\u2019eau sal\u00e9e et de citron.<\/p><p class=\"p1\">J\u2019ai peur d\u2019oublier ton nom. Je le r\u00e9p\u00e8te, l\u2019\u00e9cris et le chante dans les rues, la nuit. Car la lune m\u2019\u00e9coute et me fait des promesses auxquelles je tiens, des promesses d\u2019amour.<\/p><p class=\"p1\">L\u2019amour, je veux t\u2019en donner. Si tu me tends la main, j\u2019en d\u00e9poserai un peu, ou beaucoup trop, car je t\u2019aime m\u00eame quand l\u2019hiver menace de nous s\u00e9parer. Si tu me tends la main, je t\u2019apercevrai peut-\u00eatre \u00e0 travers la temp\u00eate. Ton sourire fera fondre la neige et mes r\u00eaves deviendront r\u00e9alit\u00e9.<\/p><p class=\"p2\">Ce matin, une brise du Sud me caresse la joue. Mes yeux se posent sur les draps \u00e0 mes c\u00f4t\u00e9s, froiss\u00e9s, chiffonn\u00e9s. Allong\u00e9 dans un bain de soleil, tu m\u2019observes. La chaleur de ton regard me br\u00fble, mais je ne m\u2019en plains pas, car je t\u2019attends depuis toujours, ma saison, mon amour.<\/p><\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Feed on me Don\u2019t go home hungrylike them.There is bread in our housethat the mouse can\u2019t reach. I can make dinner out of waterbut if you walk a little furtherdown the road where we promised each otherwe would live foreveryou will see that life grows underground. 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