{"id":586,"date":"2004-06-16T00:46:00","date_gmt":"2004-06-16T00:46:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/2004\/06\/16\/the-sound-of-water-and-the-dark-curl-of-your-hair\/"},"modified":"2004-06-16T00:46:00","modified_gmt":"2004-06-16T00:46:00","slug":"the-sound-of-water-and-the-dark-curl-of-your-hair","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/2004\/06\/16\/the-sound-of-water-and-the-dark-curl-of-your-hair\/","title":{"rendered":"the sound of water and the dark curl of your hair"},"content":{"rendered":"

I swept away the honey coating of skin tonight to uncover pain. Sweet
\nabandoning myself to walking. One step after another, walking, caught
\nin eachother. Words, phrases. I’m changing my reflection to something a
\nlittle more knowing. We argue, but agree while we’re at it. Send me
\naway and I’ll only want to know you more. Upside down and inside in. I
\nthink it’s going away.<\/p>\n

Hollowed of everything but the inablilty to take another step, I only
\nstarted falling at Grandview Park.. Too far, and though no scrapes to
\nshow, I know I will have bruises. Down the Drive, then up it, and
\nhalfway back again. The film was lovely, wonderful. Vignettes collected
\nbeautifully over years. Sparks of brilliance shining through rough cuts
\nand purposefully harsh editing. I will tell certain people to see it
\nand will seek it out when if for sale. Afterwards, the park, the
\nsunset. People smiling; kites. I feel I talk too much, but then again,
\nI will selfconcious for a very first time. Sincerly, a tell me why? The
\nocean. And answers. Words, trilling only because I hear them as such.
\nLaughter underwater, under thoughts, made of truth. Perhaps I will
\nspend that time. Perhaps I will say Yes finally, though a doubt asks if
\nonly it must be one of my only remaining fears. <\/p>\n

Desire carries consequence.
\ncan i dare that responsibility<\/i><\/p>\n

It was too far to walk to Main street from English Bay. Continuing
\nforward I could feel the bones. Picturing the piston shift movement of
\nthe undercarriage. Joints and justice. I will feel this tomorrow and be
\nlucky if I do not feel it tonight.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

I swept away the honey coating of skin tonight to uncover pain. Sweet abandoning myself to walking. One step after another, walking, caught in eachother. Words, phrases. I’m changing my reflection to something a little more knowing. We argue, but agree while we’re at it. Send me away and I’ll only want to know you … Continue reading “the sound of water and the dark curl of your hair”<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-586","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/586","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=586"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/586\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=586"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=586"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=586"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}