{"id":95199,"date":"2012-08-27T00:26:33","date_gmt":"2012-08-27T04:26:33","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/95199\/poem-bubble-babies\/"},"modified":"2012-08-27T00:26:33","modified_gmt":"2012-08-27T04:26:33","slug":"poem-bubble-babies","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/95199\/poem-bubble-babies\/","title":{"rendered":"POEM: Bubble Babies"},"content":{"rendered":"

This was written to the artpiece below, by Josephine Wall, titled “Seasons of Life,” which is featured this week on the CPC Simple Sunday Picture challenge<\/a>.<\/em><\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n


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\"SS<\/a><\/p>\n

BUBBLE BABIES<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n

Babe in the woods wakes to light.
\nLittle Bo Peep a sheer delight,
\nuntil her final maturity
\nbrings a nagging insecurty.<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n

Float into darkness as snowflakes fall.
\nFluffy cloud coverings act like a wall.
\nEven in travels past dark side of moon,
\ncrags are avoided which might cause a swoon.<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n

Thus do the bubbles reflect a lifespan
\nthrough seasoned reactions repeated again.
\nDown through the ages of human existence,
\npatterns are formed through perceptions’ persistence.<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n

None are deprived of the goodness prevailing;
\nneither avoiding unpleasantness ailing.
\nFrom light into darkness and back the next day,
\nblown on time’s winds sometimes this or that way.<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n

Go with the flow and trust to the fates;
\ntravel to Hell or past Heaven’s gates;
\nor grasp your free will with the force of proaction,
\nso what’s inside you can seek soul’s satisfaction.<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n

Copyright August 26th 2012 RGD<\/font><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

This was written to the artpiece below, by Josephine Wall, titled “Seasons of Life,” which is featured this week on the CPC Simple Sunday Picture challenge. BUBBLE BABIES Babe in the woods wakes to light. Little Bo Peep a sheer delight, until her final maturity brings a nagging insecurty. Float into darkness as snowflakes fall. […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[29],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-95199","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poems"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/95199","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=95199"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/95199\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=95199"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=95199"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=95199"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}