{"id":2764,"date":"2023-10-06T10:00:51","date_gmt":"2023-10-06T14:00:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/?p=2764"},"modified":"2023-10-06T10:00:51","modified_gmt":"2023-10-06T14:00:51","slug":"its-all-good-by-radiance-angelina-petro","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/?p=2764","title":{"rendered":"It&#8217;s All Good, by Radiance Angelina Petro"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>It\u2019s All Good<br \/>\nby<br \/>\nRadiance Angelina Petro<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Everything is charged with magic,<br \/>\ndervishes trace enneagrams on the ground in Konya,<br \/>\nthe central stem of the Y holds the point<br \/>\nwhere the path to heaven divides.<\/p>\n<p>And here I am in bed\u2014a poultice of lavender flowers<br \/>\non my heart. I can barely move. I am sweating my soul<br \/>\nright out of my body, and last night I dreamt<br \/>\nI was a skeleton climbing Jacob\u2019s Ladder.<\/p>\n<p>It\u2019s all good though\u2014as they say\u2014whoever they are<br \/>\nwho have everything good. Their point is<br \/>\nno matter how sick I become, birds descend and ascend,<br \/>\nand peacocks will always quiver-fan their feathers open<br \/>\nrevealing the eyes of god. There are outlines<br \/>\nof crystals and crossroads, animals and rivers,<br \/>\ntriangles and constellations on the palms of my hands.<br \/>\nAnd on a mountain ledge a cricket watches over us all.<\/p>\n<p>Yet, I am keenly aware the eye of my eternity<br \/>\nhas begun to blink, the dodecahedron of my brain<br \/>\nhas turned into a seed, and the wind<br \/>\nis a pack of lions coming my way, and my soul<br \/>\nhas turned into a fish looking for the sea.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It\u2019s All Good by Radiance Angelina Petro &nbsp; Everything is charged with magic, dervishes trace enneagrams on the ground in Konya, the central stem of the Y holds the point where the path to heaven divides. And here I am in bed\u2014a poultice of lavender flowers on my heart. I can barely move. I am [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[12],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2764"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2764"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2764\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2765,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2764\/revisions\/2765"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2764"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2764"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2764"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}