{"id":3145,"date":"2024-07-08T07:56:33","date_gmt":"2024-07-08T11:56:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/?p=3145"},"modified":"2024-07-08T07:56:33","modified_gmt":"2024-07-08T11:56:33","slug":"the-smooth-bed-of-eternity-by-radiance-angelina-petro","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/?p=3145","title":{"rendered":"The Smooth Bed of Eternity, By Radiance Angelina Petro"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The Smooth Bed of Eternity<br \/>\nBy<br \/>\nRadiance Angelina Petro<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>It\u2019s a soft beginning to the day\u2014just the sky making<br \/>\ninvitations to live into its breathing. From then on<br \/>\nmy practical life is gone.<\/p>\n<p>Everyday inclines towards the marvelous,<br \/>\nand so, my heart careens towards the sun,<br \/>\nturning my objectives upside down.<\/p>\n<p>Meanwhile, my wants lead me<br \/>\nwhere there is nothing to do except<br \/>\nparticipate in them all.<\/p>\n<p>Sometimes, with the wear and tear<br \/>\nof seasons, my fear blocks the entrance way<br \/>\nto light.<\/p>\n<p>You see, I want a soft ending\u2014where I\u2019m lifted,<br \/>\nlike a child, from the vestiges of memory,<br \/>\nto where all that is left is the smooth bed of eternity.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<form method=\"post\" action=\"\"><input type=\"hidden\" name=\"ip\" value=\"216.73.216.215\" \/><p><label for=\"s2email\">Your email:<\/label><br \/><input type=\"text\" name=\"email\" id=\"s2email\" value=\"Enter email address...\" size=\"20\" onfocus=\"if (this.value == 'Enter email address...') {this.value = '';}\" onblur=\"if (this.value == '') {this.value = 'Enter email address...';}\" \/><\/p><p><input type=\"submit\" name=\"subscribe\" value=\"Subscribe\" \/>&nbsp;<input type=\"submit\" name=\"unsubscribe\" value=\"Unsubscribe\" \/><\/p><\/form>\r\n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The Smooth Bed of Eternity By Radiance Angelina Petro &nbsp; It\u2019s a soft beginning to the day\u2014just the sky making invitations to live into its breathing. From then on my practical life is gone. Everyday inclines towards the marvelous, and so, my heart careens towards the sun, turning my objectives upside down. Meanwhile, my wants [&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\/3145"}],"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=3145"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3145\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3146,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3145\/revisions\/3146"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3145"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3145"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3145"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}