{"id":377,"date":"2009-11-17T02:15:00","date_gmt":"2009-11-17T02:15:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/?p=377"},"modified":"2014-10-01T03:09:38","modified_gmt":"2014-10-01T03:09:38","slug":"song-of-the-wave","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/?p=377","title":{"rendered":"Song of the wave"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/11\/IMG_1953.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;\" src=\"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/11\/IMG_1953-300x199.jpg\" border=\"0\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404905094954487810\" \/><\/a><span style=\"font-size: small;\">I&#8217;m about climbing the walls with it getting dark so early and having so little time outdoors most days. <\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m so bored I&#8217;m actually cooking! <\/p>\n<p>\ud83d\ude09<\/p>\n<p>And I&#8217;m reading some, which is nice to have the time for again.  This evening I re-read my tattered copy of Khalil Gibran&#8217;s <i>The Prophet<\/i>&#8230; which I first read back in high school.  There&#8217;s an essay of his about gardening that I&#8217;ve been searching for, and haven&#8217;t yet found, but I did come across this beautiful poem by him online and thought I&#8217;d share it&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><i>The strong shore is my beloved<br \/>And I am his sweetheart.<br \/>We are at last united by love, and<br \/>Then the moon draws me from him.<br \/>I go to him in haste and depart<br \/>Reluctantly, with many<br \/>Little farewells.<\/p>\n<p>I steal swiftly from behind the<br \/>Blue horizon to cast the silver of<br \/>My foam upon the gold of his sand, and<br \/>We blend in melted brilliance.<\/p>\n<p>I quench his thirst and submerge his<br \/>Heart; he softens my voice and subdues<br \/>My temper.<br \/>At dawn I recite the rules of love upon<br \/>His ears, and he embraces me longingly.<\/p>\n<p>At eventide I sing to him the song of<br \/>Hope, and then print smooth hisses upon<br \/>His face; I am swift and fearful, but he<br \/>Is quiet, patient, and thoughtful. His<br \/>Broad bosom soothes my restlessness.<\/p>\n<p>As the tide comes we caress each other,<br \/>When it withdraws, I drop to his feet in<br \/>Prayer.<\/p>\n<p>Many times have I danced around mermaids<br \/>As they rose from the depths and rested<br \/>Upon my crest to watch the stars;<br \/>Many times have I heard lovers complain<br \/>Of their smallness, and I helped them to sigh.<\/p>\n<p>Many times have I teased the great rocks<br \/>And fondled them with a smile, but never<br \/>Have I received laughter from them;<br \/>Many times have I lifted drowning souls<br \/>And carried them tenderly to my beloved<br \/>Shore. He gives them strength as he<br \/>Takes mine.<\/p>\n<p>Many times have I stolen gems from the<br \/>Depths and presented them to my beloved<br \/>Shore. He takes them in silence, but still<br \/>I give fro he welcomes me ever.<\/p>\n<p>In the heaviness of night, when all<br \/>Creatures seek the ghost of Slumber, I<br \/>Sit up, singing at one time and sighing<br \/>At another. I am awake always.<\/p>\n<p>Alas! Sleeplessness has weakened me!<br \/>But I am a lover, and the truth of love<br \/>Is strong.<br \/>I may be weary, but I shall never die.<\/i><\/p>\n<p>&#8211;Khalil Gibran<\/p>\n<p>There&#8217;s something that happens about midway through this poem that causes me to laugh quietly&#8230; I&#8217;m not really sure what it is, but I love the smile it brings to my face.<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m about climbing the walls with it getting dark so early and having so little time outdoors most days. I&#8217;m so bored I&#8217;m actually cooking! \ud83d\ude09 And I&#8217;m reading some, which is nice to have the time for again. This evening I re-read my tattered copy of Khalil Gibran&#8217;s The Prophet&#8230; which I first read &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/?p=377\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Song of the wave<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":2399,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[23,2,8],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/377"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=377"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/377\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/2399"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=377"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=377"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=377"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}