{"id":825,"date":"2005-10-05T00:32:26","date_gmt":"2005-10-04T22:32:26","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/sholeh.calmstorm.net\/word\/archives\/825"},"modified":"2005-10-05T00:32:26","modified_gmt":"2005-10-04T22:32:26","slug":"the-truth-is","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/sholeh.calmstorm.net\/blog\/archives\/825","title":{"rendered":"The truth is&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Am I true to myself<br \/>\nwhen I refuse to bare my soul to the world?<br \/>\nMaybe my way is more subtle<br \/>\nand leaves people guessing<br \/>\nat meanings and stories<br \/>\nbehind the words I put on paper.<br \/>\nSometimes I wish I could place<br \/>\nthe burdens of my heart<br \/>\nout for the million&#8217;s vastness to see<br \/>\nto pick apart, analyze, judge, and<br \/>\nthen leave behind.<br \/>\nIt might make for some peace of mind.<br \/>\nYou don&#8217;t know how serious I can be,<br \/>\nbeyond the drama.<br \/>\nOh yes, I used to be a <i>dreamer,<\/i><br \/>\nthese thoughts beyond quiet superstition<br \/>\ninto realms of reality<br \/>\nfar less keen.<br \/>\n&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;-<br \/>\nI wanted to take pictures today of all of the different <i>kinds<\/i> of people I saw passing me on the street.  Part of the beauty of living in a large city in America&#8230;every person you pass looks drastically different.  Beautiful!!  I feel spoiled that this is my vantage point every day.<\/p>\n<p>There is construction behind and in front of my house right now.  This morning I went to unlock my bike from the back patio and found it completely covered in construction dust.  Also, they had to move a truck to let me out into the alley.  ahh the power when tiny <b>me<\/b> has the ability to make trucks move out of my way!  \ud83d\ude1b<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Am I true to myself when I refuse to bare my soul to the world? Maybe my way is more subtle and leaves people guessing at meanings and stories behind the words I put on paper. Sometimes I wish I&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":"","_links_to":"","_links_to_target":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-825","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/sholeh.calmstorm.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/825","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/sholeh.calmstorm.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/sholeh.calmstorm.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/sholeh.calmstorm.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/sholeh.calmstorm.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=825"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/sholeh.calmstorm.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/825\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/sholeh.calmstorm.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=825"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/sholeh.calmstorm.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=825"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/sholeh.calmstorm.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=825"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}