{"id":176437446,"date":"2014-05-29T02:36:12","date_gmt":"2014-05-29T07:36:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/kalamu.com\/neogriot\/?p=176437446"},"modified":"2014-05-29T02:36:12","modified_gmt":"2014-05-29T07:36:12","slug":"poetry-yesterday-was-so-beautiful-4","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/kalamu.com\/neogriot\/2014\/05\/29\/poetry-yesterday-was-so-beautiful-4\/","title":{"rendered":"POETRY: YESTERDAY WAS SO BEAUTIFUL"},"content":{"rendered":"

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YESTERDAY WAS SO BEAUTIFUL<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

(and its passing so sad)<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

when the day transitions<\/span><\/p>\n

it goes to night<\/span><\/p>\n

first, before<\/span><\/p>\n

there can be another<\/span><\/p>\n

day<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

sometimes<\/span><\/p>\n

a day has been<\/span><\/p>\n

so beautiful<\/span><\/p>\n

that in the night<\/span><\/p>\n

instead of looking<\/span><\/p>\n

forward<\/span><\/p>\n

to another day<\/span><\/p>\n

we can only grieve<\/span><\/p>\n

for what is gone<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

but each day<\/span><\/p>\n

is its own being<\/span><\/p>\n

each being<\/span><\/p>\n

has their own<\/span><\/p>\n

day<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

whatever beauty<\/span><\/p>\n

we find missing<\/span><\/p>\n

tomorrow, whatever<\/span><\/p>\n

we might miss<\/span><\/p>\n

from yesterday<\/span><\/p>\n

well, that beauty<\/span><\/p>\n

we must become<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

tomorrow<\/span><\/p>\n

we must be<\/span><\/p>\n

as beautiful<\/span><\/p>\n

as the departed day<\/span><\/p>\n

we mourn in the anguish<\/span><\/p>\n

of night<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

\u2014kalamu ya salaam<\/strong><\/span><\/div>\n

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          YESTERDAY WAS SO BEAUTIFUL (and its passing so sad) \u00a0 when the day transitions it goes to night first, before there can be another day \u00a0 sometimes a day has been so beautiful that in the night instead of looking forward to another day we can only grieve for what […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_mo_disable_npp":"","_s2mail":"yes"},"categories":[6],"tags":[4,12,11],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/kalamu.com\/neogriot\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/176437446"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/kalamu.com\/neogriot\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/kalamu.com\/neogriot\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/kalamu.com\/neogriot\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/kalamu.com\/neogriot\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=176437446"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/kalamu.com\/neogriot\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/176437446\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":176437448,"href":"http:\/\/kalamu.com\/neogriot\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/176437446\/revisions\/176437448"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/kalamu.com\/neogriot\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=176437446"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/kalamu.com\/neogriot\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=176437446"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/kalamu.com\/neogriot\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=176437446"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}