{"id":3810,"date":"2014-01-18T10:58:44","date_gmt":"2014-01-18T08:58:44","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/?p=3810"},"modified":"2014-01-18T11:18:12","modified_gmt":"2014-01-18T09:18:12","slug":"without-me","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/?p=3810","title":{"rendered":"Without Me"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"node-122773\">\n<div><strong><a title=\"renee\" href=\"http:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/renee.jpg\" rel=\"prettyPhoto-img\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-3811 alignnone\" alt=\"renee\" src=\"http:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/01\/renee.jpg\" width=\"142\" height=\"218\" \/><\/a><\/strong><\/div>\n<div>\u00a0<\/div>\n<div>\u00a0<\/div>\n<p><strong><blockquote class=\"sc-blockquote\">Without Me<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>I made a promise to myself &#8211; To become famous:<\/p>\n<p>Not for money, but for Art\u2026.<\/p>\n<p>The wanting has grown long sinuous roots and become Ancient;<\/p>\n<p>a deep tree from which Words Cascade \u2013 brief and delicate.<\/p>\n<p>Springblossoms breathlessly summon parables,<\/p>\n<p>Settling as dust does on one\u2019s skin; unfolding<\/p>\n<p>an Unforgettable gaze of beautiful eyes.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I will not let you go.<\/p>\n<p>You promised me the art of the possible<\/p>\n<p>I gave you desires enough to fill the Universe.<\/p>\n<p>Intimacy?<\/p>\n<p>An engrossing challenge for a world in which it now<\/p>\n<p>Plays to virtual galleries &#8211;<\/p>\n<p>A meditative climax: No more than the trading of stenches<\/p>\n<p>Kinships crafted by a shared toothbrush\u2026<\/p>\n<p>You approach heartbreak with a precision tool<\/p>\n<p>And inseparably utter the cascading syntax<\/p>\n<p>Of an emotional truth: You cannot love me.<\/p>\n<p>It is an absurd discourse of alienation,<\/p>\n<p>which collapses between squeezed embraces of relative strangers-<\/p>\n<p>On what are relative matters of love and<\/p>\n<p>Endurance!<\/p>\n<p>Full blooded, full-bodied and lascivious with Rage,<\/p>\n<p>Step with me into the twilight of kisses, where conjugating<\/p>\n<p>A mental breakdown, we may taste each other\u2019s authenticity<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Just one more time.<\/p>\n<p>I am not afraid of death, not afraid of that fractured blue hour of Being;<\/p>\n<p>Incarcerated at birth, I was caught by Life and dangled: a<\/p>\n<p>Cameo fiction between image and idea<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; A feast for photographers of moral disaster.<\/p>\n<p>We all carry with us portable kisses, sunk to the bottom of haphazard intentions;<\/p>\n<p>Unclothed, even God would want the Emperor\u2019s new clothes\u2026<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 What are you looking for?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Me?<\/p>\n<p>I was re-issued on double-cassette and got sifted out with the rest<\/p>\n<p>Of life\u2019s technological redundancies \u2013<\/p>\n<p>I have given up Staying Alive just as<\/p>\n<p>Others have given up cigarettes.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>You\u2019re laughable with your misdemeanours and<\/p>\n<p>European imagination.<\/p>\n<p>I prefer death from poverty.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I have no voice remotely connected to the human heart.<\/p>\n<p>What\u2019s done is done in life\u2019s book of love.<\/p>\n<p>Marauding, unearthing \u2013 ours is a dying language<\/p>\n<p>Yet, I will eat your sins<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Were you to promise:<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cTo never live Without Me?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>http:\/\/redroom.com\/member\/renee-sigel\/writing<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div>\u00a0<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: right;\">\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>Ren\u00e9e Sigel<\/blockquote><\/em><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u00a0 \u00a0<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[9],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3810","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-contemporary-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3810","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3810"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3810\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3813,"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3810\/revisions\/3813"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3810"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3810"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3810"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}