{"id":838,"date":"2024-05-21T07:11:10","date_gmt":"2024-05-21T07:11:10","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/?p=838"},"modified":"2025-09-19T14:57:02","modified_gmt":"2025-09-19T13:57:02","slug":"i-am-the-ocean-the-air-itself","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/?p=838","title":{"rendered":"Life\u2019s Journey: I Am The Ocean &amp; The Air Itself"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Travelling like moisture in the air,<br>Lost in the currents of the wind,<br>Taken as a droplet from the ocean,<br>Unique as a singular, but completely obsolete as a part of everything,<br><br>The flow of life took me from everything I once knew,<br>Made my existence both essential yet pointless,<br>It took control of all my being,<br>And stole away from me my choices,<br><br>As the winds slowly defined me,<br>And with all my senses forever trapped in the absolutions of time,<br>My soul had vanished,<br>And reality and even my life was no longer mine,<br><br>I became the air itself,<br>Travelling on a Jetstream through the atmosphere of space,<br>I was nowhere but I was also everywhere,<br>Like a prisoner of solitude with emptiness for a face,<br><br>And now,<br>As I stand not even a memory that serves long or short,<br>To me, my journey was my all,<br>But in the grand scheme of things, I wasn\u2019t even a second thought,<br><br>So in my experience of being part of what was real,<br>Bitterness to me, tasted ever so sweet,<br>For I was born, I lived and I even died,<br>My journey\u2026\u2026 now complete.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Wrote on: 17\/05\/2024<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Travelling like moisture in the air,Lost in the currents of the wind,Taken as a droplet from the ocean,Unique as a singular, but completely obsolete as a part of everything, The flow of life took me from everything I once knew,Made my existence both essential yet pointless,It took control of all my being,And stole away from&hellip;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-838","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poems"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/838","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=838"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/838\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1191,"href":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/838\/revisions\/1191"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=838"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=838"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tdp.mtse.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=838"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}