{"content":{"sharePage":{"page":0,"digests":[{"id":"38621862","dateCreated":"1304628301","smartDate":"May 5, 2011","userCreated":{"username":"paulinam97","url":"https:\/\/www.wikispaces.com\/user\/view\/paulinam97","imageUrl":"https:\/\/www.wikispaces.com\/i\/user_none_lg.jpg"},"monitored":false,"locked":false,"links":{"self":"https:\/\/gfspoetry8.wikispaces.com\/share\/view\/38621862"},"dateDigested":1532388811,"startDate":null,"sharedType":"discussion","title":"Brotherhood","description":"I am a man: little do I last<br \/>\nand the night is enormous.<br \/>\nBut I look up:<br \/>\nthe stars write.<br \/>\nUnknowing I understand:<br \/>\nI too am written,<br \/>\nand at this very moment<br \/>\nsomeone spells me out.","replyPages":[{"page":0,"digests":[],"more":0}]},{"id":"38621816","dateCreated":"1304628262","smartDate":"May 5, 2011","userCreated":{"username":"paulinam97","url":"https:\/\/www.wikispaces.com\/user\/view\/paulinam97","imageUrl":"https:\/\/www.wikispaces.com\/i\/user_none_lg.jpg"},"monitored":false,"locked":false,"links":{"self":"https:\/\/gfspoetry8.wikispaces.com\/share\/view\/38621816"},"dateDigested":1532388812,"startDate":null,"sharedType":"discussion","title":"Between Going and Coming..","description":"Between going and staying<br \/>\nthe day wavers,<br \/>\nin love with its own transparency.<br \/>\nThe circular afternoon is now a bay<br \/>\nwhere the world in stillness rocks.<br \/>\n<br \/>\nAll is visible and all elusive,<br \/>\nall is near and can\u2019t be touched.<br \/>\n<br \/>\nPaper, book, pencil, glass,<br \/>\nrest in the shade of their names.<br \/>\n<br \/>\nTime throbbing in my temples repeats<br \/>\nthe same unchanging syllable of blood.<br \/>\n<br \/>\nThe light turns the indifferent wall<br \/>\ninto a ghostly theater of reflections.<br \/>\n<br \/>\nI find myself in the middle of an eye,<br \/>\nwatching myself in its blank stare.<br \/>\n<br \/>\nThe moment scatters. Motionless,<br \/>\nI stay and go: I am a pause.","replyPages":[{"page":0,"digests":[],"more":0}]},{"id":"38569516","dateCreated":"1304554141","smartDate":"May 4, 2011","userCreated":{"username":"paulinam97","url":"https:\/\/www.wikispaces.com\/user\/view\/paulinam97","imageUrl":"https:\/\/www.wikispaces.com\/i\/user_none_lg.jpg"},"monitored":false,"locked":false,"links":{"self":"https:\/\/gfspoetry8.wikispaces.com\/share\/view\/38569516"},"dateDigested":1532388812,"startDate":null,"sharedType":"discussion","title":"As One Listens to the Rain","description":"    Listen to me as one listens to the rain,<br \/>\nnot attentive, not distracted,<br \/>\nlight footsteps, thin drizzle,<br \/>\nwater that is air, air that is time,<br \/>\nthe day is still leaving,<br \/>\nthe night has yet to arrive,<br \/>\nfigurations of mist<br \/>\nat the turn of the corner,<br \/>\nfigurations of time<br \/>\nat the bend in this pause,<br \/>\nlisten to me as one listens to the rain,<br \/>\nwithout listening, hear what I say<br \/>\nwith eyes open inward, asleep<br \/>\nwith all five senses awake,<br \/>\nit's raining, light footsteps, a murmur of syllables,<br \/>\nair and water, words with no weight:<br \/>\nwhat we are and are,<br \/>\nthe days and years, this moment,<br \/>\nweightless time and heavy sorrow,<br \/>\nlisten to me as one listens to the rain,<br \/>\nwet asphalt is shining,<br \/>\nsteam rises and walks away,<br \/>\nnight unfolds and looks at me,<br \/>\nyou are you and your body of steam,<br \/>\nyou and your face of night,<br \/>\nyou and your hair, unhurried lightning,<br \/>\nyou cross the street and enter my forehead,<br \/>\nfootsteps of water across my eyes,<br \/>\nlisten to me as one listens to the rain,<br \/>\nthe asphalt's shining, you cross the street,<br \/>\nit is the mist, wandering in the night,<br \/>\nit is the night, asleep in your bed,<br \/>\nit is the surge of waves in your breath,<br \/>\nyour fingers of water dampen my forehead,<br \/>\nyour fingers of flame burn my eyes,<br \/>\nyour fingers of air open eyelids of time,<br \/>\na spring of visions and resurrections,<br \/>\nlisten to me as one listens to the rain,<br \/>\nthe years go by, the moments return,<br \/>\ndo you hear the footsteps in the next room?<br \/>\nnot here, not there: you hear them<br \/>\nin another time that is now,<br \/>\nlisten to the footsteps of time,<br \/>\ninventor of places with no weight, nowhere,<br \/>\nlisten to the rain running over the terrace,<br \/>\nthe night is now more night in the grove,<br \/>\nlightning has nestled among the leaves,<br \/>\na restless garden adrift-go in,<br \/>\nyour shadow covers this page.","replyPages":[{"page":0,"digests":[],"more":0}]}],"more":false},"comments":[]},"http":{"code":200,"status":"OK"},"redirectUrl":null,"javascript":null,"notices":{"warning":[],"error":[],"info":[],"success":[]}}