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Locked In<\/strong> Et la lune descend sur le temple qui f\u00fbt\u00a0\u00a0<\/em> (Images 1907, Debussy)<\/p>\n And the moon goes down over the temple that was <\/p>\n <\/p>\n Annie Wright<\/strong> is a founder member of Vane Women writing, publishing and performing collective. Recently relocated to Scotland, she’s running poetry workshops and started The Lit Room readings. Her next full collection, Dangerous Pursuit of Yellow<\/em>, is to be published by Smokestack Books in 2019.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Locked In (for Gordon) Et la lune descend sur le temple qui f\u00fbt\u00a0\u00a0 (Images 1907, Debussy) And the moon goes down over the temple that was And the temple that was struggles for breath And struggles for breath punctuate the rhythm of the voice And the voice remembers from far off the […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-12522","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prose-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12522","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=12522"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12522\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":12620,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12522\/revisions\/12620"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=12522"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=12522"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=12522"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\n(for Gordon)<\/em><\/p>\n
\nAnd the temple that was struggles for breath
\nAnd struggles for breath punctuate the rhythm of the voice
\nAnd the voice remembers from far off the owl\u2019s haunting cry
\nAnd the haunting cry is what he remembers of lost time
\nAnd time lost sighs, being breathed into the locked room
\nAnd the locked room despairs that the only key has flown<\/p>\n