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Where I\u2019m led<\/strong><\/p>\n My feet have a terrible habit And my eyes, they don\u2019t care So I find myself too high The steel glitter of a river, Or the green crest of a hill And when I\u2019m in such places <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Where I\u2019m led My feet have a terrible habit of following where my eyes lead whether I want them to, or not. And my eyes, they don\u2019t care for Health and Safety in any way whatever. Ever. So I find myself too high up too steep a hill, grabbing twigs\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0 which aren\u2019t […]<\/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-15179","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prose-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15179","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=15179"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15179\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":15228,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15179\/revisions\/15228"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=15179"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=15179"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=15179"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nof following where my eyes lead<\/span>
\nwhether I want them to,
\nor not.<\/span><\/p>\n
\nfor Health and Safety<\/span>
\nin any way whatever.
\nEver.<\/span><\/p>\n
\nup too steep a hill, grabbing twigs\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0<\/strong><\/span>
\nwhich aren\u2019t roots,
\nafter all.<\/span><\/p>\n
\nand I\u2019m on a leaf filled path which comes<\/span>
\nand goes, hanging on
\nto wire sprigs.<\/span><\/p>\n
\nwith its thin helter-skelter path<\/span>
\nnibbled short and freshly
\npolished.<\/span><\/p>\n
\nway too high, on paths way too narrow,<\/span>
\nwith the river, rocks, sea singing low,
\nI think \u2013 hold on.<\/span><\/p>\n