{"id":8994,"date":"2015-08-05T08:00:42","date_gmt":"2015-08-05T08:00:42","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ink.verticalplus.co.uk\/archive\/?p=8994"},"modified":"2015-07-29T10:44:58","modified_gmt":"2015-07-29T10:44:58","slug":"wendy-orr","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wendy-orr\/","title":{"rendered":"Wendy Orr"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Telescope<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>You are an upward line<\/p>\n<p>a vertical dash, binary<\/p>\n<p>in the distance<\/p>\n<p>and me the O, when you\u2019re<\/p>\n<p>striding towards me<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I watch you, moving<\/p>\n<p>undoing the day<\/p>\n<p>leased, like someone else\u2019s<\/p>\n<p>you slide long seconds<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>into my lock-lens<\/p>\n<p>let-loose, roaming<\/p>\n<p>with your skin-scent<\/p>\n<p>lick of the day\u2019s sweat.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>your shoulders slope<\/p>\n<p>to this balance, bearing.<\/p>\n<p>holding the angle tense<\/p>\n<p>keeping the watching mine<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>your bent head dipped<\/p>\n<p>your neck stiff<\/p>\n<p>in its set towards me<\/p>\n<p>flexed<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>the slow eye, determined<\/p>\n<p>in missing mine until<\/p>\n<p>your advancing step<\/p>\n<p>reaches this<\/p>\n<p>swung<\/p>\n<p>door<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">\u00a0dash<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">\u00a0O<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Wendy Orr<\/strong> has a background in teaching and leadership in Secondary Education and lives in Fife. She is winner of Mother&#8217;s Milk Books Poetry Competition 2014.<\/p>\n<p><code><!--more--><br \/>\n[raw]<br \/>\n<div class='one_half et_column_last'>\n\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t<\/div><div class='clear'><\/div><\/code><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Telescope &nbsp; &nbsp; You are an upward line a vertical dash, binary in the distance and me the O, when you\u2019re striding towards me &nbsp; I watch you, moving undoing the day leased, like someone else\u2019s you slide long seconds &nbsp; into my lock-lens let-loose, roaming with your skin-scent lick of the [&hellip;]<\/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-8994","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prose-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8994","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=8994"}],"version-history":[{"count":12,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8994\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":8996,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8994\/revisions\/8996"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=8994"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=8994"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=8994"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}