{"id":812,"date":"2022-05-28T17:02:07","date_gmt":"2022-05-28T17:02:07","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/louisalovegallas.com\/?p=812"},"modified":"2022-06-28T17:04:43","modified_gmt":"2022-06-28T17:04:43","slug":"ode-to-earthworms","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/louisalovegallas.com\/?p=812","title":{"rendered":"Ode to Earthworms"},"content":{"rendered":"\n\n[et_pb_section fb_built=&#8221;1&#8243; admin_label=&#8221;section&#8221; _builder_version=&#8221;4.16&#8243; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221; theme_builder_area=&#8221;post_content&#8221;][et_pb_row admin_label=&#8221;row&#8221; _builder_version=&#8221;4.16&#8243; background_size=&#8221;initial&#8221; background_position=&#8221;top_left&#8221; background_repeat=&#8221;repeat&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221; theme_builder_area=&#8221;post_content&#8221;][et_pb_column type=&#8221;4_4&#8243; _builder_version=&#8221;4.16&#8243; custom_padding=&#8221;|||&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221; custom_padding__hover=&#8221;|||&#8221; theme_builder_area=&#8221;post_content&#8221;][et_pb_text admin_label=&#8221;Text&#8221; _builder_version=&#8221;4.17.4&#8243; background_size=&#8221;initial&#8221; background_position=&#8221;top_left&#8221; background_repeat=&#8221;repeat&#8221; custom_padding=&#8221;0px|||||&#8221; hover_enabled=&#8221;0&#8243; inline_fonts=&#8221;Baskervville&#8221; global_colors_info=&#8221;{}&#8221; theme_builder_area=&#8221;post_content&#8221; sticky_enabled=&#8221;0&#8243;]<p><em><strong>Ode to Earthworms<\/strong><\/em><br \/><em><strong>End Times and the Moon<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>by: Louisa Loveridge Gallas<\/em><\/p>\n<p>O, savior with five hearts,<br \/>you nourish the soil<br \/>to birth our earth\u2019s flesh,<br \/>otherwise we become<br \/>desert or rock,<br \/>a dark stone<br \/>like the moon<br \/>except with no sun,<br \/>no borrowed light,<br \/>rolling on a lonely course<br \/>in anonymous orbit.<br \/>And yet! Might the sun<br \/>gift us generously also?<br \/>Perhaps our happy fate<br \/>when all species meet<br \/>Earth\u2019s End Times,<br \/>a destruction so complete<br \/>even the planet<br \/>cannot resurrect,<br \/>is to be dead yet<br \/>become a moon,<br \/>companion, soulmate<br \/>for our singular moon<br \/>who long ago lost<br \/>her sister moons.<br \/>How redeeming to feel<br \/>our planet will have an afterlife<br \/>once we\u2019ve accomplished<br \/>extinction so total<br \/>even the soil<br \/>may not replenish.<br \/>To be<br \/>a stone in space,<br \/>circling with another stone<br \/>both shining, sharing<br \/>false light, giving<br \/>our loyal moon,<br \/>who cycled endlessly<br \/>for us,<br \/>a love life.<\/p>[\/et_pb_text][\/et_pb_column][\/et_pb_row][\/et_pb_section]\n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Ode to EarthwormsEnd Times and the Moon by: Louisa Loveridge Gallas O, savior with five hearts,you nourish the soilto birth our earth\u2019s flesh,otherwise we becomedesert or rock,a dark stonelike the moonexcept with no sun,no borrowed light,rolling on a lonely coursein anonymous orbit.And yet! Might the sungift us generously also?Perhaps our happy fatewhen all species meetEarth\u2019s [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":816,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":true,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"nf_dc_page":"","_et_pb_use_builder":"on","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-812","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-my-poems","et-has-post-format-content","et_post_format-et-post-format-standard"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/louisalovegallas.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/812","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/louisalovegallas.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/louisalovegallas.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/louisalovegallas.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/louisalovegallas.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=812"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/louisalovegallas.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/812\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":817,"href":"https:\/\/louisalovegallas.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/812\/revisions\/817"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/louisalovegallas.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/816"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/louisalovegallas.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=812"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/louisalovegallas.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=812"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/louisalovegallas.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=812"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}