{"id":59984,"date":"2018-06-13T16:41:30","date_gmt":"2018-06-13T20:41:30","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/wellvyl.com\/?p=59984"},"modified":"2020-06-09T07:57:30","modified_gmt":"2020-06-09T07:57:30","slug":"x-a-poem","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/wellvyl.com\/media\/x-a-poem\/","title":{"rendered":"X &#8211; A POEM"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center\"><strong>X<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">I am running at you<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">with flower stems and tiger stripes<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">trailing sugar along the rim of the way.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">With a sweet sip we dance, <\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">throw our hands up and revel.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">We are colliding to stack up our light<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">and lines. <\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">In the silver, we recite vivas<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">and sound our days to sing out<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">to new growth.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>This poem is a part of an ongoing poetry series in our magazine. Gabby Mancuso\u00a0is a poet living in New York City, writing poetry inspired by\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/wellvyl.com\/\">Wellvyl<\/a>\u2018s\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/wellvyl.com\/wellvyl-manifesto\/\">manifesto<\/a>,\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/wellvyl.com\/pillars\/\">pillars<\/a>, and overall mission to create change in the health &amp; wellness space. Inspired? Tell us in the comments.\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Check out Gabby&#8217;s poem &#8216;Strong&#8217;\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/wellvyl.com\/strong-a-poem\/\">here<\/a>.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Read more stories for the soul in <\/em>search<em> <a href=\"https:\/\/wellvyl.com\/death-abs-smoothies\/\">here<\/a>.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/credit-n.ru\/zaymyi-next.html\">http:\/\/credit-n.ru\/zaymyi-next.html<\/a> <br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/credit-n.ru\/zaymyi-next.html\">http:\/\/credit-n.ru\/zaymyi-next.html<\/a> <br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/credit-n.ru\/zaymyi-next.html\">http:\/\/credit-n.ru\/zaymyi-next.html<\/a> <br \/><a href=\"http:\/\/credit-n.ru\/zaymyi-next.html\">http:\/\/credit-n.ru\/zaymyi-next.html<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>X I am running at you with flower stems and tiger stripes trailing sugar along the rim of the way. With a sweet sip we dance, throw our hands up and revel. We are colliding to stack up our light and lines. 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