{"id":2583,"date":"2025-09-23T16:44:41","date_gmt":"2025-09-23T16:44:41","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.raphshirley.com\/blog\/?p=2583"},"modified":"2025-09-23T16:45:10","modified_gmt":"2025-09-23T16:45:10","slug":"the-horizon-of-hell","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.raphshirley.com\/blog\/2025\/09\/23\/the-horizon-of-hell\/","title":{"rendered":"The Horizon of Hell"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<pre class=\"wp-block-verse\">Brooding at a distance<br>A faintly perceptible creep<br>Towards the terrible edge of everything<br>The ship dragged by a still water<br>In a sea that moves<br>With the wind<br><br>Pitch it at me<br>Let me fall in<br>Your dark warm innards<br>That rot and stink<br>If all that we have seen today<br>Can tell me anything <br><br>Then wait as silence <br>Is drawn in with the air <br>That holds it<br>Like a held breath<br>In warn out lungs<br>Coughing their final<br>Regret<br><br>There are just two now<br>And the edge<br>The terror of eyes in each other<br>The hole is the black of looking<br>Into looking<br>An unpair<br><br>How long in the thick water<br>With mud that sucks<br>How far the horizon <br>That stays forever at a distance<br>That holds the moonset<br>Across the end<br><br>Two on a boat<br>Not lovers<br>Nor friends<br>Nor enemies<br>Nor sailors<br><br>Cannot escape each other <br>As they start to try to sail back<br>With no wind <br>Just the movement towards<br>The setting moon<br><br>The mood changed<br>A door in the lower parts<br>Became interesting<br>And I started to descend<br>A key was in the door and the descent continued<br><br>As I descended a neon pink light <br>Rose up toward me<br>Triangles in triangles<br>Circles in circles<br>This fallen angel in four electric dimensions<br><br>A pure colour in a total void of light<br>Bass sounds rise to a painful level<br>Triangle and circles both<br>Condense into a point<br>Light and sound are merged into a horizon on zero<\/pre>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Brooding at a distanceA faintly perceptible creepTowards the terrible edge of everythingThe ship dragged by a still waterIn a sea that movesWith the windPitch it at meLet me fall inYour dark warm innardsThat rot and stinkIf all that we have &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.raphshirley.com\/blog\/2025\/09\/23\/the-horizon-of-hell\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[235],"tags":[236,24],"class_list":["post-2583","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poetry","tag-poems","tag-religion"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.raphshirley.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2583","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.raphshirley.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.raphshirley.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.raphshirley.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.raphshirley.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2583"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.raphshirley.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2583\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.raphshirley.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2583"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.raphshirley.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2583"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.raphshirley.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2583"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}