<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24378819</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:25:54.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitten's Poetry Corner</title><subtitle type='html'>my little poetry nook.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lilballofchaos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24378819.post-2923765838344268980</id><published>2009-05-31T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T22:54:28.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dark roads</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Dark roads&lt;br /&gt;lead me on&lt;br /&gt;all alone&lt;br /&gt;further away&lt;br /&gt;from where I've come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every step I take&lt;br /&gt;is forced by every mistake I make&lt;br /&gt;Leading me into&lt;br /&gt;the comforting silence&lt;br /&gt;of the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shadows, deep treads&lt;br /&gt;worn grooves in the road&lt;br /&gt;by silent ones&lt;br /&gt;who never again shall speak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mind screams out&lt;br /&gt;cursing the silence&lt;br /&gt;the loneliness&lt;br /&gt;and all the pain&lt;br /&gt;that accompanies it in this&lt;br /&gt;nightmarish sonata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look down into a puddle&lt;br /&gt;and see what I have become&lt;br /&gt;Where are the smiles&lt;br /&gt;the laughter, the joy of my beginning years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are gone now&lt;br /&gt;lost forever&lt;br /&gt;in the shadows of my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long...long have&lt;br /&gt;I traveled these roads&lt;br /&gt;on the other side of this mirror&lt;br /&gt;the mirror that is my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;this one way mirror cracks&lt;br /&gt;so that some of me can escape&lt;br /&gt;to enjoy the life I have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the shadows are always there&lt;br /&gt;taking shape and form&lt;br /&gt;of biting words and stinging loneliness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I retreat&lt;br /&gt;to quiet dark roads once more&lt;br /&gt;retreating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;retreating......&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;always...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; retreating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24378819-2923765838344268980?l=chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/2923765838344268980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24378819&amp;postID=2923765838344268980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/2923765838344268980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/2923765838344268980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/05/dark-roads.html' title='Dark roads'/><author><name>Lilballofchaos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24378819.post-1694352099891586296</id><published>2009-05-31T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T22:39:09.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long story short</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;The smile plastered across her face was as real as the ache in her heart. A smiling face flashed before her eyes and she banished it with a quick shake of her head. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A strong breeze ruffled the bride's dress before chasing across the grass and stealing up into the trees. It was the perfect day for a wedding. Adel smiled and watched the bride and groom go stand before the door to be congratulated by everyone. Turning to her right she smiled at her friend and together they stood up to walk over, to be the first ones to say well wishes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;“I'm so happy for you, congratulations!” Adel said with real meaning giving the groom a tight hug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;    “I'm glad I got to finally meet you!” she said to the bride and gave her a hug as well. The two murmured their responses as she and her friend continued in to snack on appetizers before the dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Adel played catch up, asking all the usual questions, wondering about old friends. It felt good to be in what she always considered her home state. The cool weather was just a little below comfortable due to the strong breeze, this made the sun warming her that much more pleasant. Light clouds skidded behind green trees and past large rocks that were the feature of this park. A beautiful place she thought. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The bride and groom had been married on the top of the ski hill, over looking the grassy hill and small lake below. The image that flashed into her head was not of the bride and groom but her and another man, his dark hair ruffled by breeze and that heart stealing smile on his face. She again banished these thoughts and answered her friend's question. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;“Yeah, we're not together anymore...” She fired a distracting question at her friend. “How are you and yours? ...What you're not engaged yet?!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;    “I think he'll ask me this summer...” was her response. Adel kept her mind firmly on conversation until the bride and groom took their places at the table up front for the meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Although first up to the caterer's table, Adel didn't have much of an apetite. She heaped fruit, a dinner role and some noodles onto her plate and returned to her seat. She finished her meal waiting for others to get their food and the speeches to begin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;The best man told the story of how the two met, then the groom himself followed up with a story about his wife. About the time he finished his story Adel's father texted her that her court date notice had arrived and it was going to be the first. As the day was the 30th panic stole over her, then recognition of the long drive ahead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;    She stole up quietly beside the couple and told the groom she had to leave. He wished her safe journey and as she stood up and tugged her shirt into place she gave him a hug, gave her friend one as well and stole out to her car. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Once in her car, the thoughts she had tried to hold back flooded her. She was happy for her friends but it reminded her of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;... Bitterness flooded her, with a strength she had not felt in a long, long time. She got the car turned on and going down the right road after a couple moments. Unfair thoughts crashed against her mind like waves crashing on a rocky shore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Why? That could have been us...&lt;/span&gt; his face flashed before her eyes, over lapped by the image of the two of them in wedding attire. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why couldn't he have listened to me sooner? Why couldn't I have left sooner? Maybe then I wouldn't have been pushed past my limit... and then maybe I could be with him.&lt;/span&gt;  Her heart tightened painfully as she steered the car down the winding narrow road.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I put three years... Three! Years of my life into him only to have him pull himself together when I am gone... now she gets the final result and I'm on square one. I went through too much to be with him again but GOD WHY? Why rob me of my day?&lt;/span&gt;  She could too easily see him and her together, she could have been so happy...  her fists hit the steering wheel, once, twice, three times she pounded over and over while the tears streamed her face. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Why can't I escape him? I can't, won't, go back to him.. it's over. The two of them will be happy, and a part of me is glad for it... but my heart aches so. Is this part of letting go... the hurt go too? &lt;/span&gt; She tried to banish the bitterness, steering mindlessly until she came to the first stop sign. Numbly she turned right and headed further away. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Life's not fair, I know this. My heart just likes to ignore that rule, to rant and tug and run til it can no more. &lt;/span&gt;She wanted him to be in front of her, to rant at him, to yell, to cry, to let him know just how unfair it all was, how much it hurt. But she couldn't. She wouldn't. It just wasn't right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;The sound of her phone dragged her away from her thoughts. As she hit the highway with a half full gas tank she looked at the text again, the 1st of July... not June. She sighed, not too upset for being able to leave but not happy to miss the rest of the wedding. It would be late when she got home and her soul felt so weary. Plugging in her ipod she pulled up a play list and listening to the music she drove into the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;      Have you ever thought about what protects our hearts? Just a cage of rib bone and other various parts. So it's fairly simple to cut right through the mess and to stop the muscle that makes us confess, and we are so fragile and our cracking bones make noise and we are just breakable breakable breakable girls and boys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24378819-1694352099891586296?l=chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/1694352099891586296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24378819&amp;postID=1694352099891586296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/1694352099891586296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/1694352099891586296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-do.html' title='Long story short'/><author><name>Lilballofchaos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24378819.post-728040296640940147</id><published>2009-01-12T01:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T01:37:04.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Counting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Kittens, kittens in my basket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;How many are there? I dare you, ask it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;One, two, three, four, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;are crying for milk (always wanting more!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Five and six are stout mates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Seven and eight can't stand to wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Nine is lonely, looking for ten,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;There he is! Carried by Ben.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24378819-728040296640940147?l=chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/728040296640940147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24378819&amp;postID=728040296640940147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/728040296640940147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/728040296640940147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/01/counting.html' title='Counting'/><author><name>Lilballofchaos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24378819.post-2350725717387444430</id><published>2008-07-11T02:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T22:39:54.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>W</title><content type='html'>Wind wisping over water&lt;br /&gt;Whipping o'er the waves&lt;br /&gt;Washing 'way all weakness&lt;br /&gt;Winding down the way&lt;br /&gt;Whispering to the willows&lt;br /&gt;Willing winter's wilting&lt;br /&gt;Whirling 'cross the world&lt;br /&gt;With words of wrath and war&lt;br /&gt;Weaving through my window&lt;br /&gt;Waiting while i work&lt;br /&gt;Whistling through the walls&lt;br /&gt;Wishing I would wake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wraith-like waif of whimsy&lt;br /&gt;Wandering without worry&lt;br /&gt;Wearing wings of white&lt;br /&gt;Watching wicked weep&lt;br /&gt;while wily wit will write&lt;br /&gt;Whys &amp;amp; Whats, who's &amp;amp; where's&lt;br /&gt;Whales with wheels&lt;br /&gt;Wide wobbling Walruses&lt;br /&gt;Wiry wheat &amp;amp; wild woods;&lt;br /&gt;Weeds and worms witness worth&lt;br /&gt;Warming we who were well&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to win&lt;br /&gt;Walking westward&lt;br /&gt;Wading through webs&lt;br /&gt;whim waning, woes weighing&lt;br /&gt;Wonder warding wistfulness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whole weeks wasted&lt;br /&gt;Waltzing with a wolf&lt;br /&gt;Wedded woman wailing&lt;br /&gt;Withdrawn wife whimpers&lt;br /&gt;Wincing widow warns&lt;br /&gt;Wizard of the Wyrm&lt;br /&gt;Warrior of the witch&lt;br /&gt;Wader at the wharf... wavering.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24378819-2350725717387444430?l=chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/2350725717387444430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24378819&amp;postID=2350725717387444430' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/2350725717387444430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/2350725717387444430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/07/wind-wisping-over-water-whipping-oer.html' title='W'/><author><name>Lilballofchaos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24378819.post-1484979883373609325</id><published>2008-07-11T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T02:41:46.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She Turns Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Deep down we're all crazing affection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Turning round and spiraling down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Searching in the wrong direction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;she turns away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;she turns away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Clinging to false hope, passion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Loving quick and falling sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Deep inside she knows she's crashin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;So she turns away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;she turns away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Calling fromt he left and right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Rejection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;She's lost to the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;She's turned away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;she turns away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Streets are empty as her heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;She tried too hard, she tried too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;So with her life she will depart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;she's turned away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;she's turning away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;The bridge is tall, the ground below&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;death, but hark! a call, DO NOT FALL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;And as the wind past her blows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;she turns away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;                                    towards a new day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24378819-1484979883373609325?l=chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/1484979883373609325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24378819&amp;postID=1484979883373609325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/1484979883373609325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/1484979883373609325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/07/she-turns-away.html' title='She Turns Away'/><author><name>Lilballofchaos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24378819.post-2301211009771215672</id><published>2008-07-11T02:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T01:30:56.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'>River in the Sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;River in the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Flowing steadily by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Please cover up the blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Right now you're soft and white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;But capable of false night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Please cover up the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;So God can't see me cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Fill with water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;heavenly tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;match my sorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;feel my fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;River in the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;let go of your water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;and cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;        for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24378819.post-7089937643760440027</id><published>2008-07-11T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T02:31:58.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silence is Golden</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Silence is golden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;But it seems I'm beholden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;To the silence of the lambs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Hidden within their dams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;They await their awakening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I leave, they've forsaken me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Silence is golden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;And still I'm beholden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;to innocent blood, shed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Words I have not said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Lay heavy on my conscious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The pain in you, paining us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Silence is golden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Is it really golden?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The oppressive curtain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;That sinking certain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Brings me to my doom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I know I leave you soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;why nor how I can not say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I only dream of Life and pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;that you will never go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;and leave me lost, here, astray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Silence is golden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I truly am beholden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;To the chains that bind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;That will not break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;To a land of sorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I can not shake...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The curse that haunts me to my door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Will take me down and find no more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Than everything I have left here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Everything that I hold dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Dragging in the awful fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;its time for me to fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24378819-7089937643760440027?l=chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/7089937643760440027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24378819&amp;postID=7089937643760440027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/7089937643760440027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/7089937643760440027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/07/silence-is-golden-but-it-seems-im.html' title='Silence is Golden'/><author><name>Lilballofchaos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24378819.post-2739948231235707296</id><published>2008-07-11T02:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T02:21:00.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:Arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When you're feeling tired, sleepy and alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All a person longs for is a special place called home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A place to set your worries &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To put your mind at ease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No hastling nor hurry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just a gentle autumn breeze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After many months of wander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To find this place called home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I sat a while to ponder &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On a giant mushroom's dome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd searched the west&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With mountains high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd searched the east&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Full of valley and sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd searched the north&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Through cold coniferous plains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd searched the south &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For days without rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd searched the oceans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And distant lands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Through foreign jungles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And o'er alien sands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd searched the grasslands &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For what I lacked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I visited both of the cold polar caps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After seeing the surface &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And of home not a trace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I floated up to outer space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To sparkling sky, black as night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Covered with diamonds, pinpoints of light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I flitted my way past the sun, moon, and stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And decided to see the red dust of mars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The expanse of Jupiter, the rings of Saturn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Each an enigma with its puzzles and patterns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I looked past the planets into darkness beyond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And realized this is not where I belong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nowhere out here whilst I did roam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Carried the distinct feeling of home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So back down to earth, then further still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The darker it got the greater the thrill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Below the surface in caverns deep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where naught but water makes a peep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The drip, drop calming the silence whole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That it threatened to steal my very soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So further I traveled to the core&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where the magma swirled and roared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It swept me up and spat me out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Through an underwater volcano spout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Near the bottom I lurked until a whale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Offered me a ride on his magnificent tail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I caught my ride and up we flew &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Through hundreds of shades of beautiful blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Until the surface we did reach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Light sparkling off a white sandy beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I swam and sat on a desert isle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And as I though I began to smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Home is not a place you find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its something created in your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And with that thought &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My dream bubble popped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Back was I in my shaded glen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Welcome back little one day dreaming again?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I fluttered my wings with a nod and a smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And flew off down the road about a mile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There I met a lonely man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Huffing and puffing as if he'd ran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A thousand miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I flitted over to him and asked with a smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Why are you so out of breath?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Because I just barely escaped my death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I had to leave my life and home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I daren't go back so now I roam"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"That's odd" I said with a giggle and grin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"That this matter of home would pop up again"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He whispered "I miss my home what can I do?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I asked curiously, "how can you miss what's a part of you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He looked sharply at me "What do you mean?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So I told him of what I'd seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The heavens and earth in all their splendor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But not one of these is a vendor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Of a little thing called home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Its with you no matter where you roam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its something you keep inside your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So you and home are never apart"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He shook his head and did not understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I knew right there that this was a man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who would have to learn for himself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And discover the hard way life's simple wealth's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I called as he set out the world do see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"May you find what you want to be."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24378819.post-6252685460354629687</id><published>2008-07-10T02:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T02:29:38.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sitting InThe Red Maple</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Over missing you I promised I'd never cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;And it was so easy I did not know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Sitting in the red maple, so thought I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I still don't know why, they ebb and flow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;My feelings for you subside and grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Sitting in the red maple, so realized I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;What you'd given was taken, a simple hat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;gone with fury was I in a snap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Sitting in the red maple, simmered did I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Then calm ponderance o'er our memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;So many were there, like leaves on a tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Sitting in the red maple, smiling nostalgically&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;With these memories came a surprising pang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;And tears softly falling, a slow steady rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Sitting in the red maple, weeping  for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;The hat was returned and still did I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Sit, hunched in that maple and continue to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Sitting in the red maple, still crying for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;An apology with the hat did come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I put my foot in my mouth, instead of my tongue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Sitting in the red maple as he walks away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;My father returns from far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I dry my eyes on this day in may&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Jumping down from the red maple to say "Hello"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;The thing is, they'll never know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24378819-6252685460354629687?l=chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/6252685460354629687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24378819&amp;postID=6252685460354629687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/6252685460354629687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/6252685460354629687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/07/sitting-inthe-red-maple.html' title='Sitting InThe Red Maple'/><author><name>Lilballofchaos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24378819.post-729760201968305585</id><published>2008-07-10T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T02:16:04.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Rain</title><content type='html'>There's this bottle in my hands&lt;br /&gt;People say it can take me to far away lands&lt;br /&gt;Or into blissful blackness&lt;br /&gt;Grant the wish of numbness&lt;br /&gt;In this world of pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swig and drink and chug&lt;br /&gt;It pulls out all the plugs&lt;br /&gt;I had on my emotions&lt;br /&gt;The world moves in slow motion&lt;br /&gt;Where is my black rain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet or bitter, dark or light&lt;br /&gt;All meant to bring delight&lt;br /&gt;So why do I feel so empty&lt;br /&gt;Like everything within me&lt;br /&gt;Just went down the drain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights are dim, the music low&lt;br /&gt;All is done, it's after the show&lt;br /&gt;Drinking slow but almost done&lt;br /&gt;I've almost attained sweet oblivion&lt;br /&gt;The break from pain my only gain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24378819-729760201968305585?l=chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/729760201968305585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24378819&amp;postID=729760201968305585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/729760201968305585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/729760201968305585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/07/black-rain.html' title='Black Rain'/><author><name>Lilballofchaos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24378819.post-114429444985827394</id><published>2006-04-05T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T20:34:09.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cloves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I stand  within a sunny glade&lt;br /&gt;the gentle hands of a cool breeze bade&lt;br /&gt;Majestic white hart to step from the brush&lt;br /&gt;onto wildflowers softly crushed&lt;br /&gt;oh it smells so sweetly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24378819-114429444985827394?l=chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114429444985827394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24378819&amp;postID=114429444985827394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/114429444985827394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/114429444985827394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/04/cloves.html' title='Cloves'/><author><name>Lilballofchaos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24378819.post-114429436710753745</id><published>2006-04-05T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T20:32:47.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That Ring</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My heart was in that ring&lt;br /&gt;and when you gave it to me&lt;br /&gt;I held it dear&lt;br /&gt;and kept it near&lt;br /&gt;til like all my dreams&lt;br /&gt;I had to give back that ring&lt;br /&gt;because your love for me was as dead&lt;br /&gt;as your words inside my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24378819-114429436710753745?l=chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114429436710753745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24378819&amp;postID=114429436710753745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/114429436710753745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/114429436710753745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/04/that-ring.html' title='That Ring'/><author><name>Lilballofchaos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24378819.post-114429429251657459</id><published>2006-04-05T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T20:31:32.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jungle cries&lt;br /&gt;saucer eyes&lt;br /&gt;elephant grass&lt;br /&gt;gunshot pass&lt;br /&gt;trembling fear&lt;br /&gt;death is near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nearby scream&lt;br /&gt;please be a dream&lt;br /&gt;falling rain&lt;br /&gt;searing pain&lt;br /&gt;bright light&lt;br /&gt;then blackest night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24378819-114429429251657459?l=chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24378819.post-114429419707308773</id><published>2006-04-05T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T20:29:57.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>life</title><content type='html'>Life is like a wheel&lt;br /&gt;spinning round and round&lt;br /&gt;and if I stop to think of it&lt;br /&gt;my life comes crashing down&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24378819-114429419707308773?l=chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114429419707308773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24378819&amp;postID=114429419707308773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/114429419707308773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/114429419707308773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/04/life.html' title='life'/><author><name>Lilballofchaos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24378819.post-114429358667312666</id><published>2006-04-05T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T20:19:46.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Shangri-la</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Absolute perfection&lt;br /&gt;never a rejection&lt;br /&gt;green fields and pure blue skies&lt;br /&gt;and always and answer to every "why?"&lt;br /&gt;never hunger, never war&lt;br /&gt;never anything to want for&lt;br /&gt;Love and friendship everlasting&lt;br /&gt;A social play with perfect casting&lt;br /&gt;Trade for deed and deed for trade&lt;br /&gt;Anything needed can be made&lt;br /&gt;And underneathe te brilliant sun&lt;br /&gt;Children old and young can run&lt;br /&gt;carefree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24378819-114429358667312666?l=chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114429358667312666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24378819&amp;postID=114429358667312666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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whole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Soothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Moving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sweet release&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Never let the music cease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24378819-114429337007453832?l=chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114429337007453832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24378819&amp;postID=114429337007453832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/114429337007453832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/114429337007453832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/04/music.html' title='Music'/><author><name>Lilballofchaos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24378819.post-114429248520950202</id><published>2006-04-05T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T20:24:36.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O'er the Grave of the One I Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;In this place of the departed&lt;br /&gt;they come and call, the broken hearted&lt;br /&gt;longing for all that has passed&lt;br /&gt;Easing with the growing grass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Oh Ancient Willow must you weep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;and such a lonely vigil keep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;O'er the grave of the one I love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Monumental flowers, grass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;nothing in this world was meant to last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Eroding away, growing, dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hear the trees, hear their sighing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Oh Ancient Willow how can you keep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;all sense of form, yet weep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;O'er the grave of the one I love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;A meadow lark singing prettily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;A sunny day your eulegy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I will dream of you and continue on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Remembering you with every dawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Oh Ancient Willow do you still weep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;in place of one who has moved on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet know that within my heart I keep&lt;br /&gt;Watch o'er the memory of the one I love&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The snow has settled on your face&lt;br /&gt;with bared hand i disturb your place&lt;br /&gt;And wipe away the cold white mark&lt;br /&gt;That covered your name, that covered my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Ancient Willow weep anew&lt;br /&gt;you who have been faithful and true&lt;br /&gt;Watching o'er the grave of the one I love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;copyright Abbey Stemmler 2005 all rights reserved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24378819-114429248520950202?l=chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114429248520950202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24378819&amp;postID=114429248520950202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/114429248520950202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/114429248520950202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/04/oer-grave-of-one-i-love.html' title='O&apos;er the Grave of the One I Love'/><author><name>Lilballofchaos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24378819.post-114428838765508973</id><published>2006-04-05T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T20:20:28.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coffee Cup</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;There's a person in my coffee cup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;my coffee cup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;MY coffee cup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;it seems I have no luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Everytime I look down she's there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Preening locks of beautiful hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;But not more beautiful than mine... so there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;And she's pretty thin... but not thinner than I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;This coffee cups circumfrence is larger than my thigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;I wonder if she's ready to die... of envy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;All I ever see is her face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;and her hand as she runs it 'cross her cheek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;It seems she's ready to speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;At last! the due that is my place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;So I lean my ear close to her face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;She looked at me and stated primly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;"You want to know what I see?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;"I'm everything you'll never be."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;After that I switched to tea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;copyright abbey stemmler 2005 all rights reserved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24378819-114428838765508973?l=chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114428838765508973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24378819&amp;postID=114428838765508973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/114428838765508973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/114428838765508973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/04/coffee-cup.html' title='Coffee Cup'/><author><name>Lilballofchaos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24378819.post-114428732566327176</id><published>2006-04-05T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T20:12:58.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I do believe I've gone insane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It was all I could do to stop the pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Tellmy mother I love her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;for now I'm above her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;playing my harp upon cherubim wings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;copyright abbey stemmler 2005 all rights reserved &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24378819-114428732566327176?l=chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24378819.post-114428715272097936</id><published>2006-04-05T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T20:21:53.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Storm</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Plip  Plop,  Drip  Drop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Listen to the rustling leaves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Pitter Patter, Split and Splatter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Wind whispering secrets to the trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Whirling Twirling, Hither 'n Tither&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Dueling dance of wind and rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Rising falling, sprinning grinning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Resting briefly on my pane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Flying sighing, slowly dying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Hear the rumbling call of death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Seconding echoing, crash 'n flash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;One bolt of light and one last breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;copyright abbey stemmer 2004 all rights reserved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24378819-114428715272097936?l=chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114428715272097936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24378819&amp;postID=114428715272097936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/114428715272097936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/114428715272097936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/04/storm.html' title='Storm'/><author><name>Lilballofchaos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24378819.post-114403769510152516</id><published>2006-04-02T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T20:23:00.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Late</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;you've gone and left me&lt;br /&gt;and know I wonder how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;you think that I'll be fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;but I'm really losing my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;you think that I'm okay&lt;br /&gt;but I tell you there's no way&lt;br /&gt;to escape this living hell&lt;br /&gt;Things get better,  so they tell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;you see it in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;to me it's no surprise&lt;br /&gt;I'm as dead as dead could be&lt;br /&gt;all because you believed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;those little lies I told&lt;br /&gt;I must be good I had you sold&lt;br /&gt;I tried not to make you worry&lt;br /&gt;not to force you to hurry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but my time now has run dry&lt;br /&gt;I've no more tears to cry&lt;br /&gt;Alone here I am laying&lt;br /&gt;dying while I'm praying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;God Save Him... it's too late for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;copyright 2004 abbey stemmler all rights reserved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24378819-114403769510152516?l=chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114403769510152516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24378819&amp;postID=114403769510152516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/114403769510152516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/114403769510152516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/04/too-late.html' title='Too Late'/><author><name>Lilballofchaos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24378819.post-114403721626820457</id><published>2006-04-02T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T01:32:04.377-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dragonfly Wings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Everything fades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;the dust of dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;on glistening soft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;dragonfly wings... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;copyright abbey stemmler 2004 all rights reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24378819-114403721626820457?l=chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114403721626820457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24378819&amp;postID=114403721626820457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/114403721626820457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/114403721626820457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/04/dragonfly-wings.html' title='Dragonfly Wings'/><author><name>Lilballofchaos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24378819.post-114403686056259171</id><published>2006-04-02T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T20:23:45.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flaxen Haired Maiden</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I once knew a man suffering unrequitted love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;For a flaxen haired maiden or so he told&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;with eyes that shone like the stars above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her value to him was beyond all earth's gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;And his love ran deep I knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;for his heart spoke to me true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;who could this be with flaxen hair and skin so fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;to capture his heart and hold it there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unanswering his heartfelt pleas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;oh I wondered who this could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;to cruelly cause of him such a mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;so I made him describe his princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Flaxen hair an angel he said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with eyes that shone like the stars overhead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smooth as satin her skin he did dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;and perfect this creature he described did seem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Then started he from his revere&lt;br /&gt;and oh so curiously looked at me&lt;br /&gt;and his eyes did twinkle mischieviously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he felt my flaxen hair&lt;br /&gt;and touched my hand with skin so fair&lt;br /&gt;he looked into my eyes and did tell&lt;br /&gt;so saying to me, "Hello, My Angel"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that really what he sees? How is it that this came to be?&lt;br /&gt;that this flaxen hair angel he spoke of was me?&lt;br /&gt;that I was the one who captured his heart&lt;br /&gt;and kept it there to tear it apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a nobel creature to suffer after me&lt;br /&gt;and wish did i to set him free&lt;br /&gt;so I did what I could I threw open the door&lt;br /&gt;telling him "between you and me there can never be more"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did naught as I though and start a new page&lt;br /&gt;instead he stayed inside his heart's cage&lt;br /&gt;Saying "I'll love you until the end of time,&lt;br /&gt;"One day I'll find you and make you mine..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;copyright 2004 of Abbey Stemmler  all rights reserved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24378819-114403686056259171?l=chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114403686056259171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24378819&amp;postID=114403686056259171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/114403686056259171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24378819/posts/default/114403686056259171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaoticpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/04/flaxen-haired-maiden.html' title='Flaxen Haired Maiden'/><author><name>Lilballofchaos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
