<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><?xml-stylesheet type='text/xsl' href='http://writersland.spaces.live.com/mmm2008-07-24_12.50/rsspretty.aspx?rssquery=en-US;http%3a%2f%2fwritersland.spaces.live.com%2fcategory%2fPoetry%2ffeed.rss' version='1.0'?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:msn="http://schemas.microsoft.com/msn/spaces/2005/rss" xmlns:live="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" xmlns:dcterms="http://purl.org/dc/terms/" xmlns:cf="http://www.microsoft.com/schemas/rss/core/2005" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>Writer's Land: Poetry</title><description /><link>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/?_c11_BlogPart_BlogPart=blogview&amp;_c=BlogPart&amp;partqs=catPoetry</link><language>en-US</language><pubDate>Tue, 18 Nov 2008 13:48:59 GMT</pubDate><lastBuildDate>Tue, 18 Nov 2008 13:48:59 GMT</lastBuildDate><generator>Microsoft Spaces v1.1</generator><docs>http://www.rssboard.org/rss-specification</docs><ttl>60</ttl><cf:parentRSS>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/blog/feed.rss</cf:parentRSS><live:type>blogcategory</live:type><live:identity><live:id>261981060509491266</live:id><live:alias>writersland</live:alias></live:identity><cf:listinfo><cf:group ns="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" element="typelabel" label="Type" /><cf:group ns="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" element="tag" label="Tag" /><cf:group element="category" label="Category" /><cf:sort element="pubDate" label="Date" data-type="date" default="true" /><cf:sort element="title" label="Title" data-type="string" /><cf:sort ns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" element="comments" label="Comments" data-type="number" /></cf:listinfo><item><title>A tree a tree oh give me a tree</title><link>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!200.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;Have you ever stopped to think about all the things in life that we take for granted every single day. There are probably to many to count, and even those that tend to be so obvious end up becoming just nothing more then a passing instance in our day. I'll bet for most of us it's not that we just don't care about the simple things in life, but our lives are just to filled with so much pressure from society to be this or that, or to accomplish one thing after the next, that whenever we are exposed to those things that actually make the daily grind more bareable we just move passed them without even the slightest notice of the beauty around us.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;The other day I was sitting in my back yard surfing the net, and I stopped for a moment to lean back in my chair and I heard something that I hear every day, except this time it caught my attention and I stopped to listen to it. It was funny to me how simple it is but yet how rarely do I give it any thought. There was a soft breeze and as the wind passed through the trees it made a soft shhhhsh sound. So I stopped and sat quietly just listening to this, and it was SO relaxing. It hit me how this simple thing can be very relaxing, and I thought that I would try at least a couple times a week if not more to notice something else. However, I discovered that I have been so wrapped up in every day life for so many years; every day life that does not include taking a break and just listening, that it's hard to notice things. I think it is possible for your mind to forget what to listen to, or what to notice. Shoot, I don't remember if I've ever really heard that sound the wind makes as it passes through the trees before. Sure, I know I've heard it before, but I never really &amp;quot;heard&amp;quot; it before. I guess things just need to happen in their own time, you just have to be open to them and really &amp;quot;hear&amp;quot; or &amp;quot;see&amp;quot; them when they do happen.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;So after this little discovery, I decided to write a poem. It's pretty short, but it's how nature motivated me today.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;A tree a tree oh give me a tree&lt;br&gt;The green in the spring&lt;br&gt;The light summer breeze&lt;br&gt;The array of colors&lt;br&gt;The autumn will bring&lt;br&gt;The winter is lonely&lt;br&gt;But wait and you’ll see&lt;br&gt;That next year all over&lt;br&gt;Oh give me a tree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=261981060509491266&amp;page=RSS%3a+A+tree+a+tree+oh+give+me+a+tree&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=writersland.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=writersland"&gt;</description><comments>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!200.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!200.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Aug 2006 12:46:47 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!200/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!200.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-09-05T15:59:49Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Just Because</title><link>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!132.entry</link><description>&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;Just because the sun comes out&lt;br&gt;Just because the stars shine bright&lt;br&gt;Just because the mountains’ beauty&lt;br&gt;Just because the oceans fury&lt;br&gt;Just because I can’t let go&lt;br&gt;Just because… I love you so!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=261981060509491266&amp;page=RSS%3a+Just+Because&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=writersland.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=writersland"&gt;</description><comments>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!132.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!132.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jun 2006 17:56:39 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!132/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!132.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-06-14T18:25:31Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>You Say It</title><link>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!130.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;You say it's cold and the rain won't halt&lt;br&gt;I take your hand, so you'll understand&lt;br&gt;I can't be there for I am far&lt;br&gt;But I can work magic, like a distant star&lt;br&gt;I'll have a chat with the sun&lt;br&gt;I'll talk to nature and it can have some fun&lt;br&gt;I'll make you warm&lt;br&gt;I swear, you'll see&lt;br&gt;You'll be warm throughout eternity&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=261981060509491266&amp;page=RSS%3a+You+Say+It&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=writersland.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=writersland"&gt;</description><comments>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!130.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!130.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jun 2006 17:54:19 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!130/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!130.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-06-14T18:25:55Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Elusive Love</title><link>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!129.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;You are like a shadow; you appear for the duration of but a brief moment and vanish with no sign of return. I reach for you but return with only desire for your touch. Without you at my side, leaves me with a painful sorrow that keeps my days long, and nights even longer. I thrive only with the chance that you shall be by my side. I dream of only you and every breath I take is to get me closer to you. You are my light, my sunshine, and my life. You are all that makes me whole and keeps me moving towards tomorrow.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=261981060509491266&amp;page=RSS%3a+Elusive+Love&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=writersland.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=writersland"&gt;</description><comments>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!129.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!129.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jun 2006 17:53:46 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!129/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!129.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-06-14T18:26:10Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Confession</title><link>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!128.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;You are in everything I do&lt;br&gt;I can’t keep my mind off of you&lt;br&gt;I see your face&lt;br&gt;I can feel your skin&lt;br&gt;I can smell your breath&lt;br&gt;But I can not rest&lt;br&gt;My heart races&lt;br&gt;My pulse quickens&lt;br&gt;I try to keep calm&lt;br&gt;But I am to week then&lt;br&gt;Oh tell me what can I do&lt;br&gt;When you are in everything I do&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=261981060509491266&amp;page=RSS%3a+Confession&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=writersland.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=writersland"&gt;</description><comments>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!128.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!128.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jun 2006 17:53:15 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!128/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!128.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-06-14T18:26:39Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Silent Moon</title><link>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!127.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;In the silent moon, the water ripples endlessly, taking its sweet time to pass along. Always it moves onward…onward to a port of unknown destination. Nor rain, nor storm, or even fire could halt the pursuit of its desire. The stars tempt the endless current, their brightness sparkling of the determined sea of desire. Longing to meet at the horizon and always getting close, but never quiet close enough. But how the current yearns, and rumbles, everlastingly edging onward…ever after racing for the horizon in hopes that one day the two shall meet, while the silent moon watches on…always blue.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=261981060509491266&amp;page=RSS%3a+Silent+Moon&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=writersland.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=writersland"&gt;</description><comments>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!127.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!127.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jun 2006 17:52:35 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!127/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!127.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-06-14T18:26:56Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>The Knight</title><link>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!126.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;From a far away sea, on a far away place&lt;br&gt;I call to thee, so I can see&lt;br&gt;The thunder strikes, I feel the spikes&lt;br&gt;In the rain, throughout the night&lt;br&gt;I have yet, to stay the light&lt;br&gt;I call for thee, to be with me&lt;br&gt;Yet you are far, like a distant star&lt;br&gt;I fall down low, my life grows slow&lt;br&gt;My heart it stops, and the rain drops&lt;br&gt;I reach to the sky, while I calmly lie&lt;br&gt;I stretch outward, I see a bird&lt;br&gt;I send my love, to thee my dove&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=261981060509491266&amp;page=RSS%3a+The+Knight&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=writersland.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=writersland"&gt;</description><comments>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!126.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!126.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jun 2006 17:51:57 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!126/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!126.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-06-14T18:27:08Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>The Thread Of Life</title><link>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!123.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;The siren sings her song&lt;br&gt;As I walk along the shore&lt;br&gt;The night is darker then ever&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;I look for the stars&lt;br&gt;But they elude me&lt;br&gt;The brightness gone&lt;br&gt;Or never was&lt;br&gt;These days I can’t remember&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;Do they feel sad&lt;br&gt;When they hear my story&lt;br&gt;Will they feel sorrow&lt;br&gt;When they hear it tomorrow&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;Can they even understand&lt;br&gt;What I am&lt;br&gt;Will they accept&lt;br&gt;And let me be&lt;br&gt;For I can not see&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;If these days are a sign&lt;br&gt;What will happen if I resign&lt;br&gt;But I am strong&lt;br&gt;And the shore is long&lt;br&gt;And if I look into the distance&lt;br&gt;I will reach it through my persistence&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;And at the end&lt;br&gt;When I have tired&lt;br&gt;I will sit and smell the air&lt;br&gt;As the night falls&lt;br&gt;I will look up&lt;br&gt;And find the stars&lt;br&gt;All shining above&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=261981060509491266&amp;page=RSS%3a+The+Thread+Of+Life&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=writersland.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=writersland"&gt;</description><comments>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!123.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!123.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jun 2006 17:42:20 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!123/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!123.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-06-14T18:27:33Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Eternal</title><link>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!122.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;The sparkle in your eyes&lt;br&gt;Which makes the days complete&lt;br&gt;That nothing else is quite so sweet&lt;br&gt;Your tender touch and loving smile&lt;br&gt;The gentle way you ask to stay a while&lt;br&gt;In your embrace I lose control&lt;br&gt;There is nothing more that I adore&lt;br&gt;To kiss your lips is to be in heaven&lt;br&gt;To see you smile makes it even better&lt;br&gt;The way you love is all that matters&lt;br&gt;With you by my side&lt;br&gt;Nothing can be better&lt;br&gt;You lighten my life every single day&lt;br&gt;That words cannot express, there is no way&lt;br&gt;But I tell you this and you should know&lt;br&gt;That eternally my love for you will only grow&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=261981060509491266&amp;page=RSS%3a+Eternal&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=writersland.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=writersland"&gt;</description><comments>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!122.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!122.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jun 2006 17:40:42 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!122/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!122.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-06-14T18:27:55Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>A Time of Realization</title><link>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!121.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;It was a cold night like tonight…&lt;br&gt;when she said good-bye&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;It was a sad night like last night…&lt;br&gt;when she left at midnight&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;It was a trouble filled night like that night last week…&lt;br&gt;when she wouldn’t speak&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;It was a dreary night like that night last month…&lt;br&gt;when she told me she’ll be gone&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;It was a gloomy night like that night we shared…&lt;br&gt;when she left no word spared&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;It will be a dark night tomorrow…&lt;br&gt;when I remember her sorrow&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=261981060509491266&amp;page=RSS%3a+A+Time+of+Realization&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=writersland.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=writersland"&gt;</description><comments>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!121.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!121.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jun 2006 17:40:03 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!121/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!121.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-06-14T18:28:07Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Angel</title><link>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!120.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;She stood there watching the water swirl in and around itself. Her beauty silhouetted against the rocks by the moons light as she ran her fingers through her hair. The gentle breeze pressed her dress against her body, waving behind her. He found his way outside and noticed her by the cliff. Hesitation took over, a sudden urge to turn back washed over him. But he knew he had no choice but to go on forward and approach her. She was his light, his breath, his reason for living. He began to move forward, yet his hesitation kept his steps slow. As he came closer, she felt his presence and smiled to herself. She turned her head slightly, but did not look over her shoulder. His approach brought him closer still. Finally upon her, he stretched his arm forward, his fingers anxious to touch her soft shoulder. A sudden explosion of light erupted and he jerked his hand back. She turned to face him, her smile could melt ice on a distant continent. Her body floated up above the ground as wondrous wings of the brightest of whites expanded from behind her back. She began to rise higher still and with another bright flash, he did awake to the realization that his angel had flown away.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=261981060509491266&amp;page=RSS%3a+Angel&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=writersland.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=writersland"&gt;</description><comments>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!120.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!120.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jun 2006 17:38:17 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!120/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!120.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-06-14T18:28:25Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Feelings</title><link>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!119.entry</link><description>&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;You are the beauty&lt;br&gt;            In a world of ugliness&lt;br&gt;You are the rose&lt;br&gt;            That blooms in the desert&lt;br&gt;You are the light&lt;br&gt;            Which makes the sun so bright&lt;br&gt;You are the sparkling water&lt;br&gt;            On a moonlit night&lt;br&gt;You are the gentleness&lt;br&gt;            Of a cool summers breeze &lt;br&gt;You are the softness&lt;br&gt;            In an angels wings&lt;br&gt;You are that&lt;br&gt;            Which makes everything all right&lt;br&gt;You are the fire&lt;br&gt;            Which burns within my heart tonight&lt;/font&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=261981060509491266&amp;page=RSS%3a+Feelings&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=writersland.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=writersland"&gt;</description><comments>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!119.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!119.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jun 2006 17:23:03 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!119/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!119.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-06-14T18:28:49Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Paradise</title><link>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!118.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;How far does her love go?&lt;br&gt;Would someone tell me so?&lt;br&gt;I see no end, nor do I desire such&lt;br&gt;To be with her can never be to much&lt;br&gt;The sky seems bluer, since I knew her&lt;br&gt;The ocean is clearer, when I am near her&lt;br&gt;The flowers are sweater, I had to meet her&lt;br&gt;The nights are calmer, like a cool ocean breeze&lt;br&gt;The days are funner, they feel like summer&lt;br&gt;Everything I do, it’s just for you&lt;br&gt;Everything I say, there is no other way&lt;br&gt;To be so happy, can it be?&lt;br&gt;Is this surreal, am I a dreamer?&lt;br&gt;Then the morning calls, and I open my eyes&lt;br&gt;I see her face, and I realize&lt;br&gt;This is real, I’m in paradise&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=261981060509491266&amp;page=RSS%3a+Paradise&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=writersland.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=writersland"&gt;</description><comments>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!118.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!118.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jun 2006 17:21:48 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!118/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!118.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-06-14T18:28:54Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Lost</title><link>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!117.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;What do I find in your eyes?&lt;br&gt;When I look into your eyes I find peace&lt;br&gt;I find caring and compassion&lt;br&gt;I see the stars, I see the light&lt;br&gt;I see myself lost and not wanting to escape&lt;br&gt;I see you looking at me and I do not want to be free&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=261981060509491266&amp;page=RSS%3a+Lost&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=writersland.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=writersland"&gt;</description><comments>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!117.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!117.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jun 2006 17:21:20 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!117/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!117.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-06-14T18:28:43Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>The Dream</title><link>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!116.entry</link><description>&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Handwriting, Cursive" color="#000000" size=2&gt;Countless years have I dreamed&lt;br&gt;I dreamed of this girl&lt;br&gt;Her smile warmed my every thought&lt;br&gt;Her eyes more beautiful then the stars&lt;br&gt;Her voice captivated me with every word&lt;br&gt;Her touch so soft and tender&lt;br&gt;Her heart so warm and loving&lt;br&gt;Made me wish to grab her&lt;br&gt;And pull her from my dreams&lt;br&gt;Make her mine for all of time&lt;br&gt;But with every morning&lt;br&gt;She was gone&lt;br&gt;Then one day my dream faded away&lt;br&gt;That was the day&lt;br&gt;When I found you&lt;br&gt;And you instantly filled my life&lt;br&gt;With more beauty and love then&lt;br&gt;I could ever imagine&lt;br&gt;And yet I was a fool&lt;br&gt;And hurt you with foolish words&lt;br&gt;But I love you so and&lt;br&gt;I know with all my heart&lt;br&gt;That you love me too&lt;br&gt;So please baby forgive me&lt;br&gt;Cause I am empty without you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=261981060509491266&amp;page=RSS%3a+The+Dream&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=writersland.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=writersland"&gt;</description><comments>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!116.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!116.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jun 2006 17:20:45 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!116/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!116.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-06-14T18:31:32Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Un-human happiness</title><link>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!115.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;She holds my hand and I shiver&lt;br&gt;She touches my face and I quiver&lt;br&gt;I see her eyes and I believe&lt;br&gt;How love can grow&lt;br&gt;I will never leave her&lt;br&gt;I touch her face and she smiles&lt;br&gt;There is no counting the miles&lt;br&gt;I look to the heavens&lt;br&gt;I see her face&lt;br&gt;With her in my life&lt;br&gt;There is no better place&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=261981060509491266&amp;page=RSS%3a+Un-human+happiness&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=writersland.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=writersland"&gt;</description><comments>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!115.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!115.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jun 2006 17:17:48 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!115/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!115.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-06-14T18:31:39Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Without You</title><link>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!114.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;I could be lost in the desert and miss water.&lt;br&gt;I could be stranded at see and miss food.&lt;br&gt;I could be freezing in the cold and missing the heat.&lt;br&gt;I could be sitting on the street and missing my home.&lt;br&gt;But no mater where I am and no matter what I do.&lt;br&gt;None of those things could ever compare.&lt;br&gt;To how much I miss you.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=261981060509491266&amp;page=RSS%3a+Without+You&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=writersland.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=writersland"&gt;</description><comments>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!114.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!114.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jun 2006 17:17:22 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!114/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!114.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-06-14T18:31:44Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Fantasy</title><link>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!107.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size=2&gt;If but for a brief moment, my eyes did gaze upon thee and my heart paused but for a gasp of great love and adoration. Entangled in the web of that which is you and your every wish and desire, upon which my heart didst ache so. In the grasps of the great beast before which even my sword would tremble as surely as the earth did below your angelic presence. To bare that which is not to be, as I kept my locked gaze upon thy hungry eyes and drew my last breath as though a large claw had torn my heart asunder...and I did then feel my breath as it slipped away.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=261981060509491266&amp;page=RSS%3a+Fantasy&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=writersland.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=writersland"&gt;</description><comments>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!107.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!107.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jun 2006 17:03:15 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!107/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://writersland.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A2BE62F18C6042!107.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-06-14T18:32:00Z</dcterms:modified></item></channel></rss>