<?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-264304190764574818</id><updated>2011-07-30T14:43:59.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silently whispering in the wind</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-264304190764574818.post-5382389200479485393</id><published>2010-05-13T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T03:53:57.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wings of a dream</title><content type='html'>You came to me on the wings of a dream&lt;br /&gt;You held out your hand and gently asked for&lt;br /&gt;Me to join you, in the clouds above&lt;br /&gt;You told me it was a peaceful place&lt;br /&gt;No more anger, bitterness, pain or hate&lt;br /&gt;Just full of light, peace and love&lt;br /&gt;I lingered on the edge of your touch&lt;br /&gt;Torn between the two worlds I beheld&lt;br /&gt;Though my love for you is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;strong and&lt;/span&gt; everlasting&lt;br /&gt;I decided I would stay here&lt;br /&gt;As I know this is true&lt;br /&gt;In my dreams I will always find you&lt;br /&gt;And keep you near&lt;br /&gt;But, there are others down here&lt;br /&gt;Who are not so strong that need me too&lt;br /&gt;Just to help them carry on&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-5382389200479485393?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/5382389200479485393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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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-264304190764574818.post-5424179021517544371</id><published>2010-04-24T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T06:27:59.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunrise and set</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ttw498lM8PI/S9LwZxS7faI/AAAAAAAAABE/avNGzQ6HCvo/s1600/SunRise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463693623473962402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ttw498lM8PI/S9LwZxS7faI/AAAAAAAAABE/avNGzQ6HCvo/s400/SunRise.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I never get &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To see another sunrise or set&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do not be sad, or regret&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dry your eyes, don't be so forlorn&lt;br /&gt;I as I don't want you to mourn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dry your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wipe away your tears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't have any fears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am up in the sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watching over you as time goes by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am sending down my love from above &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Showering you with motherly love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-5424179021517544371?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/5424179021517544371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2010/04/sunrise-and-set.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/5424179021517544371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/5424179021517544371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2010/04/sunrise-and-set.html' title='Sunrise and set'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ttw498lM8PI/S9LwZxS7faI/AAAAAAAAABE/avNGzQ6HCvo/s72-c/SunRise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-264304190764574818.post-283230910602520803</id><published>2010-04-24T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T06:17:58.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vengence and justice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ttw498lM8PI/S9LtQ8fdXdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/B11aFyIAutY/s1600/9690d4f36cde649c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 97px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 145px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463690173325598162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ttw498lM8PI/S9LtQ8fdXdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/B11aFyIAutY/s400/9690d4f36cde649c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cold and still&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he lies on the floor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blood pouring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from a piercing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;made from a knife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When she went to his house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she never thought &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a lovers &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;quarrel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;could end up like this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A tiff, a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;quarrel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what could she now do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She never know so few words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meant she'd end up killing you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In dread she fled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as you bled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;waiting for the police to come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she sat in darkness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;staring at the loaded gun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This world she could no longer face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so she planned to make another space&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she pulled the trigger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and left her body to the grim reaper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That day penance was done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but not by her for pulling the gun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for he had beat and raped her all in one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When he tried to enter heaven he was to told&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Sorry, your soul to Satan you sold"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In heaven she now finds peace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where she can rest and sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;knowing she is safe in God's hands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;protected forever throughout the times of sand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-283230910602520803?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/283230910602520803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2010/04/vengence-and-justice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/283230910602520803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/283230910602520803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2010/04/vengence-and-justice.html' title='Vengence and justice'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ttw498lM8PI/S9LtQ8fdXdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/B11aFyIAutY/s72-c/9690d4f36cde649c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-264304190764574818.post-6703291308105495859</id><published>2010-03-01T11:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T11:38:57.004-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vampire mermaid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ttw498lM8PI/S4wWky0fwVI/AAAAAAAAAA0/oBi20igrt2U/s1600-h/v+m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 155px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 98px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443750870957146450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ttw498lM8PI/S4wWky0fwVI/AAAAAAAAAA0/oBi20igrt2U/s400/v+m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mermaid waits in the steely deep waters&lt;br /&gt;Like a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lagan&lt;/span&gt; waiting to be found&lt;br /&gt;Casting her incantations upon the sailors above&lt;br /&gt;Under her spell they plunge into the ocean&lt;br /&gt;With pierced lips, mirroring a lamprey&lt;br /&gt;The helpless seamen descend quickly towards her&lt;br /&gt;Unaware of their agonizing fate that awaits&lt;br /&gt;She lies there, still, angel like, drawing them in&lt;br /&gt;Until she is ready to move&lt;br /&gt;Then, with killer speed she strikes&lt;br /&gt;And all to soon the deed is done&lt;br /&gt;The waters run red beneath a golden sun&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/264304190764574818-6703291308105495859?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/6703291308105495859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2010/03/vampire-mermaid.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/6703291308105495859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/6703291308105495859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2010/03/vampire-mermaid.html' title='Vampire mermaid'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ttw498lM8PI/S4wWky0fwVI/AAAAAAAAAA0/oBi20igrt2U/s72-c/v+m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-264304190764574818.post-3069360202363578996</id><published>2010-03-01T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T11:26:03.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Witch Craft</title><content type='html'>Don't look at her&lt;br /&gt;Stay away&lt;br /&gt;For there's witchcraft&lt;br /&gt;Running through her veins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With her cunning smile&lt;br /&gt;She draws you in&lt;br /&gt;With eyes of sparkling blue&lt;br /&gt;She has you mystified&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look at her&lt;br /&gt;Stay away&lt;br /&gt;For there's witchcraft&lt;br /&gt;Running through her veins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heed my warning&lt;br /&gt;Before it's too late&lt;br /&gt;I know what I am saying&lt;br /&gt;As I tempted fate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look at her&lt;br /&gt;Stay away&lt;br /&gt;For there's witchcraft&lt;br /&gt;Running through her veins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With just one kiss&lt;br /&gt;I was hooked&lt;br /&gt;Everything she then wanted&lt;br /&gt;She just took&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look at her&lt;br /&gt;Stay away&lt;br /&gt;For there's witchcraft&lt;br /&gt;Running through her veins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With just one kiss&lt;br /&gt;Her spell was cast&lt;br /&gt;Now I am trapped&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder how long it will last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look at her&lt;br /&gt;Stay away&lt;br /&gt;For there's witchcraft&lt;br /&gt;Running through her veins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is in my head&lt;br /&gt;Swimming in my blood&lt;br /&gt;I crave her touch&lt;br /&gt;I can't get her out of my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look at her&lt;br /&gt;Stay away&lt;br /&gt;For there's witchcraft&lt;br /&gt;Running through her veins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The potion she uses&lt;br /&gt;Is just like a drug&lt;br /&gt;Unknown to all&lt;br /&gt;You will quickly fall in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look at her&lt;br /&gt;Stay away&lt;br /&gt;For there's witchcraft&lt;br /&gt;Running through her veins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to find a cure&lt;br /&gt;To release me from this curse&lt;br /&gt;To remove the witchcraft&lt;br /&gt;Running through my veins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look at me&lt;br /&gt;Stay away&lt;br /&gt;For there's witchcraft&lt;br /&gt;Running through my veins&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-3069360202363578996?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/3069360202363578996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2010/03/witch-craft.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/3069360202363578996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/3069360202363578996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2010/03/witch-craft.html' title='Witch Craft'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-5357683784438246474</id><published>2010-03-01T11:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T11:09:06.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bait</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;He tempts her with teasing words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trying to catch her as his bait&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With cunning lines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He casts out innuendo's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Waiting for her to bite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To his astonishment &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She moves on by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just looking at him&lt;br /&gt;With a twinkle in her eye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-5357683784438246474?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/5357683784438246474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2010/03/bait.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/5357683784438246474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/5357683784438246474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2010/03/bait.html' title='Bait'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-2744368612217509355</id><published>2009-12-11T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T12:10:49.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Within A Dove</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ttw498lM8PI/SknwVnf20xI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Iee9lHbiEeI/s1600-h/5e281dfdba5b9cde.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 182px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 204px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353073886277063442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ttw498lM8PI/SknwVnf20xI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Iee9lHbiEeI/s400/5e281dfdba5b9cde.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;If my words&lt;br /&gt;Could bring you back&lt;br /&gt;I would write how&lt;br /&gt;You never had a heart attack&lt;br /&gt;I would release my pain&lt;br /&gt;Contained in a dove&lt;br /&gt;And it would fly&lt;br /&gt;Showing my undying love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And with that flight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You would not be reaching for the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;That draws you to your heavenly call&lt;br /&gt;And back down to earth you would fall&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-2744368612217509355?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/2744368612217509355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/06/within-dove.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/2744368612217509355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/2744368612217509355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/06/within-dove.html' title='Within A Dove'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ttw498lM8PI/SknwVnf20xI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Iee9lHbiEeI/s72-c/5e281dfdba5b9cde.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-264304190764574818.post-7913600728223732341</id><published>2009-12-11T03:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T12:12:39.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You left so suddenly&lt;br /&gt;I never had the chance to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;To this day&lt;br /&gt;I always ask why?&lt;br /&gt;Why were you taken?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Why did I never tell you I loved you more often?&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't I hold you ever time I saw you?&lt;br /&gt;Why, just why?&lt;br /&gt;Tears are in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;My heart is broken&lt;br /&gt;And my last remaining question is&lt;br /&gt;Why, when I need you, did God call you to rest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-7913600728223732341?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/7913600728223732341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/06/why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/7913600728223732341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/7913600728223732341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/06/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-2868297510659781877</id><published>2009-12-11T03:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T12:12:07.174-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;His soul is free&lt;br /&gt;From this life&lt;br /&gt;Full of turmoil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Endless strife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;He laboured each day&lt;br /&gt;To fed his family&lt;br /&gt;To pay his way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He drew breath&lt;br /&gt;For less than three score years&lt;br /&gt;Before his timely call&lt;br /&gt;To deaths door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He never had time&lt;br /&gt;To enjoy the pleasures&lt;br /&gt;that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;retirement&lt;/span&gt; brings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now that he's free&lt;br /&gt;And God has given him wings&lt;br /&gt;He can fulfill his dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While he waits for&lt;br /&gt;God to call&lt;br /&gt;us one and all&lt;br /&gt;Back to him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-2868297510659781877?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/2868297510659781877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/06/his-soul-is-free-from-this-life-full-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/2868297510659781877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/2868297510659781877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/06/his-soul-is-free-from-this-life-full-of.html' title='Freedom'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-2605060914355819228</id><published>2009-12-11T03:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T12:11:37.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Touch Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Touch me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hold me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pull me close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;For since you left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I have missed your embrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And the memory of your arms around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Is fading fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Touch me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hold me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Kiss me goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I miss visiting you&lt;br /&gt;I miss hearing your voice&lt;br /&gt;Our last goodbye wasn't fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You left me&lt;br /&gt;On that Tuesday night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;After a fleeting visit&lt;br /&gt;There was no goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;When I saw you next&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I touched you&lt;br /&gt;I stroked your hair&lt;br /&gt;As you lay there&lt;br /&gt;Cold but at peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time we meet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It will be in heaven&lt;br /&gt;Then I will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Touch you&lt;br /&gt;Pull you close&lt;br /&gt;Hold you in my arms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kiss you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whisper&lt;br /&gt;"Hello Dad".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-2605060914355819228?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/2605060914355819228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/06/touch-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/2605060914355819228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/2605060914355819228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/06/touch-me.html' title='Touch Me'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-264304190764574818.post-3815857452004870631</id><published>2009-10-25T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T14:46:58.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Candle</title><content type='html'>Burn a candle&lt;br /&gt;as a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;symbol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of our love&lt;br /&gt;glowing&lt;br /&gt;bright&lt;br /&gt;in the dark &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;soulless&lt;/span&gt; night&lt;br /&gt;showing lovers&lt;br /&gt;the way back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burn a candle&lt;br /&gt;as a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;symbol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of our love&lt;br /&gt;let the heat from&lt;br /&gt;the burning flame&lt;br /&gt;remind old lovers&lt;br /&gt;of the passion&lt;br /&gt;still burning inside&lt;br /&gt;as hot as ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burn a candle&lt;br /&gt;as a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;symbol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of our love&lt;br /&gt;as the wax melts&lt;br /&gt;let it pool so&lt;br /&gt;the broken hearted&lt;br /&gt;remember they&lt;br /&gt;do not weep alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-3815857452004870631?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/3815857452004870631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/10/candle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/3815857452004870631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/3815857452004870631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/10/candle.html' title='Candle'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-4740654669105676858</id><published>2009-10-25T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T12:04:29.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace After Pain</title><content type='html'>She stands looking&lt;br /&gt;At the coffin thinking&lt;br /&gt;"Peace after pain"&lt;br /&gt;Now her life could begin again&lt;br /&gt;As far as she can remember&lt;br /&gt;It was a cold November&lt;br /&gt;When her mother uttered the words&lt;br /&gt;Which would shatter her world&lt;br /&gt;"We didn't want you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looks at the grave&lt;br /&gt;Not weeping, showing no emotion, just being brave&lt;br /&gt;Knowing her mother can never hurt her again&lt;br /&gt;She will now have, peace after pain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-4740654669105676858?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/4740654669105676858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/10/peace-after-pain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/4740654669105676858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/4740654669105676858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/10/peace-after-pain.html' title='Peace After Pain'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-3009906938140080944</id><published>2009-08-24T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T03:10:43.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She Rides Him</title><content type='html'>She runs her hands over his chest&lt;br /&gt;Bending forward&lt;br /&gt;she kisses his face&lt;br /&gt;before she mounts him.&lt;br /&gt;Pulling herself on&lt;br /&gt;she sighs with pleasure&lt;br /&gt;It's a while since&lt;br /&gt;she was sat here&lt;br /&gt;sat on top of him.&lt;br /&gt;Carefully she digs her heels&lt;br /&gt;close to his sides.&lt;br /&gt;Movement begins&lt;br /&gt;slowly at first&lt;br /&gt;she rides him&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;faster,&lt;br /&gt;faster,&lt;br /&gt;faster,&lt;br /&gt;breathing deeper.&lt;br /&gt;Hearts are racing&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly&lt;br /&gt;S&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;br /&gt;l&lt;br /&gt;e&lt;br /&gt;n&lt;br /&gt;c&lt;br /&gt;e&lt;br /&gt;as heights are reached&lt;br /&gt;She holds her breath.&lt;br /&gt;The horse clears the fence&lt;br /&gt;She sighs with relief.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-3009906938140080944?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/3009906938140080944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/she-rides-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/3009906938140080944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/3009906938140080944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/she-rides-him.html' title='She Rides Him'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-3787691376375261365</id><published>2009-08-24T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T03:02:38.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shadow Of Consciousness</title><content type='html'>I could never picture your face&lt;br /&gt;I had to look at a photo&lt;br /&gt;to see you.&lt;br /&gt;Though you were in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;it was just a feeling,&lt;br /&gt;a shadow of consciousness&lt;br /&gt;that you were there with me&lt;br /&gt;no matter hard I tried&lt;br /&gt;to picture you,&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't.&lt;br /&gt;I have now stopped looking at photos.&lt;br /&gt;I have cleared &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; ones hidden within reaching distance&lt;br /&gt;for when I needed to see you.&lt;br /&gt;I needed time to grieve,&lt;br /&gt;properly.&lt;br /&gt;To grieve over you.&lt;br /&gt;The friendship I have lost&lt;br /&gt;The Closeness that's gone&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mellifluous&lt;/span&gt; of your voice.&lt;br /&gt;So little time has gone by&lt;br /&gt;since making that decision&lt;br /&gt;But,&lt;br /&gt;I can see you.&lt;br /&gt;I see so many images of you&lt;br /&gt;You even visit me now&lt;br /&gt;in my head&lt;br /&gt;during my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;This time not as shadow&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;as you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-3787691376375261365?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/3787691376375261365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/shadow-of-consciousness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/3787691376375261365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/3787691376375261365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/shadow-of-consciousness.html' title='Shadow Of Consciousness'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-2202124301051556554</id><published>2009-08-24T02:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T03:00:20.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Lover's Back</title><content type='html'>He runs his hands over me.&lt;br /&gt;Searching.&lt;br /&gt;Probing.&lt;br /&gt;Exploring.&lt;br /&gt;Every cavity, crease and contour.&lt;br /&gt;He searches.&lt;br /&gt;Not as&lt;br /&gt;An old lover,&lt;br /&gt;With tired familiar hands.&lt;br /&gt;But,&lt;br /&gt;Like a child&lt;br /&gt;Who has just received&lt;br /&gt;His first gift&lt;br /&gt;Since the&lt;br /&gt;War and following depression&lt;br /&gt;Ended.&lt;br /&gt;He savour's&lt;br /&gt;Every moment.&lt;br /&gt;Not wanting to miss a thing.&lt;br /&gt;Discovering.&lt;br /&gt;Recording.&lt;br /&gt;Storing.&lt;br /&gt;Every touch.&lt;br /&gt;Every sensation.&lt;br /&gt;To memory.&lt;br /&gt;My lovers back&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-2202124301051556554?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/2202124301051556554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-264304190764574818.post-5140567394710248448</id><published>2009-08-24T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:58:54.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't You Ever Leave Me</title><content type='html'>Don't you ever leave me&lt;br /&gt;As you are the one who completes me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever leave me&lt;br /&gt;As you are the one who makes my soul take flight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever leave me&lt;br /&gt;As you are the one who builds me up when I've been torn down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever leave me&lt;br /&gt;As you are the one who can make me smile when I'm feeling low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever leave me&lt;br /&gt;As you are the one who makes my heart skip a beat when I think of you, of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever leave me&lt;br /&gt;As you are the one who gives me my secret smile, the one I wear just for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever leave me&lt;br /&gt;As you are the one who still loves me when I am moody, and, brings sunshine into my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever leave me&lt;br /&gt;As you simply are my world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-5140567394710248448?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/5140567394710248448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/dont-you-ever-leave-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/5140567394710248448'/><link 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style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Black clouds gathering over head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thunder in my heart&lt;br /&gt;There is a storm brewing&lt;br /&gt;Flashes of light dancing before me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rampantness&lt;/span&gt; of wind clothing me&lt;br /&gt;There is a storm brewing&lt;br /&gt;Miasma present but not seen&lt;br /&gt;Electric energy within me&lt;br /&gt;There is a storm brewing&lt;br /&gt;Mist all &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;around&lt;/span&gt; me&lt;br /&gt;For, I am&lt;br /&gt;Dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-471040230997156284?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.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-264304190764574818.post-7267198001028385939</id><published>2009-08-24T02:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:56:27.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blink</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1826/3671/1600/shuteye1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;in front&lt;/span&gt; of me smiling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;in front&lt;/span&gt; of you smiling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are reflections of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Creating memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Storing them somewhere in time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I blink, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the image is gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For it was a memory &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from yesteryear &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-7267198001028385939?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/7267198001028385939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/blink.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/7267198001028385939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/7267198001028385939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/blink.html' title='Blink'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-4022603977734970615</id><published>2009-08-24T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:55:25.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just One More Time</title><content type='html'>If I had the chance&lt;br /&gt;To speak to you&lt;br /&gt;Just one more time&lt;br /&gt;I would tell you&lt;br /&gt;How much I love you&lt;br /&gt;How I always will&lt;br /&gt;How sorry I am&lt;br /&gt;For the things I did wrong&lt;br /&gt;How so very much missed&lt;br /&gt;You are&lt;br /&gt;And how empty&lt;br /&gt;I've become&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1636/4081/1600/time%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could turn back&lt;br /&gt;Time on itself&lt;br /&gt;I would do&lt;br /&gt;So many things&lt;br /&gt;Differently&lt;br /&gt;Then maybe&lt;br /&gt;Just maybe&lt;br /&gt;You'd still be here&lt;br /&gt;With me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-4022603977734970615?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/4022603977734970615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-one-more-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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dreamt of you&lt;br /&gt;no not of you&lt;br /&gt;of us&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt I was&lt;br /&gt;Standing in front of you&lt;br /&gt;We were holding&lt;br /&gt;Each&lt;br /&gt;Other&lt;br /&gt;So tight&lt;br /&gt;So close&lt;br /&gt;Never wanting to let &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;goI&lt;/span&gt; could see into you brown eyes&lt;br /&gt;The love still there&lt;br /&gt;After all these years&lt;br /&gt;Reflecting back at me&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt of you last night&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on the grass&lt;br /&gt;With me next to you&lt;br /&gt;Both of us laughing in the sun&lt;br /&gt;I woke,to find you were gone&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1636/4081/1600/heartbroken.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears rolled down my face&lt;br /&gt;The longing for you&lt;br /&gt;too great a pain to tolerate&lt;br /&gt;When I fell asleep again&lt;br /&gt;I found you were still wanting for me&lt;br /&gt;Holding out your arms to hold me&lt;br /&gt;I tell you my love for you will never end&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt of us last night&lt;br /&gt;No!&lt;br /&gt;Not of us&lt;br /&gt;just you&lt;br /&gt;I woke again to find&lt;br /&gt;I am still in love with you&lt;br /&gt;And though you are not here&lt;br /&gt;There is some comfort in knowing&lt;br /&gt;you loved me too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-7453529542550339570?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/7453529542550339570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-dreamt-of-you-last-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/7453529542550339570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/7453529542550339570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-dreamt-of-you-last-night.html' title='I Dreamt Of You Last Night'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-4196030257583950232</id><published>2009-08-24T02:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:51:37.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts Of You</title><content type='html'>I linger&lt;br /&gt;On the edge of my dream&lt;br /&gt;So I can spend one more minute with you&lt;br /&gt;As, in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Distance&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't exist.&lt;br /&gt;We are so close&lt;br /&gt;Close as my next thought or feeling&lt;br /&gt;I wake&lt;br /&gt;You are gone&lt;br /&gt;You are far away&lt;br /&gt;I am so lost&lt;br /&gt;I pull my pillow close&lt;br /&gt;And hug it,&lt;br /&gt;Wishing it was you&lt;br /&gt;In my cold bed&lt;br /&gt;My heart alone&lt;br /&gt;My body aching&lt;br /&gt;I lie&lt;br /&gt;And think of us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-4196030257583950232?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/4196030257583950232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/thoughts-of-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/4196030257583950232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/4196030257583950232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/thoughts-of-you.html' title='Thoughts Of You'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-6426400173104661114</id><published>2009-08-24T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:50:06.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ending</title><content type='html'>There was something so sad in your face&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes no longer contain their sparkle&lt;br /&gt;I no longer dance in them.&lt;br /&gt;You tell me it's over between us&lt;br /&gt;Hot tears&lt;br /&gt;Collect in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I look like I have a rain kissed face&lt;br /&gt;As the tears spill forth,&lt;br /&gt;Uncontrollably&lt;br /&gt;Sorrow and pain in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Replaces the love and joy&lt;br /&gt;Held there minutes ago&lt;br /&gt;You reach out to me,&lt;br /&gt;I pull back,&lt;br /&gt;No longer wanting the hands that once loved me&lt;br /&gt;To touch me&lt;br /&gt;I stand up, turn and walk away&lt;br /&gt;You will never know&lt;br /&gt;I still love you&lt;br /&gt;Even now, this very day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-6426400173104661114?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/6426400173104661114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/ending.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/6426400173104661114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/6426400173104661114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/ending.html' title='The Ending'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-3412598671202698240</id><published>2009-08-24T02:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:48:22.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I remember so many things about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I remember your voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But! I never heard it say goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I remember your smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But! I won't see that again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I remember your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But! I never saw them when you walked out of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I remember the last words you said to me as you walked away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Sorry I have to take this call".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I remember so many things about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am just having trouble separating my pain from the hurt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-3412598671202698240?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/3412598671202698240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-remember.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/3412598671202698240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/3412598671202698240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-remember.html' title='I Remember'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-4929514034652274119</id><published>2009-08-24T02:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:46:52.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rollercoaster Love Affair</title><content type='html'>As her slumber fades&lt;br /&gt;And morning whispers to her&lt;br /&gt;Its a brand new day&lt;br /&gt;Her first thoughts are of him&lt;br /&gt;And how cruel it is to&lt;br /&gt;Come back into her life&lt;br /&gt;Saying she still means the same to him.&lt;br /&gt;She reasons&lt;br /&gt;If she meant anything to you&lt;br /&gt;You would either go or stay&lt;br /&gt;As coming in and out of her life&lt;br /&gt;Isn't easy to cope with.&lt;br /&gt;When you go she is full of despair&lt;br /&gt;When you are with her&lt;br /&gt;She wonders when you will leave&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't want a roller coaster love affair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;For &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Emz&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/264304190764574818-4929514034652274119?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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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-264304190764574818.post-6945949485925994636</id><published>2009-08-24T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:45:05.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Self Abuse</title><content type='html'>My friend committed suicide recently&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was shocked&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was sad&lt;br /&gt;No-one saw through his happy face&lt;br /&gt;No-one saw the mask&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes in her world&lt;br /&gt;Cruel and horrible things happen.&lt;br /&gt;When it does she need to bleed&lt;br /&gt;Why do you cut yourself you may ask&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't have one answer&lt;br /&gt;There's a million alas,&lt;br /&gt;But I know today&lt;br /&gt;She is ashamed&lt;br /&gt;She will keep her arms hidden away.&lt;br /&gt;No-one will see through her happy face.&lt;br /&gt;No-one will see her mask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;For a friend, please stop now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-6945949485925994636?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/6945949485925994636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/self-abuse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/6945949485925994636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/6945949485925994636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/self-abuse.html' title='Self Abuse'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-5171084171889456602</id><published>2009-08-24T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:43:11.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If And Why</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;If loving you was wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why did I want you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If wanting you wasn't right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why did I desire you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If desiring caused me pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why did I long to see you again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If seeing each other again meant we feel in love again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why was our love so wrong?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-5171084171889456602?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/5171084171889456602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-and-why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/5171084171889456602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/5171084171889456602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-and-why.html' title='If And Why'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-4245785242163637692</id><published>2009-08-24T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:42:18.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Words That Hurt</title><content type='html'>As soon as the words are said&lt;br /&gt;He knows it will cause pain&lt;br /&gt;But he repeat the words&lt;br /&gt;Just so she hears them again&lt;br /&gt;Piercing&lt;br /&gt;Twisting&lt;br /&gt;Stabbing&lt;br /&gt;The words enter her heart&lt;br /&gt;Doing damage&lt;br /&gt;That can never be repaired&lt;br /&gt;Crushed&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;Broken&lt;br /&gt;She falls to the floor&lt;br /&gt;She watches him leave&lt;br /&gt;Closing the door.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-4245785242163637692?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/4245785242163637692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/words-that-hurt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/4245785242163637692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/4245785242163637692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/words-that-hurt.html' title='Words That Hurt'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-7032762319690131529</id><published>2009-08-24T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:41:14.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I am alone&lt;br /&gt;Not wanting anyone to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The tears falling from my eyes&lt;br /&gt;The pain in my heart&lt;br /&gt;You have gone&lt;br /&gt;Never to return&lt;br /&gt;I will miss you&lt;br /&gt;I will weep for you&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;I will weep alone&lt;br /&gt;In silence&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped up in my grief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-7032762319690131529?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/7032762319690131529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-alone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/7032762319690131529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/7032762319690131529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-alone.html' title='I Am Alone'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-2643183827477674323</id><published>2009-08-24T02:36:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:40:09.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally Found</title><content type='html'>I have finally found it&lt;br /&gt;after crying over a thousand tears&lt;br /&gt;I have found&lt;br /&gt;peace after pain&lt;br /&gt;I have found release&lt;br /&gt;and no hurt at&lt;br /&gt;the mention of&lt;br /&gt;your name&lt;br /&gt;I have found&lt;br /&gt;the strenght&lt;br /&gt;to move on&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly&lt;br /&gt;I have found&lt;br /&gt;I CAN live&lt;br /&gt;without your love&lt;br /&gt;I CAN be&lt;br /&gt;me again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-2643183827477674323?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/2643183827477674323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/finally-found.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/2643183827477674323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/2643183827477674323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/finally-found.html' title='Finally Found'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-538273182553319192</id><published>2009-08-24T02:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:36:44.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swan Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3WMcly_8Esw/Rff5L-wa3GI/AAAAAAAAABA/5ZlPeNHG7Qc/s1600-h/photos+2+320.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just as swans pair for life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's what I vowed the day I married you.&lt;br /&gt;Just as she would mourn her partner leaving&lt;br /&gt;I did too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-538273182553319192?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/538273182553319192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/swan-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/538273182553319192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/538273182553319192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/swan-song.html' title='Swan Song'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-2999909417648626292</id><published>2009-08-24T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:35:44.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Could It Be Me?</title><content type='html'>Who’s smile envelopes your mind?&lt;br /&gt;Who’s hand do you want to grasp?&lt;br /&gt;Who’s lips hold your attention?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who makes your lips dance with laughter?&lt;br /&gt;Who makes your eyes sparkle?&lt;br /&gt;Who makes your heart race when hearing their voice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you want to wake up to each morning?&lt;br /&gt;Who do you want to share life’s joys with?&lt;br /&gt;Who do you think of when your mind is wondering?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who gives you the secret smile your wear?&lt;br /&gt;Who gives you joy to bear the saddest times?&lt;br /&gt;Who gives you hope when you are lost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it be me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-2999909417648626292?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/2999909417648626292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/could-it-be-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/2999909417648626292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/2999909417648626292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/could-it-be-me.html' title='Could It Be Me?'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-7368976440219801283</id><published>2009-08-24T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:34:08.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Share</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We share a love&lt;br /&gt;that can never&lt;br /&gt;be fulfilled&lt;br /&gt;We share a passion&lt;br /&gt;that has filled&lt;br /&gt;us both&lt;br /&gt;We share the knowledge&lt;br /&gt;that we can&lt;br /&gt;never be&lt;br /&gt;We share the grief&lt;br /&gt;knowing we have to&lt;br /&gt;let each other&lt;br /&gt;go free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-7368976440219801283?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/7368976440219801283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/share.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/7368976440219801283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/7368976440219801283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/share.html' title='Share'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-8193544910612884035</id><published>2009-08-24T02:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:27:15.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Miss.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss the sound of your laughter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss the way you would look at the drinks I gave you and ask if you'd get drunk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss the sound of my phone going off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss your messages of love and warmth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss the sound of your voice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss sitting in the garden on summer evenings with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss visiting you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss buying you presents and being able to spoil you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss the way you enlightened my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss even having to remind you to take your tablets - though you hated them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss the way you make me feel wanted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss you because I know you'd understand what I am going&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; through &lt;/span&gt;right now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But most of all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss the way you loved me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-8193544910612884035?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/8193544910612884035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-miss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/8193544910612884035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/8193544910612884035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-miss.html' title='I Miss.......'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-2030883666718663397</id><published>2009-08-24T02:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:21:07.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Divorce</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Bills&lt;br /&gt;Change of account names&lt;br /&gt;Proof of absence&lt;br /&gt;To remove his debts.&lt;br /&gt;Lawyers&lt;br /&gt;Courts&lt;br /&gt;Solicitors&lt;br /&gt;Judge&lt;br /&gt;All involved&lt;br /&gt;In this strange&lt;br /&gt;But common&lt;br /&gt;Everyday &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;practice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Known as&lt;br /&gt;D I V O R C E&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-2030883666718663397?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/2030883666718663397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/divorce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/2030883666718663397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/2030883666718663397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/divorce.html' title='Divorce'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-3063631766167805470</id><published>2009-08-24T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:19:25.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I know How To Turn You On</title><content type='html'>I sit staring at you&lt;br /&gt;Wearing my Mona Lisa smile&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the secret smile&lt;br /&gt;That comes upon my lips&lt;br /&gt;When I drift away in thought&lt;br /&gt;I know how to turn you on&lt;br /&gt;I know what buttons to press&lt;br /&gt;Slowly but in a determined action&lt;br /&gt;I bend down lower,&lt;br /&gt;lower.&lt;br /&gt;Then,&lt;br /&gt;Only then&lt;br /&gt;Do I touch you&lt;br /&gt;I know how to turn you on&lt;br /&gt;I know what buttons to press&lt;br /&gt;So I do!&lt;br /&gt;You come to life and&lt;br /&gt;Start to make familiar noises&lt;br /&gt;As my disc drive formats&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-3063631766167805470?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/3063631766167805470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-know-how-to-turn-you-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/3063631766167805470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/3063631766167805470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-know-how-to-turn-you-on.html' title='I know How To Turn You On'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-3022132027270932881</id><published>2009-08-24T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:18:29.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; She held the blade steadily&lt;br /&gt;Looking at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Feeling&lt;/span&gt; numb&lt;br /&gt;She checked that the edge was sharp&lt;br /&gt;Ready to use&lt;br /&gt;It was time to release&lt;br /&gt;The pain inside&lt;br /&gt;To have a reason&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For hurting so much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Slowly but deeply&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She slid it through her flesh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blood began to seep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Through the the tiny cuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The blood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dark and red&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Began to pool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the floor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At last,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The hurt inside her&lt;br /&gt;Began to find away out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She finally found&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A reason for hurting the way she did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-3022132027270932881?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/3022132027270932881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/pain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/3022132027270932881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/3022132027270932881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/pain.html' title='Pain'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-4240585156351585446</id><published>2009-08-24T02:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:17:17.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Me In Your Arms</title><content type='html'>Take me in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me, keep me safe&lt;br /&gt;Make me feel like the child you loved&lt;br /&gt;Bring back our memories.&lt;br /&gt;Take me in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Sigh and whisper in my ears&lt;br /&gt;Tell me the secrets of our future you have planned&lt;br /&gt;Remind me of the journeys we have shared.&lt;br /&gt;Take me in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Touch me, explore me, discover me&lt;br /&gt;Make me feel the like the woman I am&lt;br /&gt;Sensual and seductive to my master.&lt;br /&gt;Take me in your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hold&lt;/span&gt; me tight&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me go&lt;br /&gt;Until my day fades&lt;br /&gt;And my sun sets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-4240585156351585446?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/4240585156351585446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/take-me-in-your-arms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/4240585156351585446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/4240585156351585446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/take-me-in-your-arms.html' title='Take Me In Your Arms'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-169011399254823301</id><published>2009-08-24T02:13:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:16:01.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hookers Prayer</title><content type='html'>The next one she meets&lt;br /&gt;She's not gonna shag&lt;br /&gt;Unless of course&lt;br /&gt;It's someone she's already had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For once in her life&lt;br /&gt;She wants to be seen&lt;br /&gt;As something new&lt;br /&gt;Someone clean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To keep her vow&lt;br /&gt;This maybe hard to do&lt;br /&gt;But she is determined&lt;br /&gt;To do it for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next time&lt;br /&gt;She says 'I do'&lt;br /&gt;Its not telling a client , she sleeps around&lt;br /&gt;But telling a priest,&lt;br /&gt;Her man she has finally found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next one she meets&lt;br /&gt;She's not gonna shag&lt;br /&gt;For once in her life&lt;br /&gt;She is not gonna be a slag&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-169011399254823301?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/169011399254823301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/hookers-prayer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/169011399254823301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/169011399254823301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/hookers-prayer.html' title='The Hookers Prayer'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-4678754413294081326</id><published>2009-08-24T02:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:13:56.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Way To Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I have came a long way&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I still have a long way to go.&lt;br /&gt;I have battled turmoil&lt;br /&gt;Yet, turmoil I still have to battle.&lt;br /&gt;I have shed a thousand tears&lt;br /&gt;Yet, a thousand tears I still have to shed.&lt;br /&gt;I have had my heartbroken&lt;br /&gt;Yet, heartbreak I still face.&lt;br /&gt;I have said goodbye to loneliness and embraced friends&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I still have said goodbye to friends and embraced loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;I have came a long way&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I still have a long way to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-4678754413294081326?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/4678754413294081326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/long-way-to-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/4678754413294081326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/4678754413294081326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/long-way-to-go.html' title='Long Way To Go'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-8771472060322787301</id><published>2009-08-24T02:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:13:14.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking At You</title><content type='html'>I am looking at you&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the sand&lt;br /&gt;I can see&lt;br /&gt;The curve of your leg&lt;br /&gt;The bareness of your chest&lt;br /&gt;Which the sun is beating upon&lt;br /&gt;You are looking towards the East&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you are thinking of me&lt;br /&gt;Like I am thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;I wish it was me beating down on your chest&lt;br /&gt;And the heat from my body you are feeling&lt;br /&gt;But, I know it's not&lt;br /&gt;For this is just an old photo from yesteryear&lt;br /&gt;And these are just scribbled lines&lt;br /&gt;From a wanton empty but longing heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-8771472060322787301?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/8771472060322787301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/looking-at-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/8771472060322787301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/8771472060322787301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/looking-at-you.html' title='Looking At You'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-3518587356220554951</id><published>2009-08-24T02:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:12:31.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You...?</title><content type='html'>Do you miss me?&lt;br /&gt;As much as I miss you&lt;br /&gt;Do you long to hear my voice ?&lt;br /&gt;As much as I long to hear yours&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember my smile?&lt;br /&gt;As much as I still see yours dancing on your lips&lt;br /&gt;Do you still remember the things we shared?&lt;br /&gt;As much as I dare when I'm feeling strong&lt;br /&gt;Do you still hear my laughter?&lt;br /&gt;As much as I hear yours&lt;br /&gt;Do you still want to call me in the middle of the night?&lt;br /&gt;As much as I want you to call&lt;br /&gt;Do you still want to hold me in your arms?&lt;br /&gt;As much as I want to be held&lt;br /&gt;Do you wonder if I think of you&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you are reading this&lt;br /&gt;You know I do....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-3518587356220554951?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/3518587356220554951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/do-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/3518587356220554951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/3518587356220554951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/do-you.html' title='Do You...?'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-6580763666360519938</id><published>2009-08-24T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:11:19.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Night</title><content type='html'>I held your hand&lt;br /&gt;Again last night.&lt;br /&gt;I saw your smile,&lt;br /&gt;Felt your embrace&lt;br /&gt;The warmth from your body&lt;br /&gt;went straight to my soul.&lt;br /&gt;When it was time to wake&lt;br /&gt;I do not want to go&lt;br /&gt;For sleep is the only place&lt;br /&gt;Where we still meet&lt;br /&gt;And every memory&lt;br /&gt;Still is sweet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-6580763666360519938?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/6580763666360519938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/last-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/6580763666360519938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/6580763666360519938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/last-night.html' title='Last Night'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-4897785240932054801</id><published>2009-08-24T02:09:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:10:40.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Risen</title><content type='html'>Battered and bruised&lt;br /&gt;left crushed and broken&lt;br /&gt;feeling &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;destroyed&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Rage and hurt&lt;br /&gt;consume the soul&lt;br /&gt;like fire and flame.&lt;br /&gt;Time heals all&lt;br /&gt;I am rising from&lt;br /&gt;the former ashes of my life.&lt;br /&gt;Like a phoenix&lt;br /&gt;something new and strong&lt;br /&gt;now exists and comes forth&lt;br /&gt;A vixen, a temptress, a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;siren stronger&lt;/span&gt; more confident&lt;br /&gt;ready to take on the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-4897785240932054801?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/4897785240932054801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/risen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/4897785240932054801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/4897785240932054801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/risen.html' title='Risen'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-5003108603595036594</id><published>2009-08-24T02:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:09:49.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Things You Do To Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you know what you do to me?&lt;br /&gt;You make my heart flutter like swallows tails&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what you do to me?&lt;br /&gt;You bring a brightness to my eyes like shining stars&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what you do to me?&lt;br /&gt;You make my heart glow like warm fire embers&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what you do to me?&lt;br /&gt;You make me giggle like a school child&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what you do to me?&lt;br /&gt;You make my stomach turn over as if tickled by butterflies&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what you do to me?&lt;br /&gt;You make me greet each day with haste&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what you do to me?&lt;br /&gt;You make me wear a smile that sits secretly on my lips&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what you have do to me?&lt;br /&gt;You have melted away the ice I have been protected in&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what you have done to me?&lt;br /&gt;You have made me love again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-5003108603595036594?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/5003108603595036594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/things-you-do-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/5003108603595036594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/5003108603595036594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/things-you-do-to-me.html' title='The Things You Do To Me'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-2357816025011832001</id><published>2009-08-24T02:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:08:08.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monochrome</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I lived my life in darkness until you came along&lt;br /&gt;You added light and colour to my monochrome world&lt;br /&gt;I know I had once existed in radiance and colour&lt;br /&gt;But it had slowly faded &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt;  out the years&lt;br /&gt;Leaving me in the turmoil of the shadows&lt;br /&gt;You came and chased away the greyness&lt;br /&gt;Adding a vast spectrum of colour to my life&lt;br /&gt;Giving me the ability to shine again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-2357816025011832001?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/2357816025011832001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/monochrome.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/2357816025011832001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/2357816025011832001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/08/monochrome.html' title='Monochrome'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-5446278059918852450</id><published>2009-04-14T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T13:19:56.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Harlot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Just as the deciduous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; unable to stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;it's mantle of leaves falling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The harlot is unable to stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;her clothes from sliding off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Both are reacting to nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-5446278059918852450?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/5446278059918852450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-as-deciduous-tree-is-unable-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/5446278059918852450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/5446278059918852450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-as-deciduous-tree-is-unable-to.html' title='Harlot'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-5197760403165661652</id><published>2009-04-14T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T12:43:15.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Train</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;There are times,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;when on the train back from town,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;when I feel I could just stay on there and never get off.&lt;br /&gt;It feels sometimes like my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;going by so fast,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;but,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;never getting to the final destination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I will arrive one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;That will be the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; I find &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; the meaning of my existence.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-5197760403165661652?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/5197760403165661652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/04/train.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/5197760403165661652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/5197760403165661652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/04/train.html' title='Train'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-8215141382120298958</id><published>2009-04-14T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T13:20:12.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Some friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;can be just like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;the rolling of the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2456/2850/1600/tide...0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1826/3671/1600/severnside%20007[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;For a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;are there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;soothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;refreshing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Calming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;But&lt;/span&gt; just like the tide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Soon some are gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and all you are left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;with are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;memories of days gone by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;True friends are the ones who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;know you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;for who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Seeing you at your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;lowest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;These are the friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;that last forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-8215141382120298958?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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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-264304190764574818.post-4741127073204818938</id><published>2009-04-14T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T12:40:38.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I whisper softly in the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;No other place to cast the words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;No other ears to hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Memories of you still linger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Here in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;but no longer with fear or dread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I thought my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;would remind broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;but as wings heal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;so do hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It took awhile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;for the pain and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;the wantonness to subside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I can now hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;my memories of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;you in&lt;/span&gt; my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;without making a single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;r.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-4741127073204818938?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/4741127073204818938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-whisper-softly-in-wind-no-other-place.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/4741127073204818938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/4741127073204818938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-whisper-softly-in-wind-no-other-place.html' title=''/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-4436821043030651719</id><published>2009-04-14T12:37:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T12:39:17.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Played</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;She was told once he wants more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;patiently he has waited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;she was venerable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;disregarded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;She was weak, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;unaware the game he was playing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;With his smooth words he would coax her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;She gave out info never before shared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;he sought for the info to other secrets she held&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Then once gained&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;he played her again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And like a harp she sang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;to the teasing of his fingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-4436821043030651719?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/4436821043030651719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/04/played.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/4436821043030651719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/4436821043030651719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/04/played.html' title='Played'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-5221702572294747663</id><published>2009-04-14T12:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T12:37:41.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thorns and needles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Just as the thorns on a rose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hurts as it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;pierces the skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;So does the needle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;when the ink goes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-5221702572294747663?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/5221702572294747663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/04/thorns-and-needles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/5221702572294747663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/5221702572294747663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Moments of pleasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Beads of sweat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Moans from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;satisfaction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Desire &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fulfilled&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/264304190764574818-2861574700758262000?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/2861574700758262000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/04/desire-fulfilled.html#comment-form' 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href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1826/3671/1600/red%20wine%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dull red wine was her poison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Poured&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;in a crystal glass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;She would say to herself"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'll have just this one"then again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;she'd say"Just one more"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Until she would open another bottle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Soon she would drink enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;for the heartbreak to fade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;as the wine would take hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and she would fall into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;a land where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;don't exist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-5269633295201292615?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/5269633295201292615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/04/heartbreak-wine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Now that you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Who'll kiss me tenderly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Now that you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Who'll hold me closely?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Now that you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Who'll speak to me softly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Now that you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Who'll long to hold me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Now that you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Who'll wipe away the tears?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Now that you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Who'll tell me everything will be fine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Now that you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;What will I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-3778717423421983686?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/3778717423421983686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/04/now-that-youre-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/3778717423421983686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/3778717423421983686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/04/now-that-youre-gone.html' title='Now That You&apos;re Gone'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-4549689064740149989</id><published>2009-04-14T11:27:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T11:28:05.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubbles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Just as bubbles drift on the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;My mind often drifts to thoughts of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-4549689064740149989?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/4549689064740149989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/04/bubbles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/4549689064740149989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/4549689064740149989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/04/bubbles.html' title='Bubbles'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-4066933933401875814</id><published>2009-04-14T11:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T11:27:33.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Lies come forth easily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Without thought or restraint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It's truth that stumbles in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ones throat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-4066933933401875814?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/4066933933401875814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/04/truth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/4066933933401875814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/4066933933401875814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/04/truth.html' title='Truth'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-5204960035849546424</id><published>2009-04-14T11:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T12:35:25.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect World</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1826/3671/1600/bride%20and%20groom.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You said your love was forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Safe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Together forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Forsaking all others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You claim our world is perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;That &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; the one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The only one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;So why did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-5204960035849546424?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/5204960035849546424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-said-your-love-was-forever-safe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/5204960035849546424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/5204960035849546424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-said-your-love-was-forever-safe.html' title='Perfect World'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-4300825860970919505</id><published>2009-04-14T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T12:34:45.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1826/3671/1600/black%20white%20grey.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You said to me that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;to you situations are either&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;black or white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Was I black?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Was I white?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I was neither.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I was Grey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;For I belonged to the undisclosed area&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;of your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;where its&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;neither&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-4300825860970919505?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/feeds/4300825860970919505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-said-to-me-that-to-you-situations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/4300825860970919505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/264304190764574818/posts/default/4300825860970919505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-said-to-me-that-to-you-situations.html' title='Grey'/><author><name>whispers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812780823191081998</uri><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-264304190764574818.post-6226087044147966682</id><published>2009-04-14T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T11:24:31.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Each Word Spoken</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I fell in love with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;with each word that was spoken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Now you are gone and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I am heartbroken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/264304190764574818-6226087044147966682?l=silently-whispering-in-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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