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		<title>The Weather Outside</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Mar 2003 20:11:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>innowen</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Weather Outside (or if you will, a few thoughts) In the razorblade cuts of mind Brown eyes breathed angelic opera to my skin The book smells antique dust And, I know that I will awaken again tomorrow, alone.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The Weather Outside<br />
(or if you will, a few thoughts)</p>
<p>In the razorblade cuts of mind<br />
Brown eyes breathed angelic opera to my skin<br />
The book smells antique dust<br />
And, I know that I will awaken<br />
again tomorrow, alone.</p>
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		<title>Tree of Humanity</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Mar 2003 20:09:49 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>innowen</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The lines of age Shroud the world In a blanket of the divine. In a blanket of the divine Can be found Hands of corruption, That torture, tease and subdue Seeking upward- escape Downwards- control The dance of power resides. Freedom no longer with the wind. Freedom no longer with the wind. Knots, holes, stubs [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The lines of age<br />
Shroud the world<br />
In a blanket of the divine.</p>
<p>In a blanket of the divine<br />
Can be found<br />
Hands of  corruption,<br />
That torture, tease and subdue<br />
Seeking upward- escape<br />
Downwards- control<br />
The dance of power resides.<br />
Freedom no longer with the wind.</p>
<p>Freedom no longer with the wind.<br />
Knots, holes, stubs<br />
Give a new twisted shape<br />
To the beauty that<br />
All but now seems like another dimension.<br />
The exposure of the worlds within worlds.<br />
Your outer bark stripped of beauty<br />
Stolen, seared by the flame.</p>
<p>Stolen, seared by the flame<br />
A new era emerges<br />
Beauty rebuilds itself<br />
From the past pains<br />
New colors come forth from the old<br />
No color, yet a tinge<br />
Darks and lights<br />
Reflecting the comprehension and demise<br />
In a world within chaos.</p>
<p>In a world within chaos,<br />
Where friends are foe<br />
One thing remains<br />
From the old is reborn the new<br />
A hand-me-down evolution.<br />
Survival of the fittest<br />
Those with the strongest foundations<br />
Will be the ones to pass the seeds.<br />
And be the progenitors of the future,<br />
To replant the trees to our salvation.</p>
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		<title>To Be Held</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Mar 2003 20:09:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>innowen</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[To be held In your arms, it the greatest feeling Warmth&#8230; heartbeat, bleeds and blends Into my own. Wanted you badly&#8230; hurt and painpast Prevents this. Two souls wanting the same thing Too different, prevents this. I want &#8211;LOVE Eludes me, even myne own. To live alone then? Am dreaming of a tyme When it [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>To be held<br />
In your arms, it<br />
the greatest feeling<br />
Warmth&#8230; heartbeat, bleeds and blends<br />
Into my own.</p>
<p>Wanted you badly&#8230; hurt and painpast<br />
Prevents this.  Two souls wanting the same thing<br />
Too different, prevents this.</p>
<p>I want &#8211;LOVE<br />
Eludes me, even myne own.<br />
To live alone then?   Am dreaming of a tyme<br />
When it is just me and you<br />
Two soul, four arms<br />
and one dream.</p>
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		<title>A Stupidity of Humans</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Mar 2003 20:08:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>innowen</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Rainforests, waste, and animal testing What can it all mean? A Stupidity of Humans few who care When will it stop- Is this the result&#8230; of an inhumane society? We hear the stats We see it on the news Our vision is blurred&#8230; with glorified thoughts of power One planet, endlessly crying out unanswered help [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Rainforests, waste, and animal testing<br />
What can it all mean?<br />
A Stupidity of Humans<br />
few who care<br />
When will it stop-<br />
Is this the result&#8230;<br />
of an inhumane society?</p>
<p>We hear the stats<br />
We see it on the news<br />
Our vision is blurred&#8230;<br />
with glorified thoughts of power<br />
One planet, endlessly crying out<br />
unanswered help<br />
Is this the price we&#8217;ve paid&#8230;<br />
to gain the knowledge?</p>
<p>Earthday and Greenpeace<br />
have all but done their part<br />
Alas, what little effect it has&#8230;<br />
on this insecure world about us<br />
Now it&#8217;s all up to us<br />
the Inhabitants of the Living Earth<br />
Is this our way of saying Thank You&#8230;<br />
to a universe who has given us life?</p>
<p>I had a dream<br />
That one day the mass killing<br />
The destruction&#8230;<br />
our rainforests,<br />
the air we breathe,<br />
all the beauty about, and abroad<br />
Will all be but a black memory.</p>
<p>The Last Frontier<br />
Some say it&#8217;s conquering space<br />
Others believe it&#8217;s the discovery of an afterlife<br />
That&#8217;s all but a Stupidity of Humans<br />
The few of us who care&#8230;<br />
we think it&#8217;s the regeneration of our home.<br />
For, as the wise man says-<br />
Beauty is in the mind of the beholder and<br />
something this good comes only once in<br />
-a lifetime.</p>
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		<title>Solitude in Harmony</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Mar 2003 20:07:33 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>innowen</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The still silence of the day brings a life hidden from flame. Hawk cries, shatters the silence as prey- life destroyed. Wolf howls, lusting in moonlit sky waiting for answers, questions. Stars hidden by fog&#8217;s blanket, peering with imagination. Clouds rising in the morn music lulling the Mind to sleep. The rain pours down, another [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The still silence of the		 day brings a life hidden from flame.<br />
Hawk cries, shatters    		 the silence as prey- life destroyed.<br />
Wolf howls, lusting in moonlit sky waiting for answers, questions.<br />
Stars hidden by fog&#8217;s 		 blanket, peering with imagination.<br />
Clouds rising in the morn		 music lulling the Mind to sleep.<br />
The rain pours down, 		 another fallen angel lost.</p>
<p>&#8220;I reach out with my mind to touch the solitude within others souls.&#8221;<br />
# 16</p>
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		<title>Music is an Art</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Mar 2003 20:06:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>innowen</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Music is an art Like paint across canvas The endangered crystal dragon trapped Within the boundaries of the mind Waiting for freedom to escape the harsh facts&#8230; of reality To make dreams come true For, Music is an art Like paint across canvas A Never-ending Majic.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Music is an art<br />
Like paint across canvas<br />
The endangered crystal dragon trapped<br />
Within the boundaries of the mind<br />
Waiting for freedom to escape the harsh<br />
facts&#8230; of reality<br />
To make dreams come true<br />
For, Music is an art<br />
Like paint across canvas<br />
A Never-ending Majic.</p>
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		<title>The Mind&#8217;s Eye</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Mar 2003 20:06:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>innowen</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Within the mind&#8217;s eye lays a vortex of knowledge waiting to be explored.&#8221; Only the strongest of dreams Are allowed triumph of existence- In the fields of play seen as Reality. To each is given A dream, a goal Objectives seen through&#8230; The test of time. Objectives that lay hidden The key within the mind&#8217;s [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;Within the mind&#8217;s eye lays a vortex of knowledge waiting to be explored.&#8221;</p>
<p>Only the strongest of dreams<br />
Are allowed triumph of existence-<br />
In the fields of play seen as<br />
Reality.</p>
<p>To each is given<br />
A dream, a goal<br />
Objectives seen through&#8230;<br />
The test of time.<br />
Objectives that lay hidden<br />
The key within the mind&#8217;s eye.</p>
<p>Nowadays people coexist in abeyance<br />
Far from the reach of Cronos<br />
And the hands of fate.</p>
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		<title>Majician of the Universe</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Mar 2003 20:05:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>innowen</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[My epitaph to the world, as a legacy long forgotten, By no means lost- found 1. The attempts made Dares broken, Made me- Rich beyond mortal&#8217;s Most wildest dreams Seen within the gateway To one&#8217;s soul Power, knowledge and Age- lies here Youth and maturity Dreams made, realities won Cries out to be seen, Loved, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My epitaph to the world, as a legacy long forgotten, By no means lost- found</p>
<p>1.  The attempts made<br />
Dares broken,<br />
Made me-<br />
Rich beyond mortal&#8217;s<br />
Most wildest dreams<br />
Seen within the gateway<br />
To one&#8217;s soul<br />
Power, knowledge and<br />
Age- lies here<br />
Youth and maturity<br />
Dreams made, realities won<br />
Cries out to be seen, Loved,<br />
Known- possibly not<br />
To those<br />
On a rollercoaster ride of Hell.</p>
<p>2.  Those that dare<br />
To attempt to care<br />
Act and feel<br />
Promises made to be broken<br />
My heart cold as stone.</p>
<p>3.  Where the once proud opTimist roams<br />
Lies the Last<br />
A stranger in her own home.<br />
Never to be hurt- again<br />
By the uncaring, angry<br />
Deathgrip of society.</p>
<p>4.  Hiding now<br />
In my mountain home in<br />
Imagination<br />
I seek that what is attainable<br />
The triumph- of imagination, spirit over<br />
All else<br />
For in the powers of the mind<br />
Roams the untamed spirit<br />
Knows no boundaries-<br />
Only that what hasn&#8217;t been done.</p>
<p>5. This is ME. All that lies within me grow. Cockeyed opTimist and faerie lore<br />
Combined and performed- intricate details<br />
Maybe human maybe not. But all I know&#8230; Is that within me<br />
The power that grows strong. Demanded, desire, and dreams that grow<br />
from which the imagination controls. In the realm of the soul<br />
Being stronger than the mind&#8230; This is the mystical mystery, That doth compose the majikal masterpiece- Of the Majician of the Universe- ME.</p>
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		<title>Lines</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Mar 2003 20:04:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>innowen</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The floor Has a unique shade of Grey spotted with flecks of browns And dirt from the passers shoes- Clump another human walks by Reflecting a dark shadow across the barrens of the floor. Light floods in Detailing the lines etched Passing towards and away From each other, under doors Of heavily traffic areas. Staring [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The floor<br />
Has a unique shade of<br />
Grey spotted with flecks of browns<br />
And dirt from the<br />
passers shoes- Clump<br />
another human walks by<br />
Reflecting a dark shadow<br />
across the barrens of<br />
the floor.<br />
Light floods in<br />
Detailing the lines etched<br />
Passing towards and away<br />
From each other, under doors<br />
Of heavily traffic areas.<br />
Staring up at the lonely<br />
Blank and desolate faces,<br />
Not without emotion but busy to<br />
get another job done.</p>
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		<title>Humanity Fails</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Mar 2003 20:03:49 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>innowen</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I have survived All the hardships And tests that life Has thrown at me Each day brings about A new dawn of discovery For life is a learning experience And all that is about us Is here for us to learn from And grow, as each passing day Ends, with a recollecting memory Of all [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have survived<br />
All the hardships<br />
And tests that life<br />
Has thrown at me<br />
Each day brings about<br />
A new dawn of discovery<br />
For life is a learning experience<br />
And all that is about us<br />
Is here for us to learn from<br />
And grow, as each passing day<br />
Ends,<br />
with a recollecting memory<br />
Of all the accumulation and acceptance<br />
That this world has taught us.</p>
<p>Timestalkers we are&#8230;<br />
walking through time<br />
The wind in my face<br />
Looking all about&#8230;<br />
Past behind me now<br />
The future- towards the sky<br />
Before me lays</p>
<p>Into the fields I delve<br />
Thinking into&#8230;<br />
mysteries of thought<br />
For,<br />
The mysteries of thought<br />
Can be revealed through<br />
The eyes of one&#8217;s soul.</p>
<p>Like the phoenix from the ashes<br />
Each dawn turns about<br />
New discoveries<br />
Just waiting to be experienced</p>
<p>Taking time out<br />
From a once busy day<br />
I stand atop the mountainside<br />
Where nothing can ever stop me<br />
In my dream unfolding.<br />
That one day the balance on Gaia<br />
Will be restored to her fullest, brightest<br />
Beauty<br />
And that<br />
The perfection and beauty<br />
Seen amongst Nature- as is<br />
Reminds us all&#8230;<br />
That where humanity fails-<br />
The imagination triumphs.</p>
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