<?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-20869470</id><updated>2012-01-31T04:33:22.207+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Poet Angel</title><subtitle type='html'>Poetry, out there, somewhere, sharing the muse.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-8363490882827689614</id><published>2011-08-21T20:33:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-21T20:38:37.006+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The one</title><content type='html'>O be still my heart&lt;br /&gt;O be clear my mind&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me he is the one&lt;br /&gt;You've been wrong many times before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O new remembered pain&lt;br /&gt;First crush relived time and again&lt;br /&gt;Sweet agonies of loves first flush&lt;br /&gt;Has come visit me in vain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet lips with wit burst forth&lt;br /&gt;Kind eyes with laughter burst&lt;br /&gt;O flee from my mind&lt;br /&gt;That I might only say your name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-8363490882827689614?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/8363490882827689614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=8363490882827689614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/8363490882827689614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/8363490882827689614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2011/08/one.html' title='The one'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-3609012465018699616</id><published>2011-05-01T16:29:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-05-01T16:31:56.797+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Good music</title><content type='html'>Strong beat&lt;br /&gt;Melody&lt;br /&gt;Heartfelt words&lt;br /&gt;Soothes my soul and lets me sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me of happiness before&lt;br /&gt;Allowed to feel &lt;br /&gt;Kneel before the King?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you?&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost and can't find my way back&lt;br /&gt;So listening to music &lt;br /&gt;that will transport me home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drum beat&lt;br /&gt;Guitar&lt;br /&gt;Thousand times&lt;br /&gt;Don't know where you are?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-3609012465018699616?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/3609012465018699616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=3609012465018699616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/3609012465018699616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/3609012465018699616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2011/05/good-music.html' title='Good music'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-1536764109721353426</id><published>2011-04-29T02:25:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-29T02:48:33.081+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Dear Amy</title><content type='html'>Dear Amy, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just called your husband.....&lt;br /&gt;you know what I'm like&lt;br /&gt;it's all going cool&lt;br /&gt;then I do something stupid&lt;br /&gt;I start being Fool&lt;br /&gt;So I wanted to call him&lt;br /&gt;to ask him, to say&lt;br /&gt;How did you cope with me&lt;br /&gt;When it was his day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course he was a Muse&lt;br /&gt;and a poet too&lt;br /&gt;Soulreaver they called him&lt;br /&gt;Which helped make it cool&lt;br /&gt;Cos he understood irony&lt;br /&gt;drama and such&lt;br /&gt;But I have recently been wondering&lt;br /&gt;was it all too much!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I called him to say&lt;br /&gt;Stupidity beckoned&lt;br /&gt;and i followed this day&lt;br /&gt;And it's all going well&lt;br /&gt;Seems all sorted and fine&lt;br /&gt;But I really was wondering&lt;br /&gt;pondering, how did he cope&lt;br /&gt;being a Muse of mine?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-1536764109721353426?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-8896914163336201781</id><published>2011-04-28T19:15:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-28T19:30:47.420+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Heartbreaker</title><content type='html'>Time to play games&lt;br /&gt;manipulate, subliminate&lt;br /&gt;User, abuser&lt;br /&gt;sell my soul&lt;br /&gt;Dinner for two?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heartbreaker, Mindshaker&lt;br /&gt;Manipulater&lt;br /&gt;Deliver me&lt;br /&gt;Save me from myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haunting me, Taunting&lt;br /&gt;Can't get you out of my head&lt;br /&gt;Wish it was dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't inspire.&lt;br /&gt;No tower to climb&lt;br /&gt;Still you covet the darkness&lt;br /&gt;I want to deliver! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reach for me, but only on my demand&lt;br /&gt;Is anything freely given&lt;br /&gt;My puppet on a string&lt;br /&gt;Or a man free to bring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hauntingly, terribly afraid&lt;br /&gt;what I've created&lt;br /&gt;what I've made &lt;br /&gt;Is not sane, but given under pain&lt;br /&gt;Duress, Mask in place&lt;br /&gt;Heart held close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weep inside&lt;br /&gt;No longer able to hide&lt;br /&gt;The monster become&lt;br /&gt;Heartbreaker&lt;br /&gt;Heart shattered&lt;br /&gt;Simply, simply NUMB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-8896914163336201781?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/8896914163336201781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=8896914163336201781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;although you changes frequently&lt;br /&gt;Is it how it's meant to be?&lt;br /&gt;Consequently?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another muse, another day&lt;br /&gt;But not the inspiration anyway&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to say.....&lt;br /&gt;Not today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past keeps recurring monumentally&lt;br /&gt;Swallow sweets, that keep things happily&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to call, but don't know what to say&lt;br /&gt;I might just do it anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know this emptiness inside of me&lt;br /&gt;Did I let something go, set it free?&lt;br /&gt;Should I have held on tighter&lt;br /&gt;Or was this guest just meant to see!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to live inside 4 walls&lt;br /&gt;But it's been too long since I've wanted to fall&lt;br /&gt;To fall means soaring high above the clouds&lt;br /&gt;But also means a sheer drop&lt;br /&gt;Bring on the clowns!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-2527517672200411669</id><published>2007-08-23T18:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-08-23T18:32:04.326+05:30</updated><title type='text'>See, Feel, Know</title><content type='html'>Writing what I see&lt;br /&gt;how I feel&lt;br /&gt;what I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning what I watch&lt;br /&gt;How I cry&lt;br /&gt;When I grow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing what I write&lt;br /&gt;Feeling how!&lt;br /&gt;I know what!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if I'll ever make more sense&lt;br /&gt;then morning times&lt;br /&gt;when sense is drowned&lt;br /&gt;In stuffed up heads&lt;br /&gt;And colds galore!&lt;br /&gt;When I can't remember what last night was for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When hair is dyed&lt;br /&gt;Funeral tomorrow at 8am!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-2527517672200411669?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/2527517672200411669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=2527517672200411669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/2527517672200411669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/2527517672200411669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2007/08/see-feel-know.html' title='See, Feel, Know'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-742865698093376917</id><published>2007-08-23T09:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-08-23T09:57:47.369+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Meeting inspiration</title><content type='html'>I met a reminder of me today&lt;br /&gt;A memory of what I used to be&lt;br /&gt;Enthusiastic&lt;br /&gt;Fantastic&lt;br /&gt;Charismatic&lt;br /&gt;A journal open ready to be perused&lt;br /&gt;Just not handy to be read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jazz&lt;br /&gt;Background noise&lt;br /&gt;Sleepy, tired head&lt;br /&gt;Ready to sleep&lt;br /&gt;and dream of memories!&lt;div 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inspiration'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-9033460967675738063</id><published>2007-06-22T16:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-06-22T16:34:48.961+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm concerned that you think I earned&lt;br /&gt;the heart that you're just passing around&lt;br /&gt;That you think my heart is just a thing I give away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am annoyed, that you think a void&lt;br /&gt;has been created in my life.&lt;br /&gt;And that I'm trying to fill it with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am content, don't need to rent&lt;br /&gt;an emotional ride that would come&lt;br /&gt;with falling in love with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So just to be sure, I'm staying pure&lt;br /&gt;I'm not in love at all&lt;br /&gt;Just having some fun, catching some sun&lt;br /&gt;And playing ball!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-9033460967675738063?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/9033460967675738063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=9033460967675738063' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/9033460967675738063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/9033460967675738063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-concerned-that-you-think-i-earned.html' title=''/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-2911893010556854278</id><published>2007-06-07T09:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-06-07T09:56:42.285+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Secret Smiles</title><content type='html'>You make me laugh&lt;br /&gt;You make me smile&lt;br /&gt;You make me think of God a little longer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You fill my heart&lt;br /&gt;With joy and song&lt;br /&gt;And I know that I can keep moving on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to be beside you&lt;br /&gt;But there is distance keeping us apart&lt;br /&gt;It makes my heart ache without you&lt;br /&gt;But still I smile my secret smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You put the smile upon my face&lt;br /&gt;when you laugh... staccato&lt;br /&gt;You put the joy back in my heart&lt;br /&gt;when you love... vibrato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know one day I'll see you again&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're travelling this road beside me&lt;br /&gt;Towards an eternal kingdom calling&lt;br /&gt;For smiles with hope everlasting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-2911893010556854278?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/2911893010556854278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=2911893010556854278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/2911893010556854278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/2911893010556854278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2007/06/secret-smiles.html' title='Secret Smiles'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-1939097673339233436</id><published>2007-05-29T21:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-29T22:15:27.356+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Family</title><content type='html'>I miss you&lt;br /&gt;But you call me every day&lt;br /&gt;You are family&lt;br /&gt;Even though we're far away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You send me silly rhymes&lt;br /&gt;I say I'll send you cake&lt;br /&gt;I go to spin a dime&lt;br /&gt;You tell me I'll be ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my brother now&lt;br /&gt;In spirit &amp; in truth&lt;br /&gt;No blood between us&lt;br /&gt;But to ourselves we are true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you more each day&lt;br /&gt;the more I get to know you&lt;br /&gt;As I find out how much&lt;br /&gt;you love and adore me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a brother true&lt;br /&gt;And I'd do anything for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-1939097673339233436?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/1939097673339233436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=1939097673339233436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/1939097673339233436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/1939097673339233436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2007/05/family.html' title='Family'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-223714488947387798</id><published>2007-04-18T21:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-04-18T21:13:29.827+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Help!</title><content type='html'>Despair&lt;br /&gt;Such utter despair&lt;br /&gt;And every earthly kind of fear&lt;br /&gt;Descending upon me&lt;br /&gt;Driving me &lt;br /&gt;Deeper into &lt;br /&gt;Despair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Help", a tiny whisper&lt;br /&gt;I don't know &lt;br /&gt;how to get&lt;br /&gt;out of this&lt;br /&gt;How to find&lt;br /&gt;my way out!&lt;br /&gt;Pray&lt;br /&gt;Help&lt;br /&gt;I just want to &lt;br /&gt;get away from this&lt;br /&gt;Only one release I know&lt;br /&gt;The release of blood&lt;br /&gt;Blood sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;To appease the &lt;br /&gt;Demon of Despair!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-223714488947387798?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/223714488947387798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=223714488947387798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/223714488947387798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/223714488947387798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2007/04/help.html' title='Help!'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-4821920939512079554</id><published>2007-03-10T00:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-10T00:34:19.793+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Wants &amp; Needs</title><content type='html'>I don't know what I want anymore&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I need&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what I'm searching for&lt;br /&gt;Or even if I am anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all just seems to be gone&lt;br /&gt;Pointless&lt;br /&gt;Meaningless&lt;br /&gt;Not worth the fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you, but only to protect me&lt;br /&gt;To guard me from myself&lt;br /&gt;But last time I asked that of you&lt;br /&gt;You withdrew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you to touch me again&lt;br /&gt;To scald me with your touch&lt;br /&gt;To burn in me a sense&lt;br /&gt;That I can feel again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your arms wrapped around me&lt;br /&gt;I need the simplicity&lt;br /&gt;I need to be away&lt;br /&gt;from everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so many crutches&lt;br /&gt;addictions, none of them good&lt;br /&gt;But you.  You are beauty&lt;br /&gt;You are perfection&lt;br /&gt;Holy, in a way a man should not be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is sacreligious that I think of you this way&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure that I can believe in the&lt;br /&gt;things of my youth.&lt;br /&gt;I need to feel - I've lost my faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've lost my way, and deep down&lt;br /&gt;in a crevice hidden deep in my heart&lt;br /&gt;There is the sound of my soul breaking&lt;br /&gt;A long hidden sob crying out&lt;br /&gt;And if you listen carefully &amp; quietly you can hear it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to do this without you&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to find my way back&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure I can do this&lt;br /&gt;Crawl back from the darkness that is in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Memory is a constant reminder of&lt;br /&gt;what I've allowed to be created in order to hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you.  I need somebody.  I need.....to be fixed.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that what you said you did.&lt;br /&gt;Can I not come to you, and ask that you heal me&lt;br /&gt;Put your hands on me, and burn away the dark,&lt;br /&gt;the sin, the horror, the blackness that I have become.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-4821920939512079554?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/4821920939512079554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=4821920939512079554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/4821920939512079554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/4821920939512079554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2007/03/wants-needs.html' title='Wants &amp; Needs'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-4603271582600539619</id><published>2007-02-19T21:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-19T21:19:08.222+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Harmony &amp; Lullabies</title><content type='html'>Sing me a lullaby&lt;br /&gt;Let your sweet voice sooth my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Sing me a lullaby&lt;br /&gt;As you watch over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing me a lullaby&lt;br /&gt;That I drift away from the&lt;br /&gt;ugliness of life here&lt;br /&gt;Sing me a lullaby&lt;br /&gt;So I can forget the darkness for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, sweet, angel voice&lt;br /&gt;Sweet, sweet spirit&lt;br /&gt;Guardian&lt;br /&gt;Soldier&lt;br /&gt;Protector&lt;br /&gt;Believe in you, even if&lt;br /&gt;you only exist in my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surrender to your voice&lt;br /&gt;Submit myself to you&lt;br /&gt;Get lost inside my head&lt;br /&gt;And live where you love me&lt;br /&gt;Forever&lt;br /&gt;Always&lt;br /&gt;Beauty surrounding&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To sleep, perchance to dream&lt;br /&gt;To dream, perchance to love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-4603271582600539619?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/4603271582600539619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=4603271582600539619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/4603271582600539619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/4603271582600539619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2007/02/harmony-lullabies.html' title='Harmony &amp; Lullabies'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-6460840822737201744</id><published>2007-02-19T14:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-19T14:32:06.129+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Obedience</title><content type='html'>I should be obedient&lt;br /&gt;But all I have been doing is rebel&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to worship you&lt;br /&gt;I think maybe that I'm going to hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is wilful disobedience&lt;br /&gt;I'm refusing to surrender to your will&lt;br /&gt;I'm not listening to the quiet voice&lt;br /&gt;Not wanting to keep so very still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid of what you'll ask of me&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared that I'll give up&lt;br /&gt;all my hopes &amp; dreams&lt;br /&gt;Will you ask for the impossible&lt;br /&gt;that I live a life that is still unseen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be loved -&lt;br /&gt;will you ask that I live a life alone&lt;br /&gt;I want to go elsewhere&lt;br /&gt;will you ask that I consider only one place home&lt;br /&gt;I want to be worked hard&lt;br /&gt;will you ask that I sit and contemplate&lt;br /&gt;I want a family&lt;br /&gt;will you ask me to forsake all this for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So can you see why I'm being disobedient&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be, but I'm afraid of you&lt;br /&gt;Ask for my surrender, and I wish I could&lt;br /&gt;say yes&lt;br /&gt;But this hold on me, it's too hard to let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I'm offering is a tiny little step&lt;br /&gt;That's all I can give to you&lt;br /&gt;I'm not even sure what's next&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one more step that follows,&lt;br /&gt;then one more.&lt;br /&gt;One day maybe I'll discover&lt;br /&gt;that my life is once more yours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-4363078428466656537</id><published>2007-02-19T14:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-19T14:13:06.560+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Not about you</title><content type='html'>I can't sleep without you&lt;br /&gt;Can't stop thinking of  you&lt;br /&gt;Just sing me a lullaby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm addicted to you&lt;br /&gt;All this pain I'm going through&lt;br /&gt;Just sing me a lullaby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And dream far away&lt;br /&gt;Of a place of peace&lt;br /&gt;Where you can't haunt me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sing me a lullaby&lt;br /&gt;Don't wake me when I scream&lt;br /&gt;Just sing me a lullaby&lt;br /&gt;And maybe I won't dream&lt;div 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you'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-6363784549911504599</id><published>2007-02-08T15:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-01-12T11:26:28.031+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Petals on a breeze</title><content type='html'>You don't send me flowers&lt;br /&gt;yet I lay awake for hours&lt;br /&gt;thinking of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to give you  love&lt;br /&gt;the way that you gift it to me&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know how to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I just wish upon a star&lt;br /&gt;send you petals on a breeze&lt;br /&gt;give you kisses in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And say in my own way&lt;br /&gt;that I love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-6363784549911504599?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/6363784549911504599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=6363784549911504599' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/6363784549911504599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/6363784549911504599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2007/02/petals-on-breeze.html' title='Petals on a breeze'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-5724901398743761474</id><published>2007-01-12T11:19:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-01-12T11:26:23.689+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Inside</title><content type='html'>I don't go out anymore&lt;br /&gt;Not really&lt;br /&gt;I stay at home&lt;br /&gt;I watch TV&lt;br /&gt;And sleep, sleep&lt;br /&gt;perchance to dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am afraid&lt;br /&gt;Of the dark&lt;br /&gt;Of the night&lt;br /&gt;Of being alone&lt;br /&gt;So I hide myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in a desert now&lt;br /&gt;Wandering without food or water&lt;br /&gt;Or anything like that&lt;br /&gt;I cannot express to those around me&lt;br /&gt;But I'm slowly dying inside&lt;br /&gt;I don't let anyone close anymore&lt;br /&gt;It's hard &amp;amp; it hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They think I'm developing a thick skin&lt;br /&gt;That I'm maturing&lt;br /&gt;and growing&lt;br /&gt;But I'm fading&lt;br /&gt;and dying&lt;br /&gt;And they don't understand&lt;br /&gt;don't want to understand&lt;br /&gt;don't know how to understand&lt;br /&gt;And do not know what questions to ask anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-5724901398743761474?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5724901398743761474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=5724901398743761474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/5724901398743761474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/5724901398743761474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2007/01/inside.html' title='Inside'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-4927522406874868219</id><published>2007-01-10T00:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-01-10T00:19:11.445+05:30</updated><title type='text'>You</title><content type='html'>The smell of you lingers for a moment more&lt;br /&gt;Before it disappears&lt;br /&gt;And the feel of your arms wrapped around me&lt;br /&gt;slowly the sensation leaves&lt;br /&gt;And the rain will keep on falling&lt;br /&gt;And I'll pretend that&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't hurt&lt;br /&gt;To say goodbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know when I'll see you again&lt;br /&gt;And it won't be the same anyway&lt;br /&gt;Because this time&lt;br /&gt;I saw you&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;Who you really are&lt;br /&gt;You, who will be there for me&lt;br /&gt;In my darkest hour&lt;br /&gt;You, who I will never call&lt;br /&gt;because I couldn't let&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;see me like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And right now, for a moment&lt;br /&gt;the darkness pulls me in&lt;br /&gt;I listen to sad songs&lt;br /&gt;And dream that you are still near&lt;br /&gt;and remember the moment&lt;br /&gt;when I really saw you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I miss you&lt;br /&gt;and my heart hurts&lt;br /&gt;but only for a moment&lt;br /&gt;because it always hurts to feel&lt;br /&gt;and so I don't allow it for very long&lt;br /&gt;especially goodbyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, so long for now&lt;br /&gt;and maybe it'll be a year&lt;br /&gt;and maybe it will be two&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;And maybe I'll pick up the phone&lt;br /&gt;one day, when the pain is too much&lt;br /&gt;and say those words&lt;br /&gt;I need you&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I won't need to.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the pain of feeling anything&lt;br /&gt;won't be so bad anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dear, dear one&lt;br /&gt;My Gorgeous&lt;br /&gt;This is a poem for you&lt;br /&gt;And don't read too much into it&lt;br /&gt;'cos I write it as I still feel the pain&lt;br /&gt;of yet another goodbye&lt;br /&gt;And I promise to write brighter poetry&lt;br /&gt;again, someday soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live well, live bright&lt;br /&gt;Live strong and Live long&lt;br /&gt;At least until you're 80 years old&lt;br /&gt;For me at least&lt;br /&gt;So long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-4927522406874868219?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/4927522406874868219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=4927522406874868219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/4927522406874868219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/4927522406874868219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2007/01/you.html' title='You'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-5448673186208397413</id><published>2006-12-11T10:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-12-11T10:50:27.183+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Masks</title><content type='html'>This is a poem by Paul Laurence Dunbar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:BakerSignet;"&gt;We wear the mask that grins and lies,&lt;br /&gt;      It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes,--&lt;br /&gt;      This debt we pay to human guile;&lt;br /&gt;      With torn and bleeding hearts we smile,&lt;br /&gt;      And mouth with myriad subtleties.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Why should the world be overwise,&lt;br /&gt;      In counting all our tears and sighs?&lt;br /&gt;      Nay, let them only see us, while&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;We       wear the mask.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      We smile, but, O great Christ, our cries&lt;br /&gt;      To thee from tortured souls arise.&lt;br /&gt;      We sing, but oh the clay is vile&lt;br /&gt;      Beneath our feet, and long the mile;&lt;br /&gt;      But let the world dream otherwise,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;We       wear the mask!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-5448673186208397413?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5448673186208397413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=5448673186208397413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/5448673186208397413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/5448673186208397413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/12/masks.html' title='Masks'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-5201986454413414478</id><published>2006-12-08T14:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-12-08T14:56:02.591+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Surprises</title><content type='html'>You were going to surprise me on my birthday&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I read the comment you wrote&lt;br /&gt;On my friends blog&lt;br /&gt;Asking when my birthday was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the day has been and gone&lt;br /&gt;And in our friendship&lt;br /&gt;We've moved on&lt;br /&gt;But still I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;I like surprises!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So surprise me&lt;br /&gt;any day of the week&lt;br /&gt;any month, or any year&lt;br /&gt;It can just be a phone  call&lt;br /&gt;Telling me that you are here!&lt;br /&gt;I really don't mind surprises&lt;br /&gt;Especially from you&lt;br /&gt;It's nice to know you're remembering me&lt;br /&gt;While I'm remembering you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that it's always me&lt;br /&gt;Giving you a call&lt;br /&gt;Or writing you an email&lt;br /&gt;Or bothering you at all&lt;br /&gt;I really don't mind that&lt;br /&gt;It's no hardship for me&lt;br /&gt;But still it's nice to know you care&lt;br /&gt;And are thinking still of me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when you're old and in  your 30's&lt;br /&gt;Just remember you've a friend&lt;br /&gt;Who lives half way around the world&lt;br /&gt;And drives you round the bend&lt;br /&gt;But who always likes to remember&lt;br /&gt;That sometimes you need a call&lt;br /&gt;to be reminded that you're cared&lt;br /&gt;about!&lt;br /&gt;From me to you - that's all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-3469992405783957696</id><published>2006-12-06T10:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-12-06T10:47:04.023+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Bouncy</title><content type='html'>I feel so bouncy&lt;br /&gt;and flouncy&lt;br /&gt;I've got that song of Angel's in my brain&lt;br /&gt;I'm renting&lt;br /&gt;I'm venting&lt;br /&gt;A musical is making me go  insane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La vie boheme&lt;br /&gt;It's just  flying through my brain&lt;br /&gt;A musical&lt;br /&gt;the music is just flowing through my veins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rhythm&lt;br /&gt;exciting&lt;br /&gt;inviting&lt;br /&gt;I want to beat it out&lt;br /&gt;on drums of steel&lt;br /&gt;My head&lt;br /&gt;pounding&lt;br /&gt;rebounding&lt;br /&gt;I've got to get this musical appealed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La vie boheme!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-3469992405783957696?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/3469992405783957696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=3469992405783957696' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/3469992405783957696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/3469992405783957696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/12/bouncy.html' 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you &amp;amp; I&lt;br /&gt;We're just friends&lt;br /&gt;Unless I got it wrong again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I knew&lt;br /&gt;what to say&lt;br /&gt;when you don't talk anymore!&lt;br /&gt;Is it just me&lt;br /&gt;Or something else&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a girl&lt;br /&gt;with no success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we met,&lt;br /&gt;I knew just how, I should be with you&lt;br /&gt;I bit of this, a hint of that&lt;br /&gt;It was all so playful!&lt;br /&gt;But now we've seen&lt;br /&gt;It was like a dream&lt;br /&gt;But I got over that&lt;br /&gt;You're still the same&lt;br /&gt;We're still both annoying brats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it just me&lt;br /&gt;the paranoia of a female mind&lt;br /&gt;Are we no more&lt;br /&gt;friends of a different kind&lt;br /&gt;I wish I knew&lt;br /&gt;how to talk to you again&lt;br /&gt;Are you afraid&lt;br /&gt;that my feelings have changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's be clear&lt;br /&gt;At least in poetry and song&lt;br /&gt;I'm just your friend&lt;br /&gt;that's all I've ever wanted all along!&lt;br /&gt;We may have touched&lt;br /&gt;a different part of each other's souls&lt;br /&gt;But that don't mean&lt;br /&gt;that I don't want you in my life anymore!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-5812449650955224310?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5812449650955224310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=5812449650955224310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/5812449650955224310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/5812449650955224310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/12/youre-boy-and-im-girl.html' title='You&apos;re a boy and I&apos;m a girl'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-116305188177674801</id><published>2006-11-09T10:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-09T11:28:01.800+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Icy</title><content type='html'>I'm numb&lt;br /&gt;that's what this is&lt;br /&gt;Or icy &amp;amp; cold&lt;br /&gt;Or frozen inside&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I'm fire&lt;br /&gt;all molten ablaze&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost&lt;br /&gt;Can't get out of the maze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a daze&lt;br /&gt;is this what it feels&lt;br /&gt;like when you're no&lt;br /&gt;longer in love&lt;br /&gt;when you reach for the&lt;br /&gt;stars that aren't&lt;br /&gt;there anymore&lt;br /&gt;Is this what it feels like&lt;br /&gt;when there's nothing&lt;br /&gt;to do&lt;br /&gt;except think, and ponder&lt;br /&gt;and wander anew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this what the aftermath&lt;br /&gt;is like when you're coping&lt;br /&gt;not laughing, or crying&lt;br /&gt;not weeping or joking.&lt;br /&gt;Is this what it feels like&lt;br /&gt;when your heart is breaking&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it's broken&lt;br /&gt;Oh why am I shaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this what it feels like&lt;br /&gt;to be truly alone&lt;br /&gt;to be lost in your mind&lt;br /&gt;when there's nobody home&lt;br /&gt;Is this my worst nightmare&lt;br /&gt;to be trapped in this fog&lt;br /&gt;With no hope of rescue&lt;br /&gt;No hope of God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the ice, that i'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;there's no fire or passion&lt;br /&gt;Just dull, boring senses&lt;br /&gt;that no longer matter&lt;br /&gt;It's the cold, freezing chill&lt;br /&gt;Of the lonliest people&lt;br /&gt;that's now in my bones&lt;br /&gt;And spreading it's feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is now frozen&lt;br /&gt;The Snow Queen is in&lt;br /&gt;There's no real emotion&lt;br /&gt;It's too hard.&lt;br /&gt;It's no sin.&lt;br /&gt;There's no more safety&lt;br /&gt;there is plenty to fear&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to sleep now&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to hear&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-116305188177674801?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/116305188177674801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=116305188177674801' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/116305188177674801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/116305188177674801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/11/icy.html' title='Icy'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-116295937082899082</id><published>2006-11-08T09:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-08T09:46:10.840+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Sorry</title><content type='html'>I haven't been to see you&lt;br /&gt;I haven't even called&lt;br /&gt;I want to be so close to you&lt;br /&gt;But there's a distance&lt;br /&gt;There's a wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I knew how to  say it&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could speak those words&lt;br /&gt;But it's been so long&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid of what could go wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you asking me for too much&lt;br /&gt;You want the truth &amp;amp; not a lie&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to hold on to you&lt;br /&gt;When my vision is going blind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to reach out for you&lt;br /&gt;but it seems so hard to do&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep on trying&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep on fighting&lt;br /&gt;One day, one day soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-116295937082899082?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/116295937082899082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=116295937082899082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/116295937082899082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/116295937082899082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/11/sorry.html' title='Sorry'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-116254043627006653</id><published>2006-11-03T13:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-03T13:23:56.286+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Who am I and Who I am</title><content type='html'>Who am I&lt;br /&gt;And how was I made&lt;br /&gt;Am I a jigsaw puzzle&lt;br /&gt;made of lots of different pieces&lt;br /&gt;and is every piece of me&lt;br /&gt;Made from what other people shaped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who I am&lt;br /&gt;I am a piece of music&lt;br /&gt;A piece of fiction&lt;br /&gt;a piece of a person&lt;br /&gt;a piece of a soul&lt;br /&gt;a piece of a spirit&lt;br /&gt;a piece of creation&lt;br /&gt;a piece of the God who made me now&lt;br /&gt;a piece of you and what you are too me&lt;br /&gt;a piece of her &amp; what she gave me&lt;br /&gt;a piece of him &amp;amp; how he loved or hated me&lt;br /&gt;a piece of whoever is in my life right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who am I&lt;br /&gt;and is this the way&lt;br /&gt;I should be&lt;br /&gt;Made up of pieces that other&lt;br /&gt;people gave me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-116254043627006653?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/116254043627006653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=116254043627006653' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/116254043627006653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/116254043627006653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/11/who-am-i-and-who-i-am.html' title='Who am I and Who I am'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-116231606274916505</id><published>2006-10-31T22:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-31T23:04:22.790+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Love Poems</title><content type='html'>a love poem for my teeth&lt;br /&gt;I heard the poet say&lt;br /&gt;and he talked about something beautiful&lt;br /&gt;but ugly got in the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Write a love poem for your body&lt;br /&gt;for the parts that you&lt;br /&gt;really don't love&lt;br /&gt;He told his tiny audience&lt;br /&gt;That's a directive sent from above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to write a love poem to my body then&lt;br /&gt;To the parts that I really hate&lt;br /&gt;lets start with the area just below my&lt;br /&gt;shoulders, and wander on down from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we can stop at my knees though,&lt;br /&gt;so is that the area called my torso??&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know how to write anymore&lt;br /&gt;But that's how love poems go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I write how I'd like it to look like&lt;br /&gt;All thin, gaunt &amp; streamlined&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not all bumpy &amp;amp; lumpy&lt;br /&gt;and fatty &amp; plumpy, but&lt;br /&gt;gorgeous &amp;amp; flat&lt;br /&gt;like a sleek jaguar cat!&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to look like a model,&lt;br /&gt;those ones they call heroin chic!&lt;br /&gt;Not sure how the rest of my body would look like&lt;br /&gt;with a physique looking that sleek&lt;br /&gt;a little bit odd, a little bit weird!&lt;br /&gt;I think I might try growing a beard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, that's the end of the love poem&lt;br /&gt;I really can't write anything more&lt;br /&gt;It's all rather funny to be writing this much&lt;br /&gt;About a body I'm not even sure&lt;br /&gt;how I feel about, not writing more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to work on changing the body though&lt;br /&gt;not through writing a love poem on it!&lt;br /&gt;Going to go to the gym, stay away from the sin&lt;br /&gt;that is chocolate &amp; pastries &amp;amp; more!&lt;br /&gt;At least that's the plan in my head now&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, will it come to fruition&lt;br /&gt;Will see if it does&lt;br /&gt;If not&lt;br /&gt;there is always&lt;br /&gt;another love poem&lt;br /&gt;to write&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-116231606274916505?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/116231606274916505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=116231606274916505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/116231606274916505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/116231606274916505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/10/love-poems.html' title='Love Poems'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-116228104893205897</id><published>2006-10-31T13:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-31T13:20:48.946+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Trust</title><content type='html'>I fight&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where I'm going to&lt;br /&gt;I shout&lt;br /&gt;Do you hear me&lt;br /&gt;Where are you leading me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I yell and scream&lt;br /&gt;Try &amp;amp; cause a scene&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what you're doing with my life&lt;br /&gt;I cry and weep&lt;br /&gt;Try and get some sleep&lt;br /&gt;I have to trust that you've got me in your hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll just let go&lt;br /&gt;It's more than a show&lt;br /&gt;I'm depending on you to get me through&lt;br /&gt;One day at a time&lt;br /&gt;One moment that's mine&lt;br /&gt;I trust that you will carry me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Footprints in the sand&lt;br /&gt;Only one set to see&lt;br /&gt;As you carry me&lt;br /&gt;Carry me&lt;br /&gt;Close to you&lt;br /&gt;I feel your strength&lt;br /&gt;Trust that I'm ok&lt;br /&gt;That you're holding me close&lt;br /&gt;Making it through each day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-116228104893205897?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/116228104893205897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=116228104893205897' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/116228104893205897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/116228104893205897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/10/trust.html' title='Trust'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-116154562756670286</id><published>2006-10-23T01:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-23T01:03:47.566+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Better..</title><content type='html'>Better is one day in your courts&lt;br /&gt;So take me home&lt;br /&gt;I want to be with you&lt;br /&gt;I long for it&lt;br /&gt;My desire is to be yours&lt;br /&gt;To be with you&lt;br /&gt;O, take me home&lt;br /&gt;Draw me to you&lt;br /&gt;Keep me by your side&lt;br /&gt;May I be your queen&lt;br /&gt;Take me home&lt;br /&gt;To be with you forever&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be with you forever&lt;br /&gt;I long &amp; desire you, to be with you&lt;br /&gt;Always with you, forever you&lt;br /&gt;Only you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not of this world&lt;br /&gt;Never will be&lt;br /&gt;Never was&lt;br /&gt;My soul &amp;amp; mind&lt;br /&gt;struggle with this mortal coil&lt;br /&gt;Most times I am restless&lt;br /&gt;in spirit&lt;br /&gt;fighting against the confines&lt;br /&gt;of this imprisonment&lt;br /&gt;There are moments, merely moments&lt;br /&gt;of peace.&lt;br /&gt;A quiet within&lt;br /&gt;A true silence&lt;br /&gt;When I think of you, of being with you for eternity!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-116154562756670286?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/116154562756670286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=116154562756670286' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/116154562756670286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/116154562756670286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/10/better.html' title='Better..'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-116154541505429402</id><published>2006-10-23T00:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-23T01:00:15.056+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The CURSE</title><content type='html'>And though your desire will be for your husband, he will be your master.  Genesis 3:10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am cursed to want you&lt;br /&gt;I'm cursed to love you&lt;br /&gt;I'm cursed to desire you&lt;br /&gt;I'm cursed to fear you&lt;br /&gt;the power you have&lt;br /&gt;over me&lt;br /&gt;Will you treat me right&lt;br /&gt;will you keep me safe&lt;br /&gt;will you protect me - even from yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is my protector&lt;br /&gt;Who will fight for me&lt;br /&gt;Who will guard my honour&lt;br /&gt;Rescue me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-116154541505429402?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/116154541505429402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=116154541505429402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/116154541505429402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/116154541505429402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/10/curse.html' title='The CURSE'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-116154528029434083</id><published>2006-10-23T00:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-23T00:58:00.313+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I......don't know how</title><content type='html'>We need to talk&lt;br /&gt;But can I tell you&lt;br /&gt;of the fears inside&lt;br /&gt;my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to tell you&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know&lt;br /&gt;if you will&lt;br /&gt;respond in kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rejection?&lt;br /&gt;Retreat?&lt;br /&gt;Take the safety net&lt;br /&gt;from under my feet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to tell you&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost inside my head&lt;br /&gt;I want to love you&lt;br /&gt;Can it be said?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-116154528029434083?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/116154528029434083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=116154528029434083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/116154528029434083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/116154528029434083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/10/idont-know-how.html' title='I......don&apos;t know how'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-116144421237870745</id><published>2006-10-21T20:50:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-21T20:53:32.380+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Bare</title><content type='html'>Love the skin&lt;br /&gt;Real contact&lt;br /&gt;Heat within&lt;br /&gt;Natural body&lt;br /&gt;Real &amp; true&lt;br /&gt;Nothing fake&lt;br /&gt;Red not blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closer contact&lt;br /&gt;Made it real&lt;br /&gt;Made it human&lt;br /&gt;Meant I feel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-116144421237870745?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/116144421237870745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=116144421237870745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/116144421237870745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/116144421237870745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/10/bare.html' title='Bare'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-116144401693217113</id><published>2006-10-21T20:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-21T20:50:16.946+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Liquid swallowed</title><content type='html'>Liquid&lt;br /&gt;swallowed&lt;br /&gt;Makes&lt;br /&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;think&lt;br /&gt;Kinda&lt;br /&gt;pensive&lt;br /&gt;Need&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;shrink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-116144401693217113?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/116144401693217113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=116144401693217113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/116144401693217113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/116144401693217113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/10/liquid-swallowed.html' title='Liquid swallowed'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-116051918312116514</id><published>2006-10-11T03:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-11T03:56:23.133+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Missing your strength</title><content type='html'>I miss you&lt;br /&gt;As I feel, so much&lt;br /&gt;I miss your strength&lt;br /&gt;Your wisdom&lt;br /&gt;Your intellect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You write&lt;br /&gt;you debate&lt;br /&gt;You think&lt;br /&gt;And all I can do is feel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hard being me sometimes&lt;br /&gt;And all I want is your strength&lt;br /&gt;your sanity&lt;br /&gt;as I get lost in all this emotion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing you, missing who you are&lt;br /&gt;making me stronger than who I am!&lt;div 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strength'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-116015825422659997</id><published>2006-10-06T23:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-06T23:40:54.243+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Nervous</title><content type='html'>I'm nervous&lt;br /&gt;waiting&lt;br /&gt;anticipating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adonis&lt;br /&gt;coming to see me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confused about how I feel&lt;br /&gt;What is real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adonis&lt;br /&gt;coming to my door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering at my worth&lt;br /&gt;my value&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adonis&lt;br /&gt;coming to see me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to summon courage&lt;br /&gt;No need to worry&lt;br /&gt;I am beautiful&lt;br /&gt;and wonderful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am fearfully &amp;amp; wonderfully made!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-116015825422659997?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/116015825422659997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=116015825422659997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/116015825422659997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/116015825422659997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/10/nervous.html' title='Nervous'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-116015732139171518</id><published>2006-10-06T23:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-06T23:25:21.406+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Met a maestro today&lt;br /&gt;a poet, a devil&lt;br /&gt;A Hungarian mish-mash&lt;br /&gt;goulash&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Inspired  to  words,&lt;br /&gt;languages&lt;br /&gt;forever.&lt;br /&gt;Theasaurus&lt;br /&gt;A chorus&lt;br /&gt;Incomplete&lt;br /&gt;Without feet&lt;br /&gt;Journey continues on&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-116015732139171518?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/116015732139171518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=116015732139171518' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/116015732139171518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/116015732139171518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/10/met-maestro-today-poet-devil-hungarian.html' title=''/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-115985085577981838</id><published>2006-10-03T10:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-03T10:17:35.790+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Some thoughts</title><content type='html'>I wish I knew how to thank you&lt;br /&gt;For what you said&lt;br /&gt;For your apology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to thank you though.  What can I offer you, what can I give you that will show you how much I appreciate what you wrote. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought of this a while.  Can I give you my soul - belongs to God.  My spirit - belongs to him as well.  Would I offer you my body, in thanks.  I consider it a while, but I thought that maybe you would misunderstand my intentions, and all I didn't want that.  I just wanted to say thanks.&lt;br /&gt;But you don't know how much this means to me.  One of those women who has longed for chivalry and watched it die.  When it happens now, I react badly - I wonder what they want, what am I supposed to give in response.  And here I am now, wanting to give &amp; not knowing how!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I give you my friendship, my love, my loyalty, it isn't much.  I'm sorry, but it is all I have that is mine to give!  So please accept the pennies that are offered, and know that they are given for standing up, and speaking out.  And staying strong despite what the world wants you to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-115985085577981838?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/115985085577981838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=115985085577981838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/115985085577981838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/115985085577981838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/10/some-thoughts.html' title='Some thoughts'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-115984961223478041</id><published>2006-10-03T09:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-03T09:56:52.250+05:30</updated><title type='text'>To a beautiful man</title><content type='html'>I wish I knew how&lt;br /&gt;to say all the words&lt;br /&gt;inside me right now&lt;br /&gt;As I gaze in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you fight for me still&lt;br /&gt;when the world says no more&lt;br /&gt;and you bear no ill-will&lt;br /&gt;for me evening the score&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart will rejoice&lt;br /&gt;that you allow me a voice&lt;br /&gt;To speak up &amp;amp; speak out&lt;br /&gt;And I still can be me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am beautiful here&lt;br /&gt;because you look at me clear&lt;br /&gt;You see the woman I am&lt;br /&gt;You are a wonderful man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-115984961223478041?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/115984961223478041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=115984961223478041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/115984961223478041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/115984961223478041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/10/to-beautiful-man.html' title='To a beautiful man'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-115802874115919857</id><published>2006-09-12T07:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-09-12T08:09:01.206+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A little crack!</title><content type='html'>My heart broke a little&lt;br /&gt;A small, little crack&lt;br /&gt;The tiniest of shatterings&lt;br /&gt;Stopped me dead in my tracks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made me think of the path&lt;br /&gt;Heading down in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Saw the stop sign ahead of me&lt;br /&gt;A definitive sign!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heart hurts a bit&lt;br /&gt;My mind aches a little&lt;br /&gt;But at least I'm now stopped&lt;br /&gt;And I stand here alone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crying out to my Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Trying not to hear lies&lt;br /&gt;Knowing truth I am worthy&lt;br /&gt;I am not all despised&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening truth as it's spoken&lt;br /&gt;Make sure that I hear&lt;br /&gt;Truth again, I'm not broken&lt;br /&gt;What I'm hearing is clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a child of the King&lt;br /&gt;A princess in waiting&lt;br /&gt;I'm desirable and wanted&lt;br /&gt;That's the truth that's awoken&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-115802874115919857?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/115802874115919857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=115802874115919857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/115802874115919857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/115802874115919857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/09/little-crack.html' title='A little crack!'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-115794278408963902</id><published>2006-09-11T08:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-09-11T08:16:24.103+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Prayer of David!</title><content type='html'>I can't stop thinking about you&lt;br /&gt;I pray&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts are always on you&lt;br /&gt;I pray&lt;br /&gt;My mind won't forget you&lt;br /&gt;I pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In everything I do, I'm reminded of you&lt;br /&gt;I smile&lt;br /&gt;I wake up from my sleep and I think of you&lt;br /&gt;I smile&lt;br /&gt;I start to write to you&lt;br /&gt;I smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Lord, may my smiles be from you&lt;br /&gt;Commit my heart to you&lt;br /&gt;And all that I think of, come from you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-115794278408963902?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/115794278408963902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=115794278408963902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/115794278408963902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/115794278408963902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/09/prayer-of-david.html' title='Prayer of David!'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-115466988288326195</id><published>2006-08-04T11:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-04T11:09:11.886+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A psalm</title><content type='html'>I am lost without you&lt;br /&gt;I am in a feverish state&lt;br /&gt;Crying out for you,&lt;br /&gt;stretching out my hand to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet, you are right beside me&lt;br /&gt;Gently, moping my fevered brow&lt;br /&gt;Whispering into my ear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My precious, precious child&lt;br /&gt;I will never leave you or forsake you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am here beside you&lt;br /&gt;Right here next to you&lt;br /&gt;Do not cry so harshly for me&lt;br /&gt;for I can hear your quiet cries&lt;br /&gt;the sobs &amp;amp; whimpers as you are sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am here beside you&lt;br /&gt;comforting and calming you&lt;br /&gt;Do not reach so far ahead for me&lt;br /&gt;Just turn your head and you will see me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not look for me&lt;br /&gt;in your fevered state&lt;br /&gt;But know in your heart&lt;br /&gt;that I am here, always here for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;You are mine&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;Do not forget that&lt;br /&gt;I desire you&lt;br /&gt;I long for you&lt;br /&gt;I chase you&lt;br /&gt;I create for you&lt;br /&gt;Everything I do, is for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I die for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-115466988288326195?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/115466988288326195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=115466988288326195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/115466988288326195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/115466988288326195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/08/psalm.html' title='A psalm'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-115381596186877543</id><published>2006-07-25T13:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-25T13:56:01.890+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Ties that bind, ties that are broken</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In speaking the words to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In declaring who you are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The ties were broken&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In waking up alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And standing up more broken&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The ties are bound&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seeing a path before me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Two roads, I had a choice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I chose to take the one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Already decided for me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And now, I am bound to that&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;direction&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;path&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;future&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until another choice is given&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And so the silent words are &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;uttered&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the spell which bound&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;undone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Moving forward, not&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;looking backward&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Indescribable&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unutterable&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Simply&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Being&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-115381596186877543?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/115381596186877543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=115381596186877543' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>Sometimes I think too much&lt;br /&gt;I ponder and wonder&lt;br /&gt;And come to a terrible conclusion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emotional one side&lt;br /&gt;Logical the other&lt;br /&gt;Schzio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puzzled pieces still scattered to the&lt;br /&gt;ends of the earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day,&lt;br /&gt;to be made whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then fly &amp; soar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And be free&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-115337153069788004?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/115337153069788004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=115337153069788004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/115337153069788004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/115337153069788004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/07/sometimes-i-think-too-much-i-ponder.html' title=''/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-115337143727017994</id><published>2006-07-20T10:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-20T10:27:17.280+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel like I've lost you&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to say&lt;br /&gt;The silence is more stifling&lt;br /&gt;The words get in the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to do this&lt;br /&gt;To trust that you're ok&lt;br /&gt;To know that we are friends still&lt;br /&gt;The doubts get in the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've surrendered you already&lt;br /&gt;I've given you to Him&lt;br /&gt;I can't keep holding onto you&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure I can stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart it's cold and dark&lt;br /&gt;It's silent in its beats&lt;br /&gt;I'm letting it stay frigid&lt;br /&gt;Not going near the heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of you always&lt;br /&gt;Even though it's much too hard&lt;br /&gt;I wish this heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;would just stop beating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day&lt;br /&gt;I'll fly away&lt;br /&gt;I'll soar and then be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave this earth,&lt;br /&gt;this body and be ME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-115337143727017994?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/115337143727017994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=115337143727017994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/115337143727017994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/115337143727017994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-feel-like-ive-lost-you-i-dont-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-115215929376079255</id><published>2006-07-06T09:38:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-06T09:44:53.773+05:30</updated><title type='text'>In answer to community</title><content type='html'>My heart soars, longs &amp; aches for you&lt;br /&gt;I cry out &amp;amp; howl at the moon for you&lt;br /&gt;My whole being mourns at all you have lost&lt;br /&gt;and laughs at all you will gain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I express how I feel about&lt;br /&gt;who you are. &lt;br /&gt;The more I see you, the more I know you&lt;br /&gt;and the more I love you&lt;br /&gt;I cannot express enough in words how&lt;br /&gt;much I long to soar with your spirit &amp; soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to stand on the mountain tops &amp; scream&lt;br /&gt;I want to fly in the clouds &amp;amp; dream&lt;br /&gt;Of possibilities, of fantasies, of reckless abandon&lt;br /&gt;breaking the shackles of this world &amp; soaring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I envy you, your ability to release  yourself.&lt;br /&gt;I want to watch you across a crowded room&lt;br /&gt;with a glass of wine in my hand.  See you working&lt;br /&gt;the crowd, charming the women, and crowing with the&lt;br /&gt;men.  I just want to watch &amp; see who you are, see if you notice&lt;br /&gt;me watching you, seeing you.  All of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come, smell my hair &amp;amp; we will fly together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-115215929376079255?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/115215929376079255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=115215929376079255' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/115215929376079255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/115215929376079255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/07/in-answer-to-community.html' title='In answer to community'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-115138042966715904</id><published>2006-06-27T09:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-06-27T09:23:49.676+05:30</updated><title type='text'>See you soon</title><content type='html'>I will see you soon&lt;br /&gt;And my dreams will be reality&lt;br /&gt;I will look on you and say&lt;br /&gt;Here you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be coming soon&lt;br /&gt;To the land of opportunity&lt;br /&gt;To be seeing you&lt;br /&gt;And sharing lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be wandering&lt;br /&gt;Around the land that&lt;br /&gt;you now call your home&lt;br /&gt;Seeing family, and&lt;br /&gt;making friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have joy inside, and&lt;br /&gt;a peace that now knows&lt;br /&gt;no bounds.  And I know&lt;br /&gt;that I will be there soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-115138042966715904?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/115138042966715904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=115138042966715904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/115138042966715904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/115138042966715904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/06/see-you-soon.html' title='See you soon'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-114853037217292697</id><published>2006-05-25T09:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-05-25T09:42:52.173+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Eyes have it</title><content type='html'>Eyes are the window to the soul&lt;br /&gt;can't wait until eye can see you.&lt;br /&gt;eye have looked for you all my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seen you in many different forms&lt;br /&gt;looked for you in many different places&lt;br /&gt;eye saw you when I looked into my father's eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eye see you when I look into my brother's eyes&lt;br /&gt;My heart bursts with recognition&lt;br /&gt;I cradle my soul in my hands, humming&lt;br /&gt;in wonderment at how I've missed you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have been there, in everyone I've meet&lt;br /&gt;All those I fell in love with before&lt;br /&gt;It was you I was seeing&lt;br /&gt;How could I have not recognised you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music uplifts me, draws me closer to the eternal&lt;br /&gt;But you, I just look into the eyes, see into the&lt;br /&gt;hearts, gaze into the souls of my dear, sweet&lt;br /&gt;loves, and there you are looking back at me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-114853037217292697?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/114853037217292697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=114853037217292697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/114853037217292697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/114853037217292697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/05/eyes-have-it.html' title='The Eyes have it'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-114793161274145330</id><published>2006-05-18T11:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-05-18T11:23:32.753+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Who am I without you?</title><content type='html'>When you speak&lt;br /&gt;My words are spoken&lt;br /&gt;When you joke&lt;br /&gt;My laughter flows&lt;br /&gt;When you walk&lt;br /&gt;My shoes leave footprints&lt;br /&gt;When you talk&lt;br /&gt;My soul it knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who you are&lt;br /&gt;Is my story&lt;br /&gt;Who am I&lt;br /&gt;Your answer too&lt;br /&gt;Can we really live alone&lt;br /&gt;People need people need people need people&lt;br /&gt;What's the question?&lt;br /&gt;How to tell you I'm not whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never realised&lt;br /&gt;till you came here&lt;br /&gt;that I'll never be complete&lt;br /&gt;That parts of me are missing&lt;br /&gt;Until returned to me&lt;br /&gt;When you come into my life&lt;br /&gt;or when anyone passes through&lt;br /&gt;Another piece of me returns&lt;br /&gt;The jigsaw slowly getting done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea for how long&lt;br /&gt;You &amp; I we will be friends&lt;br /&gt;I rejoice &amp;amp; wonder at you&lt;br /&gt;For a moment without end&lt;br /&gt;If its only for a whisper&lt;br /&gt;that I have you in my life&lt;br /&gt;I will once again thank God&lt;br /&gt;For the jigsaw pieces person I've become.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-114793161274145330?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/114793161274145330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=114793161274145330' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/114793161274145330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/114793161274145330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/05/who-am-i-without-you.html' title='Who am I without you?'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-114793092072010068</id><published>2006-05-18T11:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-05-18T11:12:00.736+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I'm sorry Jay, you've been usurped</title><content type='html'>There is a lightness in my soul&lt;br /&gt;From talking with you&lt;br /&gt;There is a sadness in my soul&lt;br /&gt;At your hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a part of me rejoicing&lt;br /&gt;once again&lt;br /&gt;As a missing piece of me has been&lt;br /&gt;found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shattered soul, no more is broken&lt;br /&gt;pieces coming together once more&lt;br /&gt;With the laughter &amp; irreverence you provoke&lt;br /&gt;Life is once again restored&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-114793092072010068?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/114793092072010068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=114793092072010068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/114793092072010068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/114793092072010068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-sorry-jay-youve-been-usurped.html' title='I&apos;m sorry Jay, you&apos;ve been usurped'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-114365215932576803</id><published>2006-03-29T22:36:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-03-29T22:39:19.340+05:30</updated><title type='text'>If by Rudyard Kipling</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;This is one of my favourite poems ever by Mr Rudyard Kipling. Enjoy!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF&lt;br /&gt;If you can keep your head when all about you&lt;br /&gt;Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,&lt;br /&gt;If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you&lt;br /&gt;But make allowance for their doubting too,&lt;br /&gt;If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,&lt;br /&gt;Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,&lt;br /&gt;Or being hated, don't give way to hating,&lt;br /&gt;And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can dream--and not make dreams your master,&lt;br /&gt;If you can think--and not make thoughts your aim;&lt;br /&gt;If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster&lt;br /&gt;And treat those two impostors just the same;&lt;br /&gt;If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken&lt;br /&gt;Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,&lt;br /&gt;Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,&lt;br /&gt;And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can make one heap of all your winnings&lt;br /&gt;And risk it all on one turn of pitch-and-toss,&lt;br /&gt;And lose, and start again at your beginnings&lt;br /&gt;And never breathe a word about your loss;&lt;br /&gt;If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew&lt;br /&gt;To serve your turn long after they are gone,&lt;br /&gt;And so hold on when there is nothing in you&lt;br /&gt;Except the will, which says to them: "Hold on!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,&lt;br /&gt;Or walk with kings--nor lose the common touch,&lt;br /&gt;If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;&lt;br /&gt;If all men count with you, but none too much,&lt;br /&gt;If you can fill the unforgiving minute&lt;br /&gt;With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,&lt;br /&gt;Yours is the earth and everything that's in it,&lt;br /&gt;And--which is more--you'll be a man, my son!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Rudyard Kipling&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-114365215932576803?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/114365215932576803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=114365215932576803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/114365215932576803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/114365215932576803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/03/if-by-rudyard-kipling.html' title='If by Rudyard Kipling'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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style="font-family:arial;"&gt;letting the rhythm and notes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hit me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cool cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How about that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Same time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Heart slowing down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chocolate causing frown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ache growing larger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;as we get nearer to departure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nothing to fill &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this growing void&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'cept some jazz beats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;rhythm and blues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sad trumpet tunes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fit my mood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;solitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;beat poetry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;all about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;aching for my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;being torn apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fixing for some blues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;anything for the muse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-114300625826958615?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-114007092414353031</id><published>2006-02-16T11:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-16T11:53:29.130+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Another one for Jay - who inspired this!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Late nights&lt;br /&gt;Coffee dates&lt;br /&gt;Tears of joy&lt;br /&gt;Jay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under rated&lt;br /&gt;Overstated&lt;br /&gt;Illuminated&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart exploding&lt;br /&gt;Joy inside&lt;br /&gt;Friendship offered&lt;br /&gt;Not denied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank the Saviour&lt;br /&gt;Not deserved&lt;br /&gt;Friends in my life&lt;br /&gt;Over heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God conspiring&lt;br /&gt;Through the people&lt;br /&gt;To see me reach&lt;br /&gt;my full potential&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People needed&lt;br /&gt;Friends succeeded&lt;br /&gt;Break the walls down&lt;br /&gt;Wonderfully FREE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-114007092414353031?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/114007092414353031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=114007092414353031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/114007092414353031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/114007092414353031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/02/another-one-for-jay-who-inspired-this.html' title='Another one for Jay - who inspired this!'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-113963615861711220</id><published>2006-02-11T10:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-11T11:05:58.626+05:30</updated><title type='text'>For J - Joy, maybe!</title><content type='html'>I'm lying, floating on my back&lt;br /&gt;In the deep blue sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking, wondering about life&lt;br /&gt;What is best for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My long-lost friend beside me&lt;br /&gt;Wants me to think of joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wants me to be happy&lt;br /&gt;Typically, younger boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to think I am sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Maybe more than that I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poetry is hard to write&lt;br /&gt;when there is no despair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My muse, she is called Melancholy&lt;br /&gt;I must find one called Joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But write now, it's kinda hard for me&lt;br /&gt;You understand, dear boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is the best I can do&lt;br /&gt;A poem just for you&lt;br /&gt;Without the sadness hopefully&lt;br /&gt;But still in keeping true&lt;br /&gt;With who I am, there's aching&lt;br /&gt;But, alot of belly laughs&lt;br /&gt;We'll just have to meet someday&lt;br /&gt;So you can see I'm fine&lt;br /&gt;I'm beautiful, and wonderful&lt;br /&gt;A mirror of the Divine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-113963615861711220?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/113963615861711220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=113963615861711220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/113963615861711220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/113963615861711220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/02/for-j-joy-maybe.html' title='For J - Joy, maybe!'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-113827025244423809</id><published>2006-01-26T15:37:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-26T15:41:02.300+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Words - For my friend B</title><content type='html'>Get me a theasaurus&lt;br /&gt;Join the chorus&lt;br /&gt;I've lost my words&lt;br /&gt;Haven't you heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember&lt;br /&gt;May to December&lt;br /&gt;What the words are&lt;br /&gt;Anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to say this&lt;br /&gt;But don't know how to&lt;br /&gt;See I've lost my words now&lt;br /&gt;Don't know where to find them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you see me&lt;br /&gt;Wandering aimlessly&lt;br /&gt;looking lost&lt;br /&gt;searching high and low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you'll know&lt;br /&gt;that you have found me&lt;br /&gt;Searching for the words&lt;br /&gt;lost long ago!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-113827025244423809?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/113827025244423809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=113827025244423809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/113827025244423809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/113827025244423809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/01/words-for-my-friend-b.html' title='Words - For my friend B'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-113739145167090895</id><published>2006-01-16T11:31:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-16T11:35:52.126+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The games we play</title><content type='html'>It hurts to know&lt;br /&gt;That what we once had&lt;br /&gt;Is there no more&lt;br /&gt;And so I play&lt;br /&gt;A terrible game&lt;br /&gt;Where any riposte will do&lt;br /&gt;Get a reaction, just the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I play around&lt;br /&gt;Plenty of women do&lt;br /&gt;Messing around with you&lt;br /&gt;To see what reaction&lt;br /&gt;Comes through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart in some dark recess&lt;br /&gt;Feels the pain of another&lt;br /&gt;loss&lt;br /&gt;But it is numb to your cries&lt;br /&gt;Of “don’t do this”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I wasn’t&lt;br /&gt;Betrayed&lt;br /&gt;Eve’s betrayal&lt;br /&gt;Her curse&lt;br /&gt;That you are important&lt;br /&gt;To me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I mess with your head&lt;br /&gt;Play with your mind&lt;br /&gt;Desperately trying&lt;br /&gt;To leave it all behind&lt;br /&gt;To forget the past&lt;br /&gt;Move ahead in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I do, O dear brother of mine?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-113739145167090895?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/113739145167090895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=113739145167090895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/113739145167090895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/113739145167090895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/01/games-we-play.html' title='The games we play'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-113712649744291707</id><published>2006-01-13T09:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-13T09:58:17.450+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mama said there'd be days like these</title><content type='html'>It's going to be&lt;br /&gt;one of those days&lt;br /&gt;I can tell&lt;br /&gt;when everything,&lt;br /&gt;anything&lt;br /&gt;descends into hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when speaking is bad&lt;br /&gt;and silence is better&lt;br /&gt;when I wish that I&lt;br /&gt;really hadn't sent that letter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when no matter&lt;br /&gt;what happens&lt;br /&gt;everything&lt;br /&gt;goes real bad&lt;br /&gt;it's going to&lt;br /&gt;be one of&lt;br /&gt;those days&lt;br /&gt;Ah, so sad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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these'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-113709068274327998</id><published>2006-01-12T23:57:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-13T00:01:22.743+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Music drowning thoughts</title><content type='html'>If I listen loud enough&lt;br /&gt;then the thoughts don't invade&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know music would do this&lt;br /&gt;should have started sooner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can block the pain&lt;br /&gt;of losing you again&lt;br /&gt;If I listen loud enough&lt;br /&gt;so the thoughts don't penetrate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can stop the hurt&lt;br /&gt;Hold it back&lt;br /&gt;By turning the volume up&lt;br /&gt;So rock soothes my soul&lt;br /&gt;and blues &amp; jazz make it whole&lt;br /&gt;for a little while&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-113709068274327998?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/113709068274327998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=113709068274327998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/113709068274327998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/113709068274327998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/01/music-drowning-thoughts.html' title='Music drowning thoughts'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-113709044527043161</id><published>2006-01-12T23:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-12T23:57:25.280+05:30</updated><title type='text'>iNsOmNiA</title><content type='html'>Unable to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Eyelids drooping closed&lt;br /&gt;through gravity alone&lt;br /&gt;Yet mind won't&lt;br /&gt;stop working&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Dreams&lt;br /&gt;Fears&lt;br /&gt;All through the years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping me awake&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to shake&lt;br /&gt;Away the blues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for a glimpse of you&lt;br /&gt;Through an open window&lt;br /&gt;Phantom shadows pass&lt;br /&gt;Jolting me from day dreams&lt;br /&gt;As I wonder if I will miss&lt;br /&gt;the chance to get one&lt;br /&gt;last look at you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A yawn escapes&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the sandman&lt;br /&gt;got through&lt;br /&gt;Music blasting through&lt;br /&gt;eardrums&lt;br /&gt;Rocking bass&lt;br /&gt;In the hope of keeping&lt;br /&gt;the baby blues open&lt;br /&gt;just a little longer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last glance&lt;br /&gt;one more gaze&lt;br /&gt;Making memories&lt;br /&gt;to last a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;For I don't know&lt;br /&gt;when I'll see you again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-113709044527043161?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-113707046951680627</id><published>2006-01-12T18:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-12T18:24:29.536+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye</title><content type='html'>One word&lt;br /&gt;split in two&lt;br /&gt;Good Bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not good&lt;br /&gt;so bad&lt;br /&gt;Heart-ripping&lt;br /&gt;Pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving&lt;br /&gt;Separation&lt;br /&gt;No hint of repatriation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard to put into&lt;br /&gt;words&lt;br /&gt;what you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music somber&lt;br /&gt;Black day&lt;br /&gt;This is how a heart breaks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone elses words&lt;br /&gt;can describe better how I feel&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could tell you&lt;br /&gt;that I ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too hard&lt;br /&gt;if I say the words&lt;br /&gt;it's in the open&lt;br /&gt;and then I'm vulnerable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open, honesty&lt;br /&gt;communication&lt;br /&gt;more &amp; more&lt;br /&gt;insinuation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Double meanings&lt;br /&gt;Play on words&lt;br /&gt;I say one thing&lt;br /&gt;Something else is heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is open&lt;br /&gt;You have a place there&lt;br /&gt;that's all I can say&lt;br /&gt;All I'm willing to share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever&lt;br /&gt;Seems so long&lt;br /&gt;One day see one another&lt;br /&gt;Baby, soon you're gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures line my wall&lt;br /&gt;Not a shrine&lt;br /&gt;More a remembrance of&lt;br /&gt;a better time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship, precious jewel&lt;br /&gt;Gold refined in the fire&lt;br /&gt;We had it and more&lt;br /&gt;Willingness to learn&lt;br /&gt;Ability to teach&lt;br /&gt;You moulded me&lt;br /&gt;Into the woman I was meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here to serve&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to care&lt;br /&gt;Ready to lay down my life&lt;br /&gt;Laying my soul bare&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-113707046951680627?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/113707046951680627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=113707046951680627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/113707046951680627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/113707046951680627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/01/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-113706469428611181</id><published>2006-01-12T16:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-12T16:48:14.286+05:30</updated><title type='text'>To go far</title><content type='html'>We will go far&lt;br /&gt;Know each other better&lt;br /&gt;When?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time going slow&lt;br /&gt;But still you'll go&lt;br /&gt;And leave me standing here&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to be known&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not asking for much&lt;br /&gt;Even if my words say more&lt;br /&gt;I just want to talk&lt;br /&gt;To share who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age, a factor&lt;br /&gt;I think I cracked it&lt;br /&gt;I watched someone die&lt;br /&gt;You didn't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so that is why&lt;br /&gt;You &amp; I&lt;br /&gt;chasm between us&lt;br /&gt;Communication lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the other shoe to drop&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if you'll die too&lt;br /&gt;Will you leave me&lt;br /&gt;without a proper goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more lies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-113706469428611181?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/113706469428611181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=113706469428611181' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/113706469428611181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20869470/posts/default/113706469428611181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/2006/01/to-go-far.html' title='To go far'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03651104014815187890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3fceIiD6Do/TboFeDDvwFI/AAAAAAAAADU/CGA1iTymBrA/s220/426af_Bright-Eyes-by-Shanezory.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20869470.post-113706443996127275</id><published>2006-01-12T16:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-12T16:43:59.963+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Love, it means so much more</title><content type='html'>Love&lt;br /&gt;Above&lt;br /&gt;Lift the bar&lt;br /&gt;Go far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel the beat&lt;br /&gt;Watch the heat&lt;br /&gt;See what you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those few words&lt;br /&gt;I cannot say&lt;br /&gt;You'd misunderstand&lt;br /&gt;And desert me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black Friday&lt;br /&gt;Departure&lt;br /&gt;No more voice&lt;br /&gt;Deaf to your noise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memory will fade&lt;br /&gt;Nothing new to create&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-113706443996127275?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com/feeds/113706443996127275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20869470&amp;postID=113706443996127275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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process&lt;br /&gt;Of becoming who I was meant to be&lt;br /&gt;Where do I begin&lt;br /&gt;Where do I end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I do a google search&lt;br /&gt;Will I find the answer&lt;br /&gt;Or a bunch of pages&lt;br /&gt;with other facsimilies of me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I searched high &amp; low&lt;br /&gt;To find you&lt;br /&gt;I let you turn my life around&lt;br /&gt;You turned me upside down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You made me question who I was&lt;br /&gt;I found who I was meant to be&lt;br /&gt;I started the process&lt;br /&gt;Of rebuilding from my soul up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were the architect&lt;br /&gt;You held the plans&lt;br /&gt;You haven't watched the work progress&lt;br /&gt;Where is the input I so need&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20869470-113706427549873891?l=sleepspoetangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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