<?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-8989715135118968340</id><updated>2011-06-08T01:16:32.638-05:00</updated><category term='haiku'/><category term='amusing'/><category term='free-verse series'/><category term='survey'/><category term='new beginnings'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='prose'/><category term='contemplative'/><category term='relationships'/><category term='free-verse'/><category term='writing'/><category term='questions'/><category term='haiku series'/><category term='breaking up'/><category term='life'/><category term='experiences'/><title type='text'>THE LYRICIST GETS LYRICAL!</title><subtitle type='html'>This blog is a place where Ive begun to share my everyday life with the rest of the world. It will be filled with poetry, anecdotes, ideas and experiences. Here, I will write about my dreams, goals, struggles and and fears. There will be ups and downs, triumphs and defeats and much more. Sit back and relax; read, laugh, cry and enjoy!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-3559175129950359295</id><published>2008-12-26T09:46:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T09:51:31.849-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brotherly Love</title><content type='html'>How did it happen?&lt;br /&gt;Our growing apart&lt;br /&gt;Never thought I'd see the day&lt;br /&gt;When we'd be at odds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It breaks my heart&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing what to do&lt;br /&gt;Not laughing anymore&lt;br /&gt;The way we used to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two sweet smiling faces&lt;br /&gt;Adored through and through&lt;br /&gt;Where have they gone?&lt;br /&gt;Where's the real you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happened to&lt;br /&gt;Those times we knew&lt;br /&gt;We always got along&lt;br /&gt;Our friendship was so strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been too long&lt;br /&gt;No longer knowing you&lt;br /&gt;Since things changed&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's been the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Id love to know you&lt;br /&gt;The way I remember you&lt;br /&gt;Not this way&lt;br /&gt;After things already changed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's unfortunate to know&lt;br /&gt;Our friendship hasn't grown&lt;br /&gt;What else can I say&lt;br /&gt;I dont remember you this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happened to&lt;br /&gt;The ones I thought I knew&lt;br /&gt;The ones who were true&lt;br /&gt;Back when I recognized you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really thought that you&lt;br /&gt;Felt the same I had 'bout you&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever know what happened to&lt;br /&gt;The friendship we once knew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2007. Annie C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-3559175129950359295?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/3559175129950359295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/3559175129950359295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/12/brotherly-love.html' title='Brotherly Love'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-3239568556389280359</id><published>2008-12-25T11:38:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T11:44:36.412-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Haikus In Succession</title><content type='html'>1&lt;br /&gt;My life is a drag&lt;br /&gt;With all the trouble Ive had&lt;br /&gt;Im just so damned sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;I still keep crying&lt;br /&gt;I feel inside Im dying&lt;br /&gt;Today was so bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;Why all this trouble?&lt;br /&gt;Up to now I have struggled&lt;br /&gt;To live a good life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4&lt;br /&gt;Im sick of this shit!&lt;br /&gt;Now I wish I could forget&lt;br /&gt;My ev'ry regret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;I'll have no regrets&lt;br /&gt;Finally I'll do my best&lt;br /&gt;To use all I get&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2007. Annie C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-3239568556389280359?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/3239568556389280359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/3239568556389280359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/12/five-haikus-in-succession.html' title='Five Haikus In Succession'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-777295768947867923</id><published>2008-12-25T10:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T10:59:42.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'>No Mas!</title><content type='html'>It just might be&lt;br /&gt;Too much for me&lt;br /&gt;Living in misery&lt;br /&gt;I see&lt;br /&gt;Much given&lt;br /&gt;But none acquired&lt;br /&gt;Revealed in my mind's eye&lt;br /&gt;Yet still not driven&lt;br /&gt;To create the life envisioned&lt;br /&gt;It's simply too much&lt;br /&gt;Not having reached nor touched&lt;br /&gt;My dreams as such&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything dear to this heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;Feared as such&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;I find&lt;br /&gt;Has been much too much&lt;br /&gt;Too difficult&lt;br /&gt;Too painful to the touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2007.  Annie C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-777295768947867923?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/777295768947867923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/777295768947867923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-mas.html' title='No Mas!'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-4072085688595334738</id><published>2008-12-25T10:50:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T09:54:47.286-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blocked Spillage</title><content type='html'>Just write!&lt;br /&gt;Just flow!&lt;br /&gt;Simply let it go!&lt;br /&gt;The pen knows&lt;br /&gt;What to do, where to go&lt;br /&gt;Stand back!&lt;br /&gt;Get out of the way&lt;br /&gt;C'mon let it flow!&lt;br /&gt;JUST LET GO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2007. Annie C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-4072085688595334738?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/4072085688595334738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/4072085688595334738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/12/blocked-spillage.html' title='Blocked Spillage'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-8328552085135454274</id><published>2008-12-25T10:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T09:56:02.228-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Poeme</title><content type='html'>Depression's toll&lt;br /&gt;Takes it's hold&lt;br /&gt;Black hole&lt;br /&gt;Parading&lt;br /&gt;Marching&lt;br /&gt;Stomping&lt;br /&gt;Overhead,&lt;br /&gt;Spiraling down&lt;br /&gt;To the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eminent pain&lt;br /&gt;Emotionally drained&lt;br /&gt;Of effervescence,&lt;br /&gt;Stolen essence&lt;br /&gt;Suppressed&lt;br /&gt;Oppressed&lt;br /&gt;A tumultuous&lt;br /&gt;Reverie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2007.  Annie C&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-8328552085135454274?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/8328552085135454274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/8328552085135454274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/12/poeme.html' title='Poeme'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-8584829985366718907</id><published>2008-12-25T10:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T09:57:21.997-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem to a Child</title><content type='html'>'Twas I&lt;br /&gt;As a child&lt;br /&gt;With tiny limbs outstretched&lt;br /&gt;No doubt&lt;br /&gt;Held out&lt;br /&gt;Attempting to catch&lt;br /&gt;A love never given&lt;br /&gt;Nor received&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2007. Annie C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-8584829985366718907?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/8584829985366718907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/8584829985366718907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/12/poem-to-child.html' title='Poem to a Child'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-4273690863481436635</id><published>2008-12-22T10:05:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:03:18.523-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Transcendence and the Path</title><content type='html'>Reclining in an easy chair, I began to drift off to sleep. Something happened... with eyes closed and mind open a new experience began. Almost indescribable, an incredible calm washed over my body, mind and spirit. In my mind's eye, a veritable yet beautiful panoramic image began to emerge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All around, I envisioned an enormous body of water stretching one hundred and eighty degrees left and right before me. Was it a lake, the sea or ocean? It did not matter, for it brought me an undeniable sense of relaxation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I sensed I was somewhere else. Where I don't know, but it was quite wonderful. Slowly and gently my soul drifted up- lifting out of my body. While hovering over me, I felt suspended in space... There was no recollection of time. Nothing was around me- no people, places or things. There only was a blank slate ready to be filled with good intentions of the heart. This scene was forever etched in my brain. At anytime I could and would return there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that moment, an incredible concept was revealed to me. Anything and everything I carefully placed, took hold of and gave focus to would be mine for all time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meditation&lt;br /&gt;Visualization&lt;br /&gt;Concentration&lt;br /&gt;Elevation&lt;br /&gt;Transformation,&lt;br /&gt;A meta-metamorphosis&lt;br /&gt;Of transcending vibrations,&lt;br /&gt;Capturing panoramic views&lt;br /&gt;Hues&lt;br /&gt;In shades&lt;br /&gt;Of blue&lt;br /&gt;And grey,&lt;br /&gt;Complementing one another&lt;br /&gt;The day&lt;br /&gt;The sky&lt;br /&gt;The ground,&lt;br /&gt;The elements&lt;br /&gt;Of mother earth,&lt;br /&gt;Create a harmonious melody&lt;br /&gt;Ethereally&lt;br /&gt;Spiritually&lt;br /&gt;Eternally&lt;br /&gt;Divinely&lt;br /&gt;Blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2007. Annie C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-4273690863481436635?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/4273690863481436635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/4273690863481436635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/12/transcendence-and-path.html' title='Transcendence and the Path'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-6518145995427466219</id><published>2008-12-21T11:22:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:03:55.155-06:00</updated><title type='text'>At One with the Sestine</title><content type='html'>This form of writing is so restrictive&lt;br /&gt;That I can't get past the task of hiding&lt;br /&gt;The free flowing verse I need to express.&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, I still try to pass it by&lt;br /&gt;As I lie to myself, tell myself&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I can dare to refuse the new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way to say every word and start anew&lt;br /&gt;Without being daunted by restrictions,&lt;br /&gt;Predicting failure by the dreading my&lt;br /&gt;Mind anticipates, contemplates, hiding&lt;br /&gt;From a challenge, to be a passerby;&lt;br /&gt;Realizing the best thing is to express&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always, feelings needing to be expressed&lt;br /&gt;And know it's alright to try something new&lt;br /&gt;I have never seen or done before, by&lt;br /&gt;Finding courage to stop all restrictions&lt;br /&gt;Placed on my creative mind, not hiding&lt;br /&gt;Talents I possess, to show the best my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing can be. How much it does need my&lt;br /&gt;Nurturing side I so need to express.&lt;br /&gt;From now on, I will not go on hiding&lt;br /&gt;What I have to place on the page brand new,&lt;br /&gt;To allow me freedom from restriction&lt;br /&gt;Doing something before time passes by...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan to learn how to teach myself by&lt;br /&gt;Deciding to be determined so my&lt;br /&gt;Mind's alleviated, not restricted,&lt;br /&gt;Remembering lovely words I've expressed&lt;br /&gt;In times past, not limited to just new&lt;br /&gt;Forms, but my norm of free-verse. I'll not hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, or stand by and pretend to hide&lt;br /&gt;Pride I feel, being able to live by,&lt;br /&gt;Grow by, so I know I'll find the newest,&lt;br /&gt;Best writing style, always showcasing my&lt;br /&gt;Highest efforts; not failing; expressing&lt;br /&gt;My heart's desire, choosing to restrict&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lack of expressed voice I had lived by,&lt;br /&gt;Hid by, lied by, never tried by; I know&lt;br /&gt;The trick! My fears I choose now to restrict!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008. Annie C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-6518145995427466219?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/6518145995427466219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/6518145995427466219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/12/at-one-with-sestine.html' title='At One with the Sestine'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-3058351139918821307</id><published>2008-12-19T11:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:04:28.181-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Audacity of Idiocy</title><content type='html'>Idiots!&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded by blithering idiots!&lt;br /&gt;Idiotic ignorant, clueless, uninformed idiots!&lt;br /&gt;Unaware of the idiocy&lt;br /&gt;Brought on by piteous&lt;br /&gt;Pity-&lt;br /&gt;None that I have for for them&lt;br /&gt;No mercy&lt;br /&gt;No patience&lt;br /&gt;Not grasping&lt;br /&gt;The fullness of their futility&lt;br /&gt;Lack of utility&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They can not see&lt;br /&gt;What can be seen&lt;br /&gt;By others and me&lt;br /&gt;Simple concepts comprehended by&lt;br /&gt;A child of age four or five,&lt;br /&gt;Able to realize&lt;br /&gt;Lies&lt;br /&gt;Born out of stupidity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is idiocy&lt;br /&gt;To be pitied?&lt;br /&gt;Shall it be allowed another chance&lt;br /&gt;To frustrate&lt;br /&gt;Aggravate&lt;br /&gt;This mind of mine&lt;br /&gt;How many times&lt;br /&gt;Shall I be spun in circles&lt;br /&gt;Told multiple answers&lt;br /&gt;To ignored questions?&lt;br /&gt;Or nothing at all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing&lt;br /&gt;By incompetent ones&lt;br /&gt;Unaware&lt;br /&gt;Of their&lt;br /&gt;Lack of competence&lt;br /&gt;Confidence&lt;br /&gt;Lacking,&lt;br /&gt;Congruent to the equation of:&lt;br /&gt;Nothing-&lt;br /&gt;From nothing-&lt;br /&gt;Leaves= NOTHING.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For shame!&lt;br /&gt;For shame!&lt;br /&gt;No brain&lt;br /&gt;No time&lt;br /&gt;To decide&lt;br /&gt;Or find&lt;br /&gt;More questionable&lt;br /&gt;Answers&lt;br /&gt;To multiple questions&lt;br /&gt;Still unanswered!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008. Annie C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-3058351139918821307?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/3058351139918821307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/3058351139918821307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/12/audacity-of-idiocy.html' title='The Audacity of Idiocy'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-9042184620003323714</id><published>2008-12-19T11:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:10:23.965-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tanka Times Four</title><content type='html'>1.&lt;br /&gt;I would say, tonight&lt;br /&gt;Was absolutely that best&lt;br /&gt;Time I've had, since the&lt;br /&gt;Drum circle season ended&lt;br /&gt;Last month, during November!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;Inspired am I&lt;br /&gt;By the words which were spoken&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, at the group&lt;br /&gt;Gathering. Sharing my work&lt;br /&gt;Has renewed my energy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;The Sestine must be&lt;br /&gt;Finished, putting a lot of&lt;br /&gt;Time into it, though&lt;br /&gt;Difficult, I'm finding the&lt;br /&gt;Challenge well worth the effort!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;The Tanka is new&lt;br /&gt;Yet similar in rhythm&lt;br /&gt;To its first cousin&lt;br /&gt;The old Japanese haiku&lt;br /&gt;Combine the two together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008. Annie C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-9042184620003323714?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/9042184620003323714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/9042184620003323714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/12/tanka-times-four.html' title='Tanka Times Four'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-6996588676284145541</id><published>2008-12-19T10:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:10:59.610-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dawning of Dusk</title><content type='html'>Seeing the sunset on the horizon&lt;br /&gt;I gaze&lt;br /&gt;Toward, then away&lt;br /&gt;From the lit sky.&lt;br /&gt;Pink, orange, blue,&lt;br /&gt;Hues&lt;br /&gt;Engulf the atmosphere's air&lt;br /&gt;Beckoning nightfall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dawn of dusk lingers&lt;br /&gt;'Til there's nothing more&lt;br /&gt;But to wait for&lt;br /&gt;The blanket of darkness&lt;br /&gt;To unfold&lt;br /&gt;Smoky clouds of charcoal&lt;br /&gt;Grey&lt;br /&gt;Descending&lt;br /&gt;To the ending&lt;br /&gt;Of day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008. Annie C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-6996588676284145541?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/6996588676284145541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/6996588676284145541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/12/dawning-of-dusk.html' title='The Dawning of Dusk'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-1834030821144468600</id><published>2008-12-10T11:28:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:12:28.673-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Facing People</title><content type='html'>Why such delight taken in such places?&lt;br /&gt;Must I trust in strange peoples faces?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And modes of behaviour, taught&lt;br /&gt;Schools of thought&lt;br /&gt;Odd and unfamiliar&lt;br /&gt;Yet oddly familiar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can it be?&lt;br /&gt;This blatant dichotomy&lt;br /&gt;Without reason or rhyme&lt;br /&gt;Apparent paradoxical&lt;br /&gt;Selections sublime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questionable&lt;br /&gt;Answers&lt;br /&gt;To questions&lt;br /&gt;Unanswered&lt;br /&gt;Inquiring why&lt;br /&gt;Eyes raised to sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why trust I in strange peoples faces?&lt;br /&gt;Shall I be found in the strangest places?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008. Annie C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-1834030821144468600?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/1834030821144468600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/1834030821144468600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/12/facing-people.html' title='Facing People'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-1008494293213755606</id><published>2008-12-10T11:18:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:13:08.768-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mental Prison Break</title><content type='html'>Please help me&lt;br /&gt;Break free&lt;br /&gt;Of this&lt;br /&gt;Mental prison&lt;br /&gt;Im in&lt;br /&gt;Yet again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont ever&lt;br /&gt;Want to be here anymore, never&lt;br /&gt;Again!&lt;br /&gt;Returning over and over&lt;br /&gt;Simply wanting to recover&lt;br /&gt;Yet, once discovered&lt;br /&gt;It attempts to pull me back in&lt;br /&gt;Again, again, again and AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remove me from this&lt;br /&gt;Treacherous&lt;br /&gt;Force, which&lt;br /&gt;Persists&lt;br /&gt;To torment me all the day long&lt;br /&gt;All the while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restrictions on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Account for lost time&lt;br /&gt;Erased from my life&lt;br /&gt;A vacant slate&lt;br /&gt;Wasted&lt;br /&gt;By&lt;br /&gt;My&lt;br /&gt;Blinding state!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tilted head&lt;br /&gt;Averted eyes&lt;br /&gt;Over shoulder&lt;br /&gt;Never over?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me break free&lt;br /&gt;Of the prison encaging me&lt;br /&gt;Raging through&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;To&lt;br /&gt;No end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on over, take a wild ride!&lt;br /&gt;Onto this forbidden side&lt;br /&gt;Stigmatic&lt;br /&gt;Spasmatic&lt;br /&gt;As never before&lt;br /&gt;Close the roller coaster door&lt;br /&gt;Lets go! Reside&lt;br /&gt;One more time,&lt;br /&gt;Inside&lt;br /&gt;The blank slate&lt;br /&gt;Of my&lt;br /&gt;Eccentric mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hesitant,&lt;br /&gt;I stand&lt;br /&gt;Once again,&lt;br /&gt;Stepping back in&lt;br /&gt;My own prison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;Bars apparently seem to appear&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless--- unfortunately they are here&lt;br /&gt;Exactly where, I dont know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps&lt;br /&gt;A lapse,&lt;br /&gt;Or misconstrued synapse,&lt;br /&gt;Disabled by&lt;br /&gt;My&lt;br /&gt;Brain&lt;br /&gt;Trying to remain&lt;br /&gt;The same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I enter in&lt;br /&gt;The prison&lt;br /&gt;That is of my mind&lt;br /&gt;It belongs only to me&lt;br /&gt;Solely for my eyes to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuously&lt;br /&gt;Asking me&lt;br /&gt;Myself and I,&lt;br /&gt;To find&lt;br /&gt;An answer to the question why&lt;br /&gt;If or when will I ever break free?&lt;br /&gt;Escaping one final time&lt;br /&gt;From the prison of mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008. Annie C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-1008494293213755606?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/1008494293213755606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/1008494293213755606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/12/mental-prison-break.html' title='Mental Prison Break'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-550387835192178720</id><published>2008-11-26T10:31:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:13:38.554-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem</title><content type='html'>Desiring to discover&lt;br /&gt;Character uncovered&lt;br /&gt;Knowledge of you&lt;br /&gt;Your all, your truth&lt;br /&gt;Have you curiosity&lt;br /&gt;Reciprocity&lt;br /&gt;For me?&lt;br /&gt;Or must we&lt;br /&gt;Spin 'round&lt;br /&gt;And 'round&lt;br /&gt;Circularly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will faces be seen?&lt;br /&gt;Will we ever meet?&lt;br /&gt;Cant imagine it any longer&lt;br /&gt;Cant stand to wait&lt;br /&gt;Barely hearing your voice&lt;br /&gt;Is never enough&lt;br /&gt;Must know you're real&lt;br /&gt;For how I feel&lt;br /&gt;Need you now&lt;br /&gt;Yet somehow...&lt;br /&gt;Sense it wont come about&lt;br /&gt;Still love you anyhow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright © 2008. Annie C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-550387835192178720?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/550387835192178720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/550387835192178720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/poem.html' title='Poem'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-2012931779626337459</id><published>2008-11-26T10:17:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:16:00.362-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Certainly Uncertain?</title><content type='html'>Not wanting to long for you&lt;br /&gt;Or pine for you&lt;br /&gt;Nor sit here crying because of you&lt;br /&gt;I beg of you&lt;br /&gt;Must I wonder&lt;br /&gt;Ponder the possibilities&lt;br /&gt;Between you and me&lt;br /&gt;Which may or may not be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certainly&lt;br /&gt;Certain certainties&lt;br /&gt;Perch atop prioritized files&lt;br /&gt;Inside my mind&lt;br /&gt;Stability&lt;br /&gt;Dependability&lt;br /&gt;Security&lt;br /&gt;Vulnerability&lt;br /&gt;Responsibility&lt;br /&gt;Accountability&lt;br /&gt;Honesty&lt;br /&gt;Residing between you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I am certain&lt;br /&gt;That the uncertainty&lt;br /&gt;Of questions unanswered&lt;br /&gt;Ignored and avoided&lt;br /&gt;Will certainly destroy&lt;br /&gt;Any hope or possibility&lt;br /&gt;Of what remains to be seen&lt;br /&gt;Between the I and you of we&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright © 2008. Annie C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-2012931779626337459?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/2012931779626337459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/2012931779626337459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/certainly-uncertain.html' title='Certainly Uncertain?'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-3639939962066584861</id><published>2008-11-26T09:56:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:17:55.605-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ONE POEM IN TWO FORMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Poetically&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearts beating&lt;br /&gt;Simply needing&lt;br /&gt;Attention so desired&lt;br /&gt;Tensions acquired&lt;br /&gt;Burning higher&lt;br /&gt;Blazing fire&lt;br /&gt;Ever hotter&lt;br /&gt;Overtakes me&lt;br /&gt;Makes me&lt;br /&gt;Lose control is lost&lt;br /&gt;At no cost&lt;br /&gt;Not for naught&lt;br /&gt;For restraint matters not&lt;br /&gt;Locked&lt;br /&gt;In the arms of your embrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright © 2008. Annie C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lyrically&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is quickly beating&lt;br /&gt;Simply needing&lt;br /&gt;The attention it so desires&lt;br /&gt;Feeling the tension acquired&lt;br /&gt;A blazing fire&lt;br /&gt;Heating inside&lt;br /&gt;Growing ever hotter&lt;br /&gt;Overtaking me&lt;br /&gt;Making me&lt;br /&gt;Lose control, as control is lost&lt;br /&gt;All is not lost&lt;br /&gt;At no cost&lt;br /&gt;For restraint matters not&lt;br /&gt;In each others arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright © 2008. Annie C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-3639939962066584861?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/3639939962066584861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/3639939962066584861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-poem-in-two-forms.html' title='ONE POEM IN TWO FORMS'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-3809190558068005775</id><published>2008-11-26T09:47:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:19:03.912-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Conga Resounds</title><content type='html'>Drums enliven me&lt;br /&gt;Revive me&lt;br /&gt;Pump energy through my veins&lt;br /&gt;Lift me higher&lt;br /&gt;Nothings quite the same&lt;br /&gt;As the rhythms of life I find&lt;br /&gt;Inviting me&lt;br /&gt;Driving me&lt;br /&gt;To dance&lt;br /&gt;To be entranced&lt;br /&gt;Transfixed&lt;br /&gt;Driven to move&lt;br /&gt;To the groove&lt;br /&gt;Ensued&lt;br /&gt;Succumbed to&lt;br /&gt;Kinetic cues&lt;br /&gt;Joyous moves&lt;br /&gt;Earthy majestic tones&lt;br /&gt;Percussive elements&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to be graced&lt;br /&gt;Embraced&lt;br /&gt;By fluid improvised melodies&lt;br /&gt;Luscious is the flavor of the islands&lt;br /&gt;Pulsating in my ears&lt;br /&gt;As the beat of my heart&lt;br /&gt;Pounds&lt;br /&gt;Sounds&lt;br /&gt;Surrounds&lt;br /&gt;Me here&lt;br /&gt;Taking me into the sky&lt;br /&gt;To fly high&lt;br /&gt;One more time!&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2007. Annie C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-3809190558068005775?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/3809190558068005775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/3809190558068005775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/conga-resounds.html' title='The Conga Resounds'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-9101200036519947025</id><published>2008-11-24T12:27:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:19:40.234-06:00</updated><title type='text'>13 HAIKUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice panorama&lt;br /&gt;Of daylight, reflects delight&lt;br /&gt;Winter is lovely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crimson, gold and orange&lt;br /&gt;Are colors of leaves which fell&lt;br /&gt;on an autumn day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These leaves on the trees&lt;br /&gt;Are not so green anymore&lt;br /&gt;The fall colors fell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather was warm&lt;br /&gt;Yet I did not go outside&lt;br /&gt;I do wonder why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the day&lt;br /&gt;Families give thanks, and show&lt;br /&gt;Gratitude to God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give thanks to the Lord&lt;br /&gt;For He is good all the time&lt;br /&gt;His mercy endures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I thank You Lord&lt;br /&gt;You are more than good to me&lt;br /&gt;You are merciful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It dont mean a thing&lt;br /&gt;All you gotta do is sing&lt;br /&gt;Ba-dap ba-dap bop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just shut up and tap!&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rhythm of the beat&lt;br /&gt;Way down in your feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tap tap tap, to the&lt;br /&gt;Beat, to the beat, y'all, tap&lt;br /&gt;Tap tap, to the beat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There'll be a circle&lt;br /&gt;This Sunday, DAMN IT, or else&lt;br /&gt;I will be PISSED OFF!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifty degrees is&lt;br /&gt;Not warm enough, for a drum&lt;br /&gt;Circle to happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No circle today&lt;br /&gt;None will be outside to play&lt;br /&gt;Until the Spring comes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright 2006. Annie C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-9101200036519947025?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/9101200036519947025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/9101200036519947025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/13-haikus.html' title='13 HAIKUS'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-7156233436633407076</id><published>2008-11-24T12:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:20:19.002-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter</title><content type='html'>The icy panorama of tree limbs&lt;br /&gt;Folding one over another&lt;br /&gt;Takes my breath away&lt;br /&gt;As the sunlight hits the clear crystals&lt;br /&gt;An explosion of reflection occurs&lt;br /&gt;In the atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;One can not help but revel in it&lt;br /&gt;Being intrigued by the power&lt;br /&gt;Of nature's simplicity and vast beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright 2006. Annie C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-7156233436633407076?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/7156233436633407076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/7156233436633407076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/winter.html' title='Winter'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-1364020379092950719</id><published>2008-11-24T12:21:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:42:25.780-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More Haikus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Songwriting, is not&lt;br /&gt;As difficult as it seemed&lt;br /&gt;Im learning new things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is teaching me&lt;br /&gt;How to write songs, so I see&lt;br /&gt;Ill live out my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prophetic words, that&lt;br /&gt;Profit my spirit, are now&lt;br /&gt;Gaining momentum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2007. Annie C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-1364020379092950719?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/1364020379092950719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/1364020379092950719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/more-haikus.html' title='More Haikus'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-7429613894645036494</id><published>2008-11-24T12:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:43:02.825-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Haikus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drifting off to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Transcendence of space and time&lt;br /&gt;Metamorphosis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crashing to the floor!&lt;br /&gt;Scraping knee against wood door&lt;br /&gt;As never before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright 2007. Annie C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-7429613894645036494?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/7429613894645036494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/7429613894645036494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/haikus.html' title='Haikus'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-5914020886673296181</id><published>2008-11-24T12:16:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:43:35.500-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Path of Transcendence</title><content type='html'>Meditation&lt;br /&gt;Visualization&lt;br /&gt;Concentration&lt;br /&gt;Elevation&lt;br /&gt;Transformation,&lt;br /&gt;A meta-metamorphosis&lt;br /&gt;Of transcending vibrations,&lt;br /&gt;Capturing panoramic views&lt;br /&gt;Hues&lt;br /&gt;In shades&lt;br /&gt;Of blue&lt;br /&gt;And grey,&lt;br /&gt;Complementing one another&lt;br /&gt;The day&lt;br /&gt;The sky&lt;br /&gt;The ground,&lt;br /&gt;The elements&lt;br /&gt;Of mother earth,&lt;br /&gt;Create a harmonious melody&lt;br /&gt;Ethereally&lt;br /&gt;Spiritually&lt;br /&gt;Eternally&lt;br /&gt;Divinely&lt;br /&gt;Blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright 2007. Annie C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-5914020886673296181?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/5914020886673296181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/5914020886673296181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/path-of-transcendence.html' title='Path of Transcendence'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-3745586686662611726</id><published>2008-11-24T12:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:23:07.178-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Naivete</title><content type='html'>O generous heart&lt;br /&gt;Why do you care so much&lt;br /&gt;More than enough,&lt;br /&gt;For one, such&lt;br /&gt;Out of touch&lt;br /&gt;Within himself,&lt;br /&gt;His life&lt;br /&gt;Inner being&lt;br /&gt;His way&lt;br /&gt;Even his wife,&lt;br /&gt;His denial&lt;br /&gt;Is undeniably true,&lt;br /&gt;To&lt;br /&gt;The highest degree&lt;br /&gt;Known to humanity,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commonly&lt;br /&gt;Throwing caution to the wind,&lt;br /&gt;Uncommon &lt;br /&gt;Leads to cautious wisdom,&lt;br /&gt;Most difficult than seen&lt;br /&gt;More than ever has been&lt;br /&gt;Easier done than said,&lt;br /&gt;Standing on higher ground&lt;br /&gt;For something,&lt;br /&gt;Not falling&lt;br /&gt;For anything&lt;br /&gt;Anytime, anywhere,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daring to compare&lt;br /&gt;Receipt truly deserved&lt;br /&gt;Of need,&lt;br /&gt;From one who truly feeds&lt;br /&gt;My soul&lt;br /&gt;Completely knows&lt;br /&gt;How to care,&lt;br /&gt;Bare&lt;br /&gt;His heart,&lt;br /&gt;Knows how to share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright 2007. Annie C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-3745586686662611726?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/3745586686662611726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/3745586686662611726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/naivete.html' title='Naivete'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-490714704872058275</id><published>2008-11-24T12:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:23:37.195-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brave New World</title><content type='html'>Investigation&lt;br /&gt;Exploration&lt;br /&gt;Experiential&lt;br /&gt;Expansion,&lt;br /&gt;Brave&lt;br /&gt;Bold,&lt;br /&gt;Unfold&lt;br /&gt;Untold&lt;br /&gt;Innovation,&lt;br /&gt;Preparation&lt;br /&gt;Dedication&lt;br /&gt;Aspiration,&lt;br /&gt;Commence&lt;br /&gt;Begin&lt;br /&gt;New life&lt;br /&gt;New world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright 2007. Annie C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-490714704872058275?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/490714704872058275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/490714704872058275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/brave-new-world.html' title='Brave New World'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-9019674674976607708</id><published>2008-11-24T12:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:24:03.064-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem of Words</title><content type='html'>Imply&lt;br /&gt;Infer&lt;br /&gt;Refer&lt;br /&gt;Suggest&lt;br /&gt;Coax&lt;br /&gt;Influence&lt;br /&gt;Manipulate&lt;br /&gt;Escalate&lt;br /&gt;Stipulate&lt;br /&gt;Formulate&lt;br /&gt;Calculate&lt;br /&gt;Educate&lt;br /&gt;Elevate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright 2007. Annie C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-9019674674976607708?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/9019674674976607708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/9019674674976607708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/poem-of-words.html' title='Poem of Words'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-3427940863702136571</id><published>2008-11-24T12:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:24:27.506-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Haikus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frenetic pacing&lt;br /&gt;I feel as though Im racing&lt;br /&gt;To where, I dont know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Racing thoughts pound my&lt;br /&gt;Mind, time after time, without&lt;br /&gt;An ending, I find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright 2007. Annie C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-3427940863702136571?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/3427940863702136571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/3427940863702136571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/two-haikus.html' title='Two Haikus'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-3202468438182567902</id><published>2008-11-24T11:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:24:59.557-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Haiku Medley</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I expect to see&lt;br /&gt;Cool days from now on, until&lt;br /&gt;When? I'm not quite sure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But until then, I'll&lt;br /&gt;Only ponder on fall, spring,&lt;br /&gt;And even winter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;III&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bodes well for myself&lt;br /&gt;I and me, indeed proceed&lt;br /&gt;On to season three!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright 2007. Annie C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-3202468438182567902?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/3202468438182567902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/3202468438182567902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/haiku-medley.html' title='Haiku Medley'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-4312391735435641001</id><published>2008-11-24T11:49:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:25:28.662-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SIX AT RANDOM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Untitled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooler weather&lt;br /&gt;Infinitely better&lt;br /&gt;Than 100%, ever!&lt;br /&gt;Could be?&lt;br /&gt;Finally...&lt;br /&gt;Relief is in sight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Untitled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall approaching&lt;br /&gt;Begin broaching&lt;br /&gt;Natures subject&lt;br /&gt;Four seasons&lt;br /&gt;Spring&lt;br /&gt;Summer&lt;br /&gt;Autumn&lt;br /&gt;Winter,&lt;br /&gt;Then&lt;br /&gt;A new cycle begins&lt;br /&gt;Returning back to spring again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Writers Pen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intermittently&lt;br /&gt;Ideas spill out of me&lt;br /&gt;Tumbling onto blank pages with pen in hand&lt;br /&gt;Demanding&lt;br /&gt;Words to be written&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Transcendence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An ethereal essence&lt;br /&gt;A spiritual blessing&lt;br /&gt;Connecting with the divine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PuZZled?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link pieces of a puzzle&lt;br /&gt;Add mysterious clues together&lt;br /&gt;Complete the facts line by line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Untitled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the day&lt;br /&gt;Of abrupt endings and short tunes played&lt;br /&gt;Again, I say&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;Is another day&lt;br /&gt;Of sudden endings and brief rhythms played.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright 2007. Annie C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-4312391735435641001?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/4312391735435641001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/4312391735435641001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/six-at-random.html' title='SIX AT RANDOM'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-7165603266255387045</id><published>2008-11-24T11:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:26:21.580-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiration</title><content type='html'>An overflow floods my brain&lt;br /&gt;Brings ideas never&lt;br /&gt;Ventured, or ever&lt;br /&gt;Gained,&lt;br /&gt;Not the same&lt;br /&gt;As before, ways&lt;br /&gt;Not as days&lt;br /&gt;Of yore,&lt;br /&gt;Flow, pour&lt;br /&gt;More&lt;br /&gt;More&lt;br /&gt;More!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright 2007. Annie C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-7165603266255387045?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/feeds/7165603266255387045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8989715135118968340&amp;postID=7165603266255387045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/7165603266255387045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/7165603266255387045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/inspiration.html' title='Inspiration'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-8921516738401178416</id><published>2008-11-24T11:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:26:48.522-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dunham Dance</title><content type='html'>Conga resounds&lt;br /&gt;Loudly,&lt;br /&gt;Haitian sounds&lt;br /&gt;Ground me,&lt;br /&gt;Modern moves&lt;br /&gt;Grooves&lt;br /&gt;Drive me&lt;br /&gt;To dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rhythmic explosion&lt;br /&gt;Ebb and flow&lt;br /&gt;Of ocean,&lt;br /&gt;Lulling me&lt;br /&gt;Rocking me&lt;br /&gt;Tenderly,&lt;br /&gt;Calm state of being&lt;br /&gt;Seeing&lt;br /&gt;Receiving&lt;br /&gt;Changes&lt;br /&gt;Arranged&lt;br /&gt;To&lt;br /&gt;New&lt;br /&gt;Waves of dance,&lt;br /&gt;Dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To sound&lt;br /&gt;Drums that pound,&lt;br /&gt;Permeate airwaves&lt;br /&gt;Of mother earth,&lt;br /&gt;Sensing our connection&lt;br /&gt;Absorbing her reflection&lt;br /&gt;Of  light, into body mind and soul&lt;br /&gt;Offer ode of gratitude&lt;br /&gt;For her fortitude&lt;br /&gt;Creates opportunity to move&lt;br /&gt;Effortlessly&lt;br /&gt;Yet&lt;br /&gt;Gracefully&lt;br /&gt;Powerfully,&lt;br /&gt;Into&lt;br /&gt;New dimensions of possibility,&lt;br /&gt;As we&lt;br /&gt;Dance&lt;br /&gt;Dance!&lt;br /&gt;Dance!&lt;br /&gt;Dance!&lt;br /&gt;Dance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright 2007. Annie C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-8921516738401178416?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/8921516738401178416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/8921516738401178416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/dunham-dance.html' title='The Dunham Dance'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-7881544952987177571</id><published>2008-11-24T11:30:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:27:44.011-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Meta-Days</title><content type='html'>As it is&lt;br /&gt;As it were&lt;br /&gt;As it shall be&lt;br /&gt;Now&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Everyday&lt;br /&gt;Evermore&lt;br /&gt;Days of yore&lt;br /&gt;Day of birth&lt;br /&gt;First day&lt;br /&gt;Birthday&lt;br /&gt;Day after day&lt;br /&gt;Day after yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the morrow&lt;br /&gt;Day after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekday&lt;br /&gt;Weekend&lt;br /&gt;DAY&lt;br /&gt;DAY&lt;br /&gt;DAY&lt;br /&gt;ALWAYS!&lt;br /&gt;Saturday&lt;br /&gt;Friday&lt;br /&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;Monday&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Day of the sun&lt;br /&gt;Of the circle&lt;br /&gt;Of percussion&lt;br /&gt;Of redemption&lt;br /&gt;Day of days&lt;br /&gt;Ancient of Days&lt;br /&gt;TODAY&lt;br /&gt;TODAY&lt;br /&gt;TODAY&lt;br /&gt;TODAY&lt;br /&gt;TODAY&lt;br /&gt;TODAY&lt;br /&gt;TODAY&lt;br /&gt;ALL DAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright 2007. Annie C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-7881544952987177571?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/feeds/7881544952987177571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8989715135118968340&amp;postID=7881544952987177571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/7881544952987177571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/7881544952987177571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/meta-days.html' title='Meta-Days'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-4285432570827022893</id><published>2008-11-24T11:27:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:28:21.123-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Thought-Provoking Pensive Return</title><content type='html'>Will it ever end?&lt;br /&gt;Will it ever end my friend?&lt;br /&gt;The torture the pain&lt;br /&gt;Tears pouring down like rain&lt;br /&gt;Infecting my brain&lt;br /&gt;Over and over again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The agony of being defeated&lt;br /&gt;Depleted&lt;br /&gt;Of child-like effervescence&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever  learn this lesson&lt;br /&gt;Ive spent much time contesting&lt;br /&gt;Confessing telling speaking&lt;br /&gt;Words from my heart&lt;br /&gt;As of this day&lt;br /&gt;Until now&lt;br /&gt;Hasn't carried me very far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright 2007. Annie C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-4285432570827022893?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/feeds/4285432570827022893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8989715135118968340&amp;postID=4285432570827022893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/4285432570827022893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/4285432570827022893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/thought-provoking-pensive-return.html' title='A Thought-Provoking Pensive Return'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-6859355591965815353</id><published>2008-11-24T11:12:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:29:15.005-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Perception Clouded and Askew</title><content type='html'>Perception's concept's curious strange&lt;br /&gt;Reality's never what it seems&lt;br /&gt;Is it crystal clear as deemed?&lt;br /&gt;Seemingly separate pictures seen&lt;br /&gt;As clues,&lt;br /&gt;Viewed&lt;br /&gt;As one hue&lt;br /&gt;Truth be told&lt;br /&gt;Does it unfold?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth untold&lt;br /&gt;One never knew&lt;br /&gt;Such a tale was so askew&lt;br /&gt;To perceive&lt;br /&gt;And see&lt;br /&gt;This projection&lt;br /&gt;From&lt;br /&gt;You onto me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you me we&lt;br /&gt;See he or she?&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone know&lt;br /&gt;How truth resides and grows&lt;br /&gt;In our lives,&lt;br /&gt;As alibis&lt;br /&gt;Disguised&lt;br /&gt;Prized&lt;br /&gt;Unrecognized&lt;br /&gt;By society's lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is as it seems&lt;br /&gt;All&lt;br /&gt;An enormous crystal ball&lt;br /&gt;Of curious things,&lt;br /&gt;Confusing themes&lt;br /&gt;All shrouded in secrecy&lt;br /&gt;Bringing&lt;br /&gt;Absent-minded&lt;br /&gt;Minds&lt;br /&gt;Of absence,&lt;br /&gt;Abstractly&lt;br /&gt;Creating&lt;br /&gt;Believable scenes&lt;br /&gt;Of untruths untold&lt;br /&gt;Yet to unfold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boldly sold&lt;br /&gt;As fodder to control&lt;br /&gt;To distract to deter these minds&lt;br /&gt;Of yours and mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Declaring&lt;br /&gt;Saying&lt;br /&gt;For the final time&lt;br /&gt;All must cease to lie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2007. Annie C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-6859355591965815353?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/6859355591965815353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/6859355591965815353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/perception-clouded-and-askew.html' title='Perception Clouded and Askew'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-1042922665071042023</id><published>2008-11-24T11:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:30:12.577-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Afterthought</title><content type='html'>I confess&lt;br /&gt;Lest&lt;br /&gt;I be most distressed&lt;br /&gt;By failed tests&lt;br /&gt;From which Ive not yet&lt;br /&gt;Learned to create success&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad to say Im not the best&lt;br /&gt;As of yet,&lt;br /&gt;But still yes&lt;br /&gt;I must confess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright 2007. Annie C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-1042922665071042023?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/feeds/1042922665071042023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8989715135118968340&amp;postID=1042922665071042023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/1042922665071042023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/1042922665071042023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/afterthought.html' title='Afterthought'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-3701378897023308721</id><published>2008-11-24T11:01:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:31:10.864-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>Eighty-eight tones of black and white&lt;br /&gt;Sprawled on the keyboard left and right&lt;br /&gt;Gathered together in a row&lt;br /&gt;Of colors contrasted&lt;br /&gt;Grand piano&lt;br /&gt;Sing brightly&lt;br /&gt;Sing out clear&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful music's played here&lt;br /&gt;Hear aloud&lt;br /&gt;Note the essence of sound&lt;br /&gt;Enveloping the crowd&lt;br /&gt;Of the concert hall grounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright 2007. Annie C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-3701378897023308721?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/3701378897023308721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/3701378897023308721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-7940974276604379450</id><published>2008-11-24T10:43:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:31:44.666-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Drum Circle Day</title><content type='html'>Beginning&lt;br /&gt;To ending&lt;br /&gt;Of day,&lt;br /&gt;We play,&lt;br /&gt;Play&lt;br /&gt;Hard, on&lt;br /&gt;And on&lt;br /&gt;All day&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;Sunday&lt;br /&gt;This day&lt;br /&gt;This way&lt;br /&gt;Only,&lt;br /&gt;Only&lt;br /&gt;my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright 2007. Annie C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-7940974276604379450?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/7940974276604379450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/7940974276604379450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/drum-circle-day.html' title='Drum Circle Day'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-4056126914442936771</id><published>2008-11-24T10:22:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T10:41:38.131-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tam the Tom Toms</title><content type='html'>[Tam tom tom-Tam tom tom- Tam x 4] cresc.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tam tam&lt;br /&gt;The tom toms&lt;br /&gt;The tom toms&lt;br /&gt;Tam&lt;br /&gt;Percussion's a huge part of who I am&lt;br /&gt;Expressive improvisational inspiration&lt;br /&gt;For good measure&lt;br /&gt;Whether&lt;br /&gt;Fast or slow&lt;br /&gt;Adagio&lt;br /&gt;Allegro&lt;br /&gt;Fuerte&lt;br /&gt;Forte&lt;br /&gt;Forte's&lt;br /&gt;Strength, Strong and loud&lt;br /&gt;Proud I pound&lt;br /&gt;To the beat, Ive found&lt;br /&gt;Drum energy cant be beat&lt;br /&gt;Driving moving me to my feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know&lt;br /&gt;Know&lt;br /&gt;What it does&lt;br /&gt;Does&lt;br /&gt;To your feet&lt;br /&gt;To your feet&lt;br /&gt;To dance&lt;br /&gt;Dance,&lt;br /&gt;Take a chance&lt;br /&gt;Chance,&lt;br /&gt;Be entranced&lt;br /&gt;By the boom of the bang&lt;br /&gt;Of the sound that we beat&lt;br /&gt;Beat,&lt;br /&gt;In our seats&lt;br /&gt;Seats,&lt;br /&gt;Travels out&lt;br /&gt;Out&lt;br /&gt;To the street&lt;br /&gt;As we greet&lt;br /&gt;Greet&lt;br /&gt;Much attention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention?&lt;br /&gt;Do an anti-rain dance&lt;br /&gt;Take a new chance&lt;br /&gt;Trance&lt;br /&gt;In the mode of the mood&lt;br /&gt;And the mood&lt;br /&gt;Of the mode&lt;br /&gt;Of energy&lt;br /&gt;Centered&lt;br /&gt;By breath now entered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Tam tom tom-Tam tom tom- Tam x 8] decresc.&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright 2007. Antoinette Cole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-4056126914442936771?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/4056126914442936771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/4056126914442936771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/tam-tom-toms.html' title='Tam the Tom Toms'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-4621068891220471373</id><published>2008-11-11T09:54:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T10:10:46.404-06:00</updated><title type='text'>THREE HAIKUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Glimpse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside of my mind&lt;br /&gt;Too much chaos still resides&lt;br /&gt;Peace, peace I must find&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Haiku&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom toms go tam tam&lt;br /&gt;Drums are part of  who I am&lt;br /&gt;Today and always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Haiku&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw some heard some read&lt;br /&gt;Some wrote some dynamic words&lt;br /&gt;Ode to poetry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2007. Antoinette Cole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-4621068891220471373?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/feeds/4621068891220471373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8989715135118968340&amp;postID=4621068891220471373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/4621068891220471373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/4621068891220471373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/three-haikus.html' title='THREE HAIKUS'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-6762516066241740047</id><published>2008-11-11T09:46:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:36:25.751-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Herbacious Remedies</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                    &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;"&gt; Burning embers flame the fan&lt;br /&gt;Burning embers with my hand&lt;br /&gt;Waft the fragrance through the air&lt;br /&gt;Smell its essence here and there&lt;br /&gt;Smudging&lt;br /&gt;Cleansing&lt;br /&gt;Atmopheres&lt;br /&gt;Purify whats near&lt;br /&gt;And dear&lt;br /&gt;Clarify this sacred spac&lt;br /&gt;Full protection in this place&lt;br /&gt;Remove negativity&lt;br /&gt;Is the best to do for me&lt;br /&gt;Environment, The world outside&lt;br /&gt;With this sage I override&lt;br /&gt;Juniper will bring to me&lt;br /&gt;Only goodness I so nee&lt;br /&gt;Mother earth overflows and beckons&lt;br /&gt;Her natural herbal blessings&lt;br /&gt;Which I shall apply as healing lessons  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2007. Annie C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-6762516066241740047?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/feeds/6762516066241740047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8989715135118968340&amp;postID=6762516066241740047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/6762516066241740047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/6762516066241740047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/herbacious-remedies.html' title='Herbacious Remedies'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-2458430975922691509</id><published>2008-11-11T09:42:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:38:46.112-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HAIKUS OF NATURE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Symbiosis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Trees in bloom consume&lt;br /&gt;The CO2 we breathe out&lt;br /&gt;Spilling air about&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Surya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Sunlight streams indoors&lt;br /&gt;Beaming as never before&lt;br /&gt;Downward to my floor&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chandra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dusk is preceding&lt;br /&gt;Night air's anticipating&lt;br /&gt;Birthing skies dark blue&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Copyright 2007. Annie C.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-2458430975922691509?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/feeds/2458430975922691509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8989715135118968340&amp;postID=2458430975922691509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/2458430975922691509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/2458430975922691509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/haikus-of-nature.html' title='HAIKUS OF NATURE'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-449686689083066587</id><published>2008-11-11T09:33:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:39:42.564-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Scenery of Greenery</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;These tall trees&lt;br /&gt;Made for you and me&lt;br /&gt;With which we&lt;br /&gt;Are in synchronicity&lt;br /&gt;This concept gives its place&lt;br /&gt;Is printed on the vast face&lt;br /&gt;Of humanity, In bold yet mysterious ways,&lt;br /&gt;These&lt;br /&gt;Tall trees&lt;br /&gt;Are yet a breath away...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Copyright 2007. Annie C.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-449686689083066587?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/449686689083066587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/449686689083066587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/11/scenery-of-greenery.html' title='Scenery of Greenery'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-7418907758809476868</id><published>2008-10-02T11:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T12:56:08.741-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free-verse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breaking up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>The Guise of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Shall I acquire the treasure I so desire?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Shall the treasure so desired be the one acquired?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Inquiries denied &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Unfulfilled replies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Disguised lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As the age-old guise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Of love&lt;br /&gt;Of love&lt;br /&gt;Of love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;With simple answers to complicated questions  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Without questionable complexity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Inherent simplicity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Implicitly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Unbeckoned &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Indirectly directed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Detected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Unprotected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Apparently  rejected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Thus far my reply remains to be seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I know not how or what will be deemed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It  seems &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;To be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;For me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My history&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Of romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hasn't stood a chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;For again, happenstance has disallowed me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The opportunity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Of advancement to higher levels of reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Can this be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Shall I acquire the treasure I so desire?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Shall the treasure so desired be the one acquire&lt;/span&gt;d?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright 2008. Annie C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-7418907758809476868?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/feeds/7418907758809476868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8989715135118968340&amp;postID=7418907758809476868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/7418907758809476868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/7418907758809476868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/10/guise-of-love.html' title='The Guise of Love'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-4583946186684617235</id><published>2008-10-02T11:05:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T12:50:48.667-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free-verse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemplative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>A Pensive Emotional Inventory of Dark Skies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pensive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will it end?&lt;br /&gt;Will it ever end&lt;br /&gt;My friend?&lt;br /&gt;The fear, instability&lt;br /&gt;The negativity&lt;br /&gt;Does it ever end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Emotional Inventory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are in the dark corners, the recesses of my mind&lt;br /&gt;Step back, take a look, what then shall we find?&lt;br /&gt;Mystery&lt;br /&gt;Intrigue, eccentricity&lt;br /&gt;Divine&lt;br /&gt;Shall these remain 'til the end of time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dark Skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A storm rages within&lt;br /&gt;Tinted&lt;br /&gt;Clouds in shades of gray&lt;br /&gt;Loom overhead yet again&lt;br /&gt;I do not welcome them in&lt;br /&gt;Fear is brewing&lt;br /&gt;Instability consumes me&lt;br /&gt;Will it ever end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pensive Revisited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will it end?&lt;br /&gt;Will it ever end my friend?&lt;br /&gt;The chaos, instability&lt;br /&gt;Most of all the negativity&lt;br /&gt;Does it ever end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Return of the Dark Sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon returning to the dark corners of my mind&lt;br /&gt;Again, I stepped back took&lt;br /&gt;Another look&lt;br /&gt;But what truly did I find?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it worth the toll&lt;br /&gt;To regress once more&lt;br /&gt;Was it a mere waste of time?&lt;br /&gt;Futile, without reason or rhyme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herein lies the answer to this&lt;br /&gt;Mystery&lt;br /&gt;Will it soon be revealed to me?&lt;br /&gt;Has eccentricity&lt;br /&gt;Lead me&lt;br /&gt;To utter misery?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emotion defined&lt;br /&gt;Equals character divine&lt;br /&gt;Revisited the umpteenth time&lt;br /&gt;Shall I forever find&lt;br /&gt;Misplaced intrigue on the edge of my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright 2003-2008. Annie C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-4583946186684617235?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/feeds/4583946186684617235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8989715135118968340&amp;postID=4583946186684617235&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/4583946186684617235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/4583946186684617235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/10/pensive-emotional-inventory-of-dark.html' title='A Pensive Emotional Inventory of Dark Skies'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-1754745540097506387</id><published>2008-10-02T10:56:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T12:44:01.467-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experiences'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free-verse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Drumming on Delmar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Henna on hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Drum on thigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Stand high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Eyes to sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Meditative lullaby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;With drums, hands fully extended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Finely blended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Subtle harmonies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Rhythms in twos or threes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Large crowd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Playing aloud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As on cloud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Allowed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Freedom to move to breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Easily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Flowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Measures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Brought together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In any weather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Come rain come shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;At all times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Partly cloudy, sprinkling too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Knowing who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;What we do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;O how they dance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;See how they move?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;To the groove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ensued&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;By musical cues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Exuding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Waves imbued&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;By the dip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Of the hips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cloaked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In flowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tapestries of gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Colors bold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Behold!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Behold!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Circular motions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Form unbroken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Figure eight begins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Never stops, never ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Rebounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Off wall, comes down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;To ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Flips over turns 'round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Upside-down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Resounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Abounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Only found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Here, now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In this town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Bing the bang bang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Bang the bong bong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Bong the tom tom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Play, sing along!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Reach it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Grab it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hit the drum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Dum diddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Dum diddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Dum dum dum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Come on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Come on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Play sing along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Organic songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Grown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Finer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Than aged wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Time after time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Now, sit in, bow out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Bring yourself about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Circular cyclical motions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Back to one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;unique pattern, style of play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Fresh brand new today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sound hits wall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Comes back, bounces down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Upward bound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;From ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Rebounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A resounding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Growing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Increasing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Crescendo, full forte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Strong force&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Fills air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Atmosphere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;With sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Abounding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Resounding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;SOUND!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;SOUND!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;SOUND!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008. Annie C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-1754745540097506387?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/feeds/1754745540097506387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8989715135118968340&amp;postID=1754745540097506387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/1754745540097506387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/1754745540097506387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/10/delmar-henna-on-hand-drum-on-thigh.html' title='Drumming on Delmar'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-7974396210902762441</id><published>2008-10-02T10:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T10:56:29.860-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free-verse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Introspection Revisited</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The palpabilty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Of loneliness dwelling within me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Envelops, overtakes me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;To places I dare not be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Seeming so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Not coming to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Not shaking this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Continuous presence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Of nagging loneliness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As I walk this earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yearn for  a sense of worth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;To be, to have, now, today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Is it here to stay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It has yet to go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Loneliness in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Haunts me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Taunts me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mocking the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;While the rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Dissolves to the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ceases to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The intensity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Of  this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Loneliness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Living inside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Filling, killing me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Shakes me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Breaks me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Takes me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;To a space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Id rather not be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Seeming so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Now coming to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Not shaking this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Continuous presence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Of staggering loneliness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Nagging, badgering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Breaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Taking me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;On an unfounded journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;An unfolding path&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Unmolding, unmaking me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tearing me apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Into someone I dare not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Do not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Or care to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Can this be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ive an endless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Feeling of loneliness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Longing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;To be taken away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yet it stays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And stays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;For days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;At times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Blank, eyes blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;To pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Feeling I've known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As the year I was born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Permeating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Invading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Overtaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;'T would be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Absolutely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;If my lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Self would leave me alone today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Each and everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In each and every way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Finally rid me of this pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Lend me the chance to create a new way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Live a new day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Right now, today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I ask myself within&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;When o when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Will it ever go away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Asking within&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;When o when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Shall it cease to exist?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Shall I forever experience this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Copyright 2008. Annie C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-7974396210902762441?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/feeds/7974396210902762441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8989715135118968340&amp;postID=7974396210902762441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/7974396210902762441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/7974396210902762441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/10/introspection-revisited_02.html' title='Introspection Revisited'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-1217296508084800449</id><published>2008-06-26T17:43:00.033-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T16:16:25.275-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free-verse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Commentary on movie musical 'Showboat'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Life imitated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Which was imitating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Copyright 2008. Annie C.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-1217296508084800449?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/feeds/1217296508084800449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8989715135118968340&amp;postID=1217296508084800449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/1217296508084800449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/1217296508084800449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/06/commentary-on-movie-musical-showboat.html' title='Commentary on movie musical &apos;Showboat&apos;'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-5200441211698474763</id><published>2008-06-26T17:21:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T22:32:02.438-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free-verse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Return of the Starry Night</title><content type='html'>Was it a starry night?&lt;br /&gt;Did the moon shine on, burn bright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Iridescence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Metallic silver essence&lt;br /&gt;Glows&lt;br /&gt;Slows...&lt;br /&gt;Knows&lt;br /&gt;This present darkness&lt;br /&gt;At any moment&lt;br /&gt;May cease to exist&lt;br /&gt;For it can not co-exist&lt;br /&gt;With&lt;br /&gt;The dawn of the morn&lt;br /&gt;Fast approaching as the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008. Annie C.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-5200441211698474763?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/feeds/5200441211698474763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8989715135118968340&amp;postID=5200441211698474763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/5200441211698474763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/5200441211698474763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/06/return-of-starry-night.html' title='Return of the Starry Night'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-5885128219249472657</id><published>2008-06-25T23:44:00.037-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T22:29:40.888-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free-verse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>TWO SEPARATE POEMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Live and Let Live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accept me as I am&lt;br /&gt;Listen and understand&lt;br /&gt;Making no demands&lt;br /&gt;Taking no commands&lt;br /&gt;Nor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;depicting&lt;br /&gt;Didactic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dictating&lt;br /&gt;Of outdated modes&lt;br /&gt;Conduct codes&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Taught&lt;br /&gt;In days of old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LISTEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you heard- heard&lt;br /&gt;Random words- words&lt;br /&gt;SPOKEN&lt;br /&gt;SPOken&lt;br /&gt;Spoken...&lt;br /&gt;Echoing the sound- sound&lt;br /&gt;Of the crowd-  crowd&lt;br /&gt;Speaking&lt;br /&gt;Louder&lt;br /&gt;LOuder&lt;br /&gt;LOUDer&lt;br /&gt;LOUDER...&lt;br /&gt;Whispered hush breathed&lt;br /&gt;Public bus leaves&lt;br /&gt;Stops.&lt;br /&gt;For the hustle&lt;br /&gt;And bustle&lt;br /&gt;Beyond&lt;br /&gt;The dawn&lt;br /&gt;At daybreak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright 2008. Annie C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-5885128219249472657?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/feeds/5885128219249472657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8989715135118968340&amp;postID=5885128219249472657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/5885128219249472657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/5885128219249472657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/06/live-and-let-live.html' title='TWO SEPARATE POEMS'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-8746174369783419498</id><published>2008-06-24T23:12:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T22:34:21.121-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free-verse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Starry Night</title><content type='html'>Tonight stars burn bright&lt;br /&gt;Moon shines iridescent lights&lt;br /&gt;Of blue, gray and silver until the dawn&lt;br /&gt;Shows itself morning by morn&lt;br /&gt;Night transforms&lt;br /&gt;To light&lt;br /&gt;Right&lt;br /&gt;At the perfect hour of day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright 2008. Annie C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-8746174369783419498?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/feeds/8746174369783419498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8989715135118968340&amp;postID=8746174369783419498&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/8746174369783419498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/8746174369783419498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/06/starry-night.html' title='Starry Night'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-6526720581510936328</id><published>2008-06-24T00:50:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T22:24:33.291-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free-verse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haiku'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Five Unrelated Poems</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart has been broken&lt;br /&gt;Into millions of tiny pieces&lt;br /&gt;Now only fragments&lt;br /&gt;Of my imagination remain, linger on&lt;br /&gt;Since you did your dirty deed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lovely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i love. to love. be loved.&lt;br /&gt;to have loved. give love.&lt;br /&gt;receive love. know love.&lt;br /&gt;feel loved. i love love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Naivete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;How could I be dumb&lt;br /&gt;And stupid enough to trust&lt;br /&gt;A man such as he?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Walker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;must move hips.&lt;br /&gt;dip down.&lt;br /&gt;heels to ground.&lt;br /&gt;dont pound.&lt;br /&gt;circle around.&lt;br /&gt;bounce back.&lt;br /&gt;to center.&lt;br /&gt;upward bound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Advert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The classic fit&lt;br /&gt;Of jeans that sit&lt;br /&gt;On hips&lt;br /&gt;That slip&lt;br /&gt;On with just one grip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Copyright 2008.  Annie C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-6526720581510936328?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/feeds/6526720581510936328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8989715135118968340&amp;postID=6526720581510936328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/6526720581510936328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/6526720581510936328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/06/five-unrelated-poems.html' title='Five Unrelated Poems'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-7402978567371611123</id><published>2008-06-16T18:39:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T13:04:04.381-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free-verse series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breaking up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thoughts on Love Gone Wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apathy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what?&lt;br /&gt;So be it!&lt;br /&gt;Albeit...&lt;br /&gt;Who needs it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sheer Blindness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is love blind as they say?&lt;br /&gt;Does it bind us together in selfish ways?&lt;br /&gt;Left only to find nothing we ever imagined or desired? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;III&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fool for Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Tom Foolery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trying to make a mockery of me&lt;br /&gt;Refuses to acquiesce&lt;br /&gt;No kisses&lt;br /&gt;Not even a glance&lt;br /&gt;We've no chance&lt;br /&gt;For romance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For happenstance disallows us the possibility&lt;br /&gt;Of advancement to new levels of reality&lt;br /&gt;Never will it be &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;IV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Guise of Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;                               &lt;p&gt;       &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Shall I acquire the treasure I so desire?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Shall the treasure so desired be the one acquired?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Inquiries denied &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Unfulfilled replies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Disguised lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As the age-old guise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Of love&lt;br /&gt;Of love&lt;br /&gt;Of love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;With simple answers to complicated questions  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Without questionable complexity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Inherent simplicity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Implicitly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Unbeckoned &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Indirectly directed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Detected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Unprotected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Apparently  rejected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Thus far my reply remains to be seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I know not how or what will be deemed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It  seems &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;To be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;For me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My history&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Of romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hasn't stood a chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;For again, happenstance has disallowed me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The opportunity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Of advancement to higher levels of reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Can this be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Shall I acquire the treasure I so desire?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Shall the treasure so desired be the one acquired&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008. Annie C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-7402978567371611123?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/feeds/7402978567371611123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8989715135118968340&amp;postID=7402978567371611123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/7402978567371611123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/7402978567371611123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/06/thoughts-on-love-gone-wrong.html' title=''/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-7015180331960499479</id><published>2008-06-15T22:20:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T13:02:59.879-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haiku series'/><title type='text'>TWENTY HAIKUS IN SUCCESSION OF THOUGHTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Force myself to trust&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I am tough and strong enough&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Now no matter what&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foolery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I have no idea&lt;br /&gt;Was I thinking when I said&lt;br /&gt;In was so in love ?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He said he loved me&lt;br /&gt;Now I know it wasn't true&lt;br /&gt;Why'd I believe him?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I do not like this!&lt;br /&gt;I feel sick to my stomach&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm alone&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm so damned angry&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm let down once again&lt;br /&gt;As Ive always been&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Will I ever learn&lt;br /&gt;How to take my time and earn&lt;br /&gt;What I'm looking for?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Why'd I trust trust trust&lt;br /&gt;Much too fast I rushed rushed rushed&lt;br /&gt;much much much too much&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abandoned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I thought he loved me&lt;br /&gt;But then he really hurt me&lt;br /&gt;He deserted me&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What is this thing love?&lt;br /&gt;That I don't know how to do&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a clue!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambivalence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After five long days&lt;br /&gt;I can not believe you said&lt;br /&gt;Only five small words!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deprived&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Is that all there is?&lt;br /&gt;None were words I longed to hear&lt;br /&gt;Saying you love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adieu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We will never meet&lt;br /&gt;So whats the point wasting time&lt;br /&gt;On one who's not mine?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sparse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;More words said today&lt;br /&gt;But never enough for me&lt;br /&gt;I do not know why&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;On and on I write and write&lt;br /&gt;Without an ending in sight&lt;br /&gt;On and on I write...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Have you more to say&lt;br /&gt;Than the things you wrote today&lt;br /&gt;On your computer?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;More words must be said&lt;br /&gt;Or we will come to an end&lt;br /&gt;Very abruptly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Do you even care?&lt;br /&gt;I'm hurting and you re not there&lt;br /&gt;Do you give a damn?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Failure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Things have not worked out&lt;br /&gt;I hoped for the best no doubt&lt;br /&gt;Was it really love?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ive never known love&lt;br /&gt;Ive not seen a glimpse of it&lt;br /&gt;Still I never will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Here's the final end&lt;br /&gt;I must say goodbye my friend&lt;br /&gt;To my thoughts on men &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Copyright 2008. Annie C.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-7015180331960499479?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/feeds/7015180331960499479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8989715135118968340&amp;postID=7015180331960499479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/7015180331960499479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/7015180331960499479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/06/haikus-in-succession-of-thought.html' title='TWENTY HAIKUS IN SUCCESSION OF THOUGHTS'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-7741682141984394952</id><published>2008-06-14T17:20:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T19:04:20.073-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prose'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breaking up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>The Beginning of the End</title><content type='html'>these next two series of poems were written about a man i loved.  the only thing ill reveal about his identity is that he was from india.  other than that, he will remain nameless. we had trouble in our relationship, so we broke up. he will remain nameless. we fell in love quickly, much too quickly. he seemed like such a wonderful man- so kind, gentle and loving. the words he spoke to me were none that i ever heard before. his writing was beyond beautiful, such a flowery type of language. imagine the hearing the beauty of poetry in conversation. i had the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;privilege&lt;/span&gt; of listening to these words each time we met. i can only compare his way of expression to shakespeare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then as time went on, the situation changed for the worse. things started going wrong just as quickly as we fell in love. he started spending less and less time with me. i felt so hurt and abandoned by his insensitivity. over and over i tried to work it out, but he had no interest in resolving our problem. he lost interest in me. i knew something was seriously wrong, but he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; explain or admit it to me. the more this went on, the more angry and upset i became.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had hoped for the best. i seriously believed he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;could've&lt;/span&gt; been the one with whom id spend the rest of my life. i hate to admit my foolish of way thinking. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; honest, sometimes a bit too honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing i know is: i will never fall for someone as quickly as i did. i will always take my time to let the relationship unfold naturally. from now on ill get to know a person before giving away my heart. i must begin protecting myself and stop setting myself up for failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll tell you this: i want to learn how to form healthy, long-lasting relationships. its what i&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;'ve&lt;/span&gt; longed for all my life. the question is: will i ever get it right? maybe one day ill finally learn my lesson. until then, unfortunately, i must admit my embarrassment. i&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;'m&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; a fool in love because i still love him, even after the way he treated me. for shame for shame! its going to take some time for me to get over him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-7741682141984394952?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/feeds/7741682141984394952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8989715135118968340&amp;postID=7741682141984394952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/7741682141984394952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/7741682141984394952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/06/beginning-of-end.html' title='The Beginning of the End'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-2563675338513762092</id><published>2008-06-13T17:48:00.020-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T05:29:55.182-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free-verse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Taboo?</title><content type='html'>Nobody dare discuss its presence&lt;br /&gt;No one's willing to admit it's existence&lt;br /&gt;Is it to be shunned&lt;br /&gt;As sex is to a nun&lt;br /&gt;Deviated from conversation&lt;br /&gt;Racism&lt;br /&gt;As soon as mentioned&lt;br /&gt;It causes tension&lt;br /&gt;Turns into dissension&lt;br /&gt;Ugly stereotypical words&lt;br /&gt;Form unacceptable racial slurs&lt;br /&gt;Bringing shame to your name&lt;br /&gt;As well as every person of color&lt;br /&gt;For a White man's historical claim to fame&lt;br /&gt;Is a vile disgusting word I dare not name&lt;br /&gt;Insulting the very core of my being&lt;br /&gt;Wiping away all respect expected&lt;br /&gt;Over past decades equality was of the essence&lt;br /&gt;Given no fighting chance&lt;br /&gt;Never seeing me for who I am&lt;br /&gt;A wonderful woman of African descent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008. Annie C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-2563675338513762092?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/feeds/2563675338513762092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8989715135118968340&amp;postID=2563675338513762092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/2563675338513762092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/2563675338513762092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/06/taboo.html' title='Taboo?'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-2030091139429271958</id><published>2008-06-10T06:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T02:29:56.371-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free-verse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Are you There?</title><content type='html'>where are you?&lt;br /&gt;i love you&lt;br /&gt;i miss you&lt;br /&gt;i need you&lt;br /&gt;i want you here with me&lt;br /&gt;i love you&lt;br /&gt;cant you see&lt;br /&gt;i ache and yearn for you&lt;br /&gt;i miss you&lt;br /&gt;want to kiss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where are you?&lt;br /&gt;i love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cryin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dyin&lt;br /&gt;without you here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; finding it hard&lt;br /&gt;to find the rhyme without reason&lt;br /&gt;to understand the meaning of this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where are you?&lt;br /&gt;i miss you&lt;br /&gt;i love you&lt;br /&gt;i want to hold you&lt;br /&gt;and kiss you&lt;br /&gt;'cause i miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cryin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dyin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to see you&lt;br /&gt;feel you&lt;br /&gt;touch you&lt;br /&gt;make love to you&lt;br /&gt;say so much to you&lt;br /&gt;'cause i love you&lt;br /&gt;and want you so much&lt;br /&gt;i cant ever let you go&lt;br /&gt;once again did you know that i miss you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to talk to you&lt;br /&gt;share with you&lt;br /&gt;sing to you&lt;br /&gt;express my every though with you&lt;br /&gt;know you&lt;br /&gt;give my love attention and devotion to you&lt;br /&gt;doing everything with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so enamored with you&lt;br /&gt;ill never leave you&lt;br /&gt;ill always be with you&lt;br /&gt;now until the end of time&lt;br /&gt;can we find the time&lt;br /&gt;to say what we meant to say today&lt;br /&gt;in every way&lt;br /&gt;please stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; go&lt;br /&gt;ill never let you go&lt;br /&gt;do you know that i love you so?&lt;br /&gt;i really love you more than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;youll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ever know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you real?&lt;br /&gt;are you there?&lt;br /&gt;can we please make time to share our every care&lt;br /&gt;its so hard to bear not having you there&lt;br /&gt;even so i know you care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; too far from you&lt;br /&gt;i want to be there with you&lt;br /&gt;to squeeze you and tease you&lt;br /&gt;but most of all to please you&lt;br /&gt;take me&lt;br /&gt;indulge me&lt;br /&gt;squeeze me&lt;br /&gt;tease me&lt;br /&gt;drown me&lt;br /&gt;drench me&lt;br /&gt;fill me&lt;br /&gt;spill into me&lt;br /&gt;pinch me can it be what it seems to be?&lt;br /&gt;that you you honestly truly love and care for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;undress me&lt;br /&gt;caress me&lt;br /&gt;tenderly touch me&lt;br /&gt;feel me&lt;br /&gt;show me&lt;br /&gt;just how much you love me&lt;br /&gt;until the dawn keep me safe&lt;br /&gt;and wrap your warm arms around me&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe you found me&lt;br /&gt;kiss me&lt;br /&gt;do what you will with me&lt;br /&gt;but most of all what id like to ask&lt;br /&gt;is do you really miss me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;copyright 2008. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;annie&lt;/span&gt; c.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-2030091139429271958?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/feeds/2030091139429271958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8989715135118968340&amp;postID=2030091139429271958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/2030091139429271958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/2030091139429271958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/06/untitled-where-are-you-i-love-you-i.html' title='Are you There?'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-4701554445227529571</id><published>2008-06-05T08:41:00.046-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T19:04:53.109-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amusing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='questions'/><title type='text'>QUESTIONS GALORE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;PERSONAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Name: Annie C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Birthdate: Jan 8th- But I'm still alive, unlike Elvis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Birthplace: St Louis, MO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Current Location: Unfortunately- St.Louis, MO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Eye Color: Dark Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Hair Color: Dark Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Height: 5'3"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Weight: That's for me to know know you to find out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Piercings: In both ears, two holes in each&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Tattoos: Only brave enough for henna at the moment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Boyfriend/Girlfriend: Not anymore, unfortunately :-(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Overused Phrase: Are you there? Can you hear me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAVORITES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Food: Italian, Chinese and Mexican&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Candy: CHOCOLATE! CHOCOLATE! CHOCOLATE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Number: Seven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Color: Blue (my most favorite), but also green and purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Animal: Cats, dogs, koalas, chimps and dolphins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Drink: Any kind of sweet fruit juice- red and white grape and apple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Alcohol Drink: wine, wine coolers or anything that tastes like kool-aid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Bagel: New York style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Letter: S is best- Mr. S from 'The Letter People'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Body Part on Opposite sex: Brain, derriere, eyes and hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THIS OR THAT&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Pepsi or Coke: Neither&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;McDonalds or BurgerKing: Mickey D's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Strawberry or Watermelon: Strawberry of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Hot tea or Ice tea: Ice tea only (with raspberry flavor added)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Chocolate or Vanilla: CHOCOLATE! CHOCOLATE! CHOCOLATE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Hot Chocolate or Coffee: nothing other than HOT CHOCOLATE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Kiss or Hug: It depends on who it is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Dog or Cat: Both- who can resist?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Rap or Punk: I prefer classical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Summer or Winter: Spring and Fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Scary Movies or Funny Movies: Comedy all the way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Love or Money: Love is all we need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Bedtime: Hell if I know- I'm still on this thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Most Missed Memory: I really cant remember!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Best physical feature: My brain, eyes, mouth, cleavage and derriere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;First Thought Waking Up: No, not again! Do I have to???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Goal for this year: Too many to name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Best Friends: What are those?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Weakness: Too many to name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Fears: Too many to name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Heritage: American- of African descent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Longest relationship: Never really had one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Ever Drank: Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Ever been Drunk: Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Ever been beaten up: No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Ever beaten someone up: No way, why would I!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Ever Shoplifted: Yes- that's embarrassing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Ever Skinny Dipped: Yes I did once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Ever Kissed Opposite sex: Of course- who hasn't?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Been Dumped Lately: Yes I was, recently :-(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;IN A GUY/GIRL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Favorite Eye Color: Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Favorite Hair Color: Whatever they choose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Short or Long: Whatever looks best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Height: I want someone nice and honest- that's all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Style: None in particular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Looks or Personality: Personality is best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Hot or Cute: A wonderful person is all I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Drugs and Alcohol: No drugs! Social drinker only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Muscular or Really Skinny: Again, it really doesn't matter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;RANDOMS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Number of Regrets in the Past: Way too many!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;What country do you want to Visit: Most of them- never traveled much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;How do you want to Die: What kind of question is that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Been to the Mall Lately: No- I never was a mall kind of person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Do you like Thunderstorms: Yes I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Get along with your Parents: Not really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Health Freak: Hell no!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Do you think your Attractive: Yes, to a point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Believe in Yourself: Somewhat, but I'm working on it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Want to go to College: I did, but never graduated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Do you Smoke: No way- Ive got to save my singing voice!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Do you Drink: Occasionally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Shower Daily: Maybe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Been in Love: I thought so... but maybe not???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Do you Sing: YES I DO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Want to get Married: Been there, done that- didn't like it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Do you want Children: Maybe one day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Have your future kids names planned out: Nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Age you wanna lose your Virginity: I did that years ago!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Hate anyone: No, but sometimes it's difficult not to!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Questions answered by Annie C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-4701554445227529571?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/feeds/4701554445227529571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8989715135118968340&amp;postID=4701554445227529571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/4701554445227529571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/4701554445227529571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/06/questions-galore_05.html' title='QUESTIONS GALORE!'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-2854165539917225940</id><published>2008-05-30T06:36:00.031-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T02:18:04.907-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free-verse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>It is Written</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="blogContent" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="left"&gt;Written on the wall words describing all&lt;br /&gt;Words describing all written on the wall&lt;br /&gt;The writing on the wall says it all&lt;br /&gt;Once written they cannot be hidden&lt;br /&gt;In the sentence of forgetfulness&lt;br /&gt;Let us remember the place it started&lt;br /&gt;From the beginning until the end&lt;br /&gt;For now it shall never be hidden&lt;br /&gt;It shall forever remain the same&lt;br /&gt;Words forbidden to change&lt;br /&gt;Become stale with need to rearrange&lt;br /&gt;To new forms of remembrance&lt;br /&gt;Transforming blank pages into&lt;br /&gt;Ones carrying ink-blotted images&lt;br /&gt;Written on these walls words describing all&lt;br /&gt;Words describing all written on these walls&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="blogContent" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="blogContent" style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="left"&gt;Copyright 2008. Annie C.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="blogContent" style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-2854165539917225940?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/feeds/2854165539917225940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8989715135118968340&amp;postID=2854165539917225940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/2854165539917225940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/2854165539917225940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/05/new-short-poem-5-29.html' title='It is Written'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8989715135118968340.post-3161066414468669460</id><published>2008-05-21T04:10:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T22:09:40.845-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prose'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new beginnings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Begin the Beguine from the Beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hello world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am about to embark on an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;exciting journey... the adventures of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;blogging. This is quite a new experience for me- one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've never attempted before. By suggestion of my youngest brother, I was challenged to take upon this task. It is one I have eagerly decided to pursue. As my brother spoke- he told me the many reasons why blogging could be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;such a good idea. For one, it can be a catalyst to adding focus to my life. In the same conversation, he also explained the benefits and rewards of how blogging could be very helpful in leading me to my destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a list of the most important reasons for me to start and maintain a blog. Number one, to become disciplined and motivated enough to pursue my dreams and aspirations. Two, to inspire others to do the same. Three, to give and receive feedback and encouragement for and from others. Four, to network with artists in the same field as I. Five, to acquaint myself with individuals having similar needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets return to the original topic of my blog. This is a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;stor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;y of a girl who's has led a strange yet interesting life. Shes experienced most everything imaginable yet all that is unbelievable. Its a blog about the daily happenings of my life from today and beyond. In this public journal I will describe every detail of my thoughts and experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;my minds eye, I see you being intrigued, surprised or even shocked by my circumstances and the way in which they occur. These situations wont be your 'normal' everyday dull news report. Nor shall it be a gossip column. It is about all the raw and gritty happenings of my life. The words you are about to read may move you to tears. Or you may &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; laughter, curiosity or introspection. It is subject to interpretation. Some readers will have their own views, coming to their own conclusions regarding my life experiences. This is to be expected since all people see things from different &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;perspectives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what shall I say? Need I say more? I think not. Let us move on to the next phase of our story. I must ask you this one question? Where should I begin? Have you an answer? I believe the beginning is the best place to start! Your reply? By all means yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where I shall stop for today. I will return to our discussion sooner than you think. By the time you have read this first post, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; be left wanting more. Try not to let curiosity get the best of your imagination. I have a sneaking suspicion you will be waiting patiently for my next entry. Until then, I will be formulating my ideas of topics on which I shall focus. In a couple of days I expect to have more than enough subject matter to write about. Next time, expect a tickling of your fancy. Are you ready? Prepare yourself. Get ready because here I come!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8989715135118968340-3161066414468669460?l=thelyricistweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/feeds/3161066414468669460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8989715135118968340&amp;postID=3161066414468669460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/3161066414468669460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8989715135118968340/posts/default/3161066414468669460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelyricistweb.blogspot.com/2008/06/begin-beguine-from-beginning.html' title='Begin the Beguine from the Beginning'/><author><name>SavantGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06844663761877480401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XPt5BmBLloA/SqkqMTvNsGI/AAAAAAAAABI/o_LgfdF2CTc/S220/Me4-+ME3+CROPPED.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
