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align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #e6ecd1; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #7030a0; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt; line-height: 120%;"&gt;Silence inside &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #e6ecd1; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #7030a0; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt; line-height: 120%;"&gt;There is nothing to hide&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #e6ecd1; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #7030a0; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt; line-height: 120%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It isas pure as it is &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #e6ecd1; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #7030a0; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt; line-height: 120%;"&gt;Nothingness is bliss &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #e6ecd1; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #7030a0; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt; line-height: 120%;"&gt;And from it there arises &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #e6ecd1; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #7030a0; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt; line-height: 120%;"&gt;All that is &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #e6ecd1; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #7030a0; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt; line-height: 120%;"&gt;And I am That &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #e6ecd1; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #7030a0; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt; line-height: 120%;"&gt;So I will never forget &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #e6ecd1; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #7030a0; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt; line-height: 120%;"&gt;The reason of my existence &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #e6ecd1; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #7030a0; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt; line-height: 120%;"&gt;To be here in this instance &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #e6ecd1; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #7030a0; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt; line-height: 120%;"&gt;And live my life&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #e6ecd1; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #7030a0; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt; line-height: 120%;"&gt;In pure gratitude &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #e6ecd1; background-image: initial; 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #e36c0a; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: accent6; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X44WwDzjMyY/TyvjUwQzSiI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/iSERNAhINC8/s1600/lumincance04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X44WwDzjMyY/TyvjUwQzSiI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/iSERNAhINC8/s400/lumincance04.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #e36c0a; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: accent6; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #e36c0a; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: accent6; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #e36c0a; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: accent6; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;Electrifying colours tosprout&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #e36c0a; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: accent6; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;In a love so vast and true&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #e36c0a; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: accent6; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;Holding magneticly unto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #e36c0a; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: accent6; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;Each other like a chain&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #e36c0a; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: accent6; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;Wishing to maintain&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #e36c0a; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: accent6; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;The flow created in thisway&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #e36c0a; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: accent6; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;As a neverending ballet&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #e36c0a; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: accent6; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;Wanting to portray&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #e36c0a; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: accent6; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;A seed in all its glory&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #e36c0a; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: accent6; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;As a neverending story&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #e36c0a; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: accent6; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;Of evolution&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #e36c0a; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: accent6; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;Fruition after fruition&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-7997444808469111414?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/7997444808469111414/comments/default' 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22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themetint: 153;"&gt;manycolours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #e36c0a; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: accent6; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #95b3d7; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themetint: 153;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cibN_sRi8kM/Tyvi0Rnb1xI/AAAAAAAAFZ0/nUiAA2VhdOo/s1600/manyflowers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cibN_sRi8kM/Tyvi0Rnb1xI/AAAAAAAAFZ0/nUiAA2VhdOo/s400/manyflowers.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #d99594; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: accent2; mso-themetint: 153;"&gt;They all come in differentflavours&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #d99594; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: accent2; mso-themetint: 153;"&gt;Yet all are directed&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #ffc000; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;To the One&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #ffc000; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;From which they all know&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #ffc000; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Their life begun&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #ffc000; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;And in that One&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #ffc000; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;They will return&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #95b3d7; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themetint: 153;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-8162409856807231800?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cibN_sRi8kM/Tyvi0Rnb1xI/AAAAAAAAFZ0/nUiAA2VhdOo/s72-c/manyflowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-7515863597014251914</id><published>2012-02-03T05:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T05:34:59.177-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #fabf8f; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 24.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: accent6; mso-themetint: 153;"&gt;Love is the seed in theearth&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #fabf8f; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 24.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: accent6; mso-themetint: 153;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #fabf8f; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 24.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: accent6; mso-themetint: 153;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--qEF2IM8Q2o/TyvicT82aeI/AAAAAAAAFZs/ZknD_sYawv4/s72-c/seedinearth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-362187439433132013</id><published>2012-02-03T05:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T05:32:40.908-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #943634; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; mso-themecolor: accent2; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;It encompasses the Soul&lt;br /&gt;To emphasize it as whole&lt;br /&gt;forever and again&lt;br /&gt;in a new cycle of Zen&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #943634; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; mso-themecolor: accent2; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #943634; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; mso-themecolor: accent2; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/---Hq7HJVsvA/Tyvh7Jm9iXI/AAAAAAAAFZk/xPRNBIsDRsw/s1600/Luminance02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/---Hq7HJVsvA/Tyvh7Jm9iXI/AAAAAAAAFZk/xPRNBIsDRsw/s400/Luminance02.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #943634; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; mso-themecolor: accent2; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-362187439433132013?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/362187439433132013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/---Hq7HJVsvA/Tyvh7Jm9iXI/AAAAAAAAFZk/xPRNBIsDRsw/s72-c/Luminance02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-3161499628162119072</id><published>2012-02-03T05:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T05:31:14.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #943634; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 24.0pt; mso-themecolor: accent2; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;Source of being&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #943634; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 24.0pt; mso-themecolor: accent2; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pTlZ78LglM4/Tyvhc5QB3VI/AAAAAAAAFZc/_Ffqoy3CrpQ/s1600/Luminance.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pTlZ78LglM4/Tyvhc5QB3VI/AAAAAAAAFZc/_Ffqoy3CrpQ/s400/Luminance.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #943634; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #943634; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: NL; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: NL; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-fareast; mso-themecolor: accent2; mso-themeshade: 191;"&gt;Is love in its seeing&lt;br /&gt;embracing unconditionally&lt;br /&gt;the whole cosmic scene&lt;br /&gt;as a radiant background unseen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-3161499628162119072?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/3161499628162119072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2012/02/source-of-being-is-love-in-its-seeing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/3161499628162119072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/3161499628162119072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2012/02/source-of-being-is-love-in-its-seeing.html' title=''/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pTlZ78LglM4/Tyvhc5QB3VI/AAAAAAAAFZc/_Ffqoy3CrpQ/s72-c/Luminance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-7467879706620063513</id><published>2012-02-02T04:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T04:15:21.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #4bacc6; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-themecolor: accent5;"&gt;And fully grow in a sunlight of gold&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #4bacc6; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-themecolor: accent5;"&gt;Then ….. totally in tune&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #4bacc6; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-themecolor: accent5;"&gt;Folding back in itself again&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #4bacc6; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-themecolor: accent5;"&gt;Caressed by the silverlit moon&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #4bacc6; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-themecolor: accent5;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: 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title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2012/02/and-fully-grow-in-sunlight-of-gold-then.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/7467879706620063513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/7467879706620063513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2012/02/and-fully-grow-in-sunlight-of-gold-then.html' title=''/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail 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font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;Inurture her with my tears&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: red; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;Tolet her stem grow&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: red; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;Strongin a wind’s blow&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: red; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;Waitingfor her to unfold&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: red; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;Ina moment’s flow&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: red; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: red; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uFJojWoUM58/Typ94KU38jI/AAAAAAAAFZE/onx_gOZh5ZE/s1600/artisticheartlabyrinth05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="328" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uFJojWoUM58/Typ94KU38jI/AAAAAAAAFZE/onx_gOZh5ZE/s400/artisticheartlabyrinth05.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: red; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: red; 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; mso-ansi-language: #0013;"&gt;Sleepingbeauty&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; mso-ansi-language: #0013;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; mso-ansi-language: #0013;"&gt;Therose without the thorn&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; mso-ansi-language: #0013;"&gt;Issleeping in my heart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; mso-ansi-language: #0013;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; mso-ansi-language: #0013;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; mso-ansi-language: #0013;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mgw5Dt_IrTk/Typ84EeCSEI/AAAAAAAAFY8/TLEI7tqRpdA/s72-c/artisticheartlabyrinth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-8914334541136059790</id><published>2012-02-02T04:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T04:06:04.551-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #548dd4; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 24.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: text2; mso-themetint: 153;"&gt;Life is fun&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #548dd4; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: text2; mso-themetint: 153;"&gt;From the moment it begun&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #548dd4; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: text2; mso-themetint: 153;"&gt;Life is a carousel&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #548dd4; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: text2; mso-themetint: 153;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tmbnqECnCDg/Typ8EnD-2II/AAAAAAAAFY0/8RHaaPUAX_4/s1600/fairytale02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tmbnqECnCDg/Typ8EnD-2II/AAAAAAAAFY0/8RHaaPUAX_4/s400/fairytale02.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #548dd4; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: text2; mso-themetint: 153;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #548dd4; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: text2; mso-themetint: 153;"&gt;Yes i know it well&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #548dd4; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: text2; mso-themetint: 153;"&gt;Always loved the fair&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #548dd4; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: text2; mso-themetint: 153;"&gt;And the fairy tale&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #548dd4; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: text2; mso-themetint: 153;"&gt;So happy still&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #548dd4; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: text2; mso-themetint: 153;"&gt;To be able to wander&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #548dd4; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: text2; mso-themetint: 153;"&gt;And ponder&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #548dd4; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: text2; mso-themetint: 153;"&gt;In a labyrinth so full&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #548dd4; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: text2; mso-themetint: 153;"&gt;Of excitement and wonder&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #548dd4; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: text2; mso-themetint: 153;"&gt;Happy to still have thischildish touch&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: center; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #548dd4; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: text2; mso-themetint: 153;"&gt;Which I value so much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #548dd4; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; line-height: 120%; mso-ansi-language: #0013; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-themecolor: text2; mso-themetint: 153;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-8914334541136059790?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/8914334541136059790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2012/02/life-is-fun-from-moment-it-begun-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/8914334541136059790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/8914334541136059790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2012/02/life-is-fun-from-moment-it-begun-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tmbnqECnCDg/Typ8EnD-2II/AAAAAAAAFY0/8RHaaPUAX_4/s72-c/fairytale02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-5223200045971616259</id><published>2012-02-01T14:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T14:57:20.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #f6b26b; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;Take a deepbreath&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #f6b26b; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;and then&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="color: #f6b26b; font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;be alert onwhat's going on&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;In my directenvironment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkJr-ZKBvaA/TynDAKCvtQI/AAAAAAAAFYs/x0CjANl9z9g/s1600/butterflysmile.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkJr-ZKBvaA/TynDAKCvtQI/AAAAAAAAFYs/x0CjANl9z9g/s400/butterflysmile.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;See if I can make someone&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Content&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;And happy&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;For a moment&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;And feel theembodiment&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;In my ownheart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;It will makemy day&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Even betterthis way&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;A smile aday&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Keeps thedoctor away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-5223200045971616259?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/5223200045971616259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2012/02/take-deepbreath-and-then-be-alert.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/5223200045971616259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/5223200045971616259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2012/02/take-deepbreath-and-then-be-alert.html' title=''/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkJr-ZKBvaA/TynDAKCvtQI/AAAAAAAAFYs/x0CjANl9z9g/s72-c/butterflysmile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-1999599945279389306</id><published>2012-02-01T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T14:54:26.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; mso-ansi-language: #0013;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dJ17u8IDJf4/TynCd4o4NhI/AAAAAAAAFYk/Zt63XgAObw8/s1600/cyclic+patterns.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="328" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dJ17u8IDJf4/TynCd4o4NhI/AAAAAAAAFYk/Zt63XgAObw8/s400/cyclic+patterns.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; mso-ansi-language: #0013;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; mso-ansi-language: #0013;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;The cycle ismy nature,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; mso-ansi-language: #0013;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;By cyclingand cycling I mature&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; mso-ansi-language: #0013;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;A new springis in the air&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; mso-ansi-language: #0013;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;Waking me upwith its joyous flair&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; mso-ansi-language: #0013;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;Letting medance in a whole new way&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; mso-ansi-language: #0013;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;Smiling andloving my day...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; mso-ansi-language: #0013;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22.0pt; mso-ansi-language: #0013;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-1999599945279389306?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/1999599945279389306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2012/02/cycle-ismy-nature-by-cyclingand-cycling.html#comment-form' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-2163023409608762748</id><published>2012-02-01T14:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T14:48:33.794-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Scriptum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;READY TO INVENT YOURSELF AGAIN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kwsVMwvzKCg/Tym_A0u4vNI/AAAAAAAAFYE/QSEjgk54TwQ/s1600/cycles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="328" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kwsVMwvzKCg/Tym_A0u4vNI/AAAAAAAAFYE/QSEjgk54TwQ/s400/cycles.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;Now, that Ifound&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;True loveunbound&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;Carry itsoftly&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;In my heart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;And cherishit&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;Moving stepby step&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;Into a newreality&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;Love willcreate a quality&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;In everystep I take&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;From themorning daybreak&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;To theevening (de)light&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;I am able towalk&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;With eyesopen and bright&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;And when Ifinally close them at night&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;The visionlingers on&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;In my dreamsand remains&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="nl" style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua', serif; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;A trueparadise regained&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-2163023409608762748?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/2163023409608762748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2012/02/post-scriptum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/2163023409608762748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/2163023409608762748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2012/02/post-scriptum.html' title='Post Scriptum'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kwsVMwvzKCg/Tym_A0u4vNI/AAAAAAAAFYE/QSEjgk54TwQ/s72-c/cycles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-7336978123550345188</id><published>2011-02-05T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T14:36:12.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One with You</title><content type='html'>It's true&lt;br /&gt;One with You&lt;br /&gt;Never was without&lt;br /&gt;So NOW&lt;br /&gt;am leaving&lt;br /&gt;no doubt&lt;br /&gt;this cyber space&lt;br /&gt;where I relished in grace&lt;br /&gt;Into the silence within&lt;br /&gt;Where I never left to begin&lt;br /&gt;with&lt;br /&gt;and never quit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-7336978123550345188?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/7336978123550345188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/02/one-with-you.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/7336978123550345188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/7336978123550345188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/02/one-with-you.html' title='One with You'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-5545496237134670872</id><published>2011-02-05T14:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T14:34:12.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just being</title><content type='html'>Do not have to&lt;br /&gt;start all over again&lt;br /&gt;Can stay where I am&lt;br /&gt;It is simply better when&lt;br /&gt;I do not listen anymore&lt;br /&gt;Know myself by NOW&lt;br /&gt;for sure&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-5545496237134670872?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/5545496237134670872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/02/just-being.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/5545496237134670872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/5545496237134670872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/02/just-being.html' title='Just being'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-6249832661582757746</id><published>2011-02-05T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T14:32:49.584-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Listening within</title><content type='html'>Am listening&lt;br /&gt;and hearing&lt;br /&gt;a soft voice inside&lt;br /&gt;telling me that&lt;br /&gt;it does not matter&lt;br /&gt;whatever&lt;br /&gt;happens&lt;br /&gt;Feel good&lt;br /&gt;because NOW&lt;br /&gt;know the truth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-6249832661582757746?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/6249832661582757746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/02/listening-within.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6249832661582757746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6249832661582757746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/02/listening-within.html' title='Listening within'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-7661362471598900958</id><published>2011-02-04T03:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T03:52:28.324-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Golden years</title><content type='html'>Am dreaming of&lt;br /&gt;a new platonic&lt;br /&gt;romantic&lt;br /&gt;age&lt;br /&gt;Already emerging&lt;br /&gt;in the imagination&lt;br /&gt;of the artist's eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will spread in my world rapidly&lt;br /&gt;And with golden wings it will fly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-7661362471598900958?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/7661362471598900958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/02/golden-years.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/7661362471598900958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/7661362471598900958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/02/golden-years.html' title='The Golden years'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-3801174669772362481</id><published>2011-02-03T12:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T12:37:50.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another dimension</title><content type='html'>I see another dimension&lt;br /&gt;with much lesser tension&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One in which we all are free&lt;br /&gt;To give room to our&lt;br /&gt;Creativity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In every moment&lt;br /&gt;we so choose&lt;br /&gt;Without anything to loose&lt;br /&gt;Without anything to gain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That what will always remain:&lt;br /&gt;Love, if we DO so choose&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-3801174669772362481?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-2132960578302612003</id><published>2011-02-03T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T12:32:56.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Creating.......</title><content type='html'>In our creative way of being&lt;br /&gt;a new quality has been born&lt;br /&gt;It is an artistic way &lt;br /&gt;of seeing&lt;br /&gt;how everything obeys this Zone&lt;br /&gt;Of emptiness and being whole&lt;br /&gt;A feeling of&lt;br /&gt;being&lt;br /&gt;unborn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until the light hits our (inner) eye&lt;br /&gt;and we discover why&lt;br /&gt;we are given another try&lt;br /&gt;to make our dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will always be our thrill&lt;br /&gt;Creating......... with love at will&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-2132960578302612003?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/2132960578302612003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/02/creating.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/2132960578302612003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/2132960578302612003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/02/creating.html' title='Creating.......'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-4029239384221349293</id><published>2011-02-03T12:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T12:19:04.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sun in my heart</title><content type='html'>You send me your bright glowing beams&lt;br /&gt;of unconditional Love&lt;br /&gt;straight into my heart it seems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel your radiating pulsation&lt;br /&gt;flowing up and down&lt;br /&gt;inside&lt;br /&gt;bringing me some really divine inspiration&lt;br /&gt;from which I cannot hide&lt;br /&gt;You are placing me into the Light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it my Love&lt;br /&gt;you are telling me&lt;br /&gt;To live my life so totally&lt;br /&gt;blissful and entwined&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You lift me up&lt;br /&gt;to You so near&lt;br /&gt;that our togetherness&lt;br /&gt;becomes crystal clear&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-4029239384221349293?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/4029239384221349293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/02/sun-in-my-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/4029239384221349293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/4029239384221349293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/02/sun-in-my-heart.html' title='The Sun in my heart'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-4907590648658265687</id><published>2011-02-02T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T08:40:33.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Energetic Field</title><content type='html'>It is this unbridled&lt;br /&gt;energetic&lt;br /&gt;creative&lt;br /&gt;colorful&lt;br /&gt;field&lt;br /&gt;That always holds the promise&lt;br /&gt;to yield&lt;br /&gt;whatever imagination&lt;br /&gt;comes up with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our Soul&lt;br /&gt;IT is our Guide&lt;br /&gt;in whatever&lt;br /&gt;endeavour&lt;br /&gt;we wish to embark&lt;br /&gt;Inside&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-4907590648658265687?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/4907590648658265687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/02/energetic-field.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/4907590648658265687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/4907590648658265687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/02/energetic-field.html' title='Energetic Field'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-5527111450179008082</id><published>2011-02-02T08:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T08:35:03.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wisdom words</title><content type='html'>Wisdom words&lt;br /&gt;are spoken&lt;br /&gt;Often as &lt;br /&gt;a token&lt;br /&gt;of a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;dedicated&lt;br /&gt;to the search&lt;br /&gt;for inner peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be a profound release&lt;br /&gt;When finally the truth is clear&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;in fact&lt;br /&gt;was always so near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the heart where it resides&lt;br /&gt;and there&lt;br /&gt;It never hides&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-5527111450179008082?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/5527111450179008082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/02/wisdom-words.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/5527111450179008082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/5527111450179008082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/02/wisdom-words.html' title='Wisdom words'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-6506779079737384701</id><published>2011-02-02T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T08:32:25.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mending and Blending</title><content type='html'>In life&lt;br /&gt;there is so much&lt;br /&gt;variety&lt;br /&gt;to touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both in a natural&lt;br /&gt;and a mental way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess will never be able&lt;br /&gt;to comprehend it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But growing&lt;br /&gt;towards a stable&lt;br /&gt;Understanding&lt;br /&gt;that is capable&lt;br /&gt;of mending and blending&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-6506779079737384701?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/6506779079737384701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/02/mending-and-blending.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6506779079737384701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6506779079737384701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/02/mending-and-blending.html' title='Mending and Blending'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-6213188628317545775</id><published>2011-02-01T14:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T14:58:56.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How it is going to be</title><content type='html'>To me&lt;br /&gt;This is&lt;br /&gt;how it is&lt;br /&gt;going to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is creativity&lt;br /&gt;that will lead the way&lt;br /&gt;For a bright future&lt;br /&gt;in which we all stay&lt;br /&gt;Firmly connected&lt;br /&gt;In love, so protected&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-6213188628317545775?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/6213188628317545775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/02/how-it-is-going-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6213188628317545775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6213188628317545775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/02/how-it-is-going-to-be.html' title='How it is going to be'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-6083941389813282990</id><published>2011-02-01T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T14:57:08.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovely Mood</title><content type='html'>Staying into &lt;br /&gt;this lovely mood&lt;br /&gt;Is a recipe&lt;br /&gt;for always&lt;br /&gt;Feeling good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You give me this joy of being&lt;br /&gt;Creative and always seeing&lt;br /&gt;The little things that make life bright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A smile from You&lt;br /&gt;Your face &lt;br /&gt;Lit up in the sunlight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-6083941389813282990?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/6083941389813282990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/02/lovely-mood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6083941389813282990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6083941389813282990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/02/lovely-mood.html' title='Lovely Mood'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-8173646176827706451</id><published>2011-02-01T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T14:54:41.872-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Near inside</title><content type='html'>My Love&lt;br /&gt;You are&lt;br /&gt;always so near to me&lt;br /&gt;In your presence&lt;br /&gt;feel so happy&lt;br /&gt;to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;makes me realize&lt;br /&gt;what it means&lt;br /&gt;To be&lt;br /&gt;in heaven&lt;br /&gt;inside&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-8173646176827706451?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/8173646176827706451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/02/near-inside.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/8173646176827706451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/8173646176827706451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/02/near-inside.html' title='Near inside'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-4040295541254850088</id><published>2011-01-31T10:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T10:44:27.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sacred Union</title><content type='html'>She has the intention&lt;br /&gt;He has the will&lt;br /&gt;She makes the mention&lt;br /&gt;He performs with skill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together they form a unity&lt;br /&gt;a higher vibration&lt;br /&gt;in community&lt;br /&gt;The Sacred Union&lt;br /&gt;of Masculine and Feminine&lt;br /&gt;The true essence&lt;br /&gt;of the Soul within&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-4040295541254850088?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/4040295541254850088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/sacred-union.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/4040295541254850088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/4040295541254850088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/sacred-union.html' title='The Sacred Union'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-6114809078719791451</id><published>2011-01-31T10:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T10:42:47.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Living without strife</title><content type='html'>You live your life&lt;br /&gt;so true&lt;br /&gt;It is so much without strife&lt;br /&gt;and always new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the now&lt;br /&gt;Your own beautiful way&lt;br /&gt;of telling us how&lt;br /&gt;blessed we are&lt;br /&gt;if we surrender&lt;br /&gt;to every moment so tender&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I understand You by now&lt;br /&gt;You are the One to whom I bow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-6114809078719791451?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/6114809078719791451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/living-without-strife.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6114809078719791451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6114809078719791451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/living-without-strife.html' title='Living without strife'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-2069007127561090682</id><published>2011-01-31T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T10:30:32.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Start</title><content type='html'>I see Your passion&lt;br /&gt;I do understand&lt;br /&gt;The world You represent&lt;br /&gt;is truly at your command&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are blessed&lt;br /&gt;and able to radiate this&lt;br /&gt;to others&lt;br /&gt;to make them feel the bliss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You, poet from my heart&lt;br /&gt;for leading us so happily&lt;br /&gt;to the verily&lt;br /&gt;moment&lt;br /&gt;in which we always can &lt;br /&gt;have a new start&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-2069007127561090682?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/2069007127561090682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-start.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/2069007127561090682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/2069007127561090682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-start.html' title='A New Start'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-4958544761266695593</id><published>2011-01-30T07:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T07:28:56.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Love is Pure</title><content type='html'>I feel so calm now&lt;br /&gt;So relaxed&lt;br /&gt;Silence inside&lt;br /&gt;nothing to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our love is pure&lt;br /&gt;it is mature&lt;br /&gt;letting one another&lt;br /&gt;rest&lt;br /&gt;in this beautiful&lt;br /&gt;stillness&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-4958544761266695593?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/4958544761266695593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/our-love-is-pure.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/4958544761266695593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/4958544761266695593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/our-love-is-pure.html' title='Our Love is Pure'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-4656695620146304676</id><published>2011-01-30T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T07:24:30.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is in your eyes</title><content type='html'>Love is in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I melt into them&lt;br /&gt;Looking into the mirror of my soul&lt;br /&gt;Making me truly and divinely whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank you my Love&lt;br /&gt;for this beautiful gift&lt;br /&gt;It is the ultimate one &lt;br /&gt;received from Above&lt;br /&gt;The one that brings a shift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A feeling so deep inside&lt;br /&gt;A holy matrimony&lt;br /&gt;of bridegroom and bride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The angelic spheres are here&lt;br /&gt;to stay&lt;br /&gt;Now you will always be near&lt;br /&gt;to me, this way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-4656695620146304676?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/4656695620146304676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/love-is-in-your-eyes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/4656695620146304676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/4656695620146304676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/love-is-in-your-eyes.html' title='Love is in your eyes'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-5713905319122637856</id><published>2011-01-30T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T07:22:32.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How beautiful can life be</title><content type='html'>How beautiful can life be&lt;br /&gt;When love is present&lt;br /&gt;You showed it again to me&lt;br /&gt;It was so pleasant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at You&lt;br /&gt;expressing&lt;br /&gt;your feelings&lt;br /&gt;so true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your heart&lt;br /&gt;That now will always&lt;br /&gt;be a part&lt;br /&gt;of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the true meaning&lt;br /&gt;of a Twin Soul&lt;br /&gt;Two hearts united&lt;br /&gt;In a spiritual feeling&lt;br /&gt;so whole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-5713905319122637856?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/5713905319122637856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/how-beautiful-can-life-be.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/5713905319122637856'/><link rel='self' 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reality&lt;br /&gt;with the quality&lt;br /&gt;of our own imagination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has already been predicted&lt;br /&gt;in the early sixties&lt;br /&gt;of last century&lt;br /&gt;that this revolution&lt;br /&gt;could be a perfect solution&lt;br /&gt;to build our Kingdom inside&lt;br /&gt;Giving us the illusion&lt;br /&gt;to inhabit it outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me having followed this digital revolution&lt;br /&gt;It is only a natural conclusion&lt;br /&gt;The programming language knows&lt;br /&gt;what is required&lt;br /&gt;So the programmers will be hired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am happy to have travelled along with this&lt;br /&gt;in my own capable way&lt;br /&gt;Having laid the foundation&lt;br /&gt;As it is now going to mature&lt;br /&gt;In a fully 3D representation&lt;br /&gt;to all our electronic equipment&lt;br /&gt;It will even become our embodiment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be great to see this happen&lt;br /&gt;in future&lt;br /&gt;for sure&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-654048111982939024?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/654048111982939024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/future-in-3d.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/654048111982939024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/654048111982939024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/future-in-3d.html' title='A future in 3D'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-1581131208182667290</id><published>2011-01-29T04:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T04:35:49.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Building together</title><content type='html'>We build a new earth together&lt;br /&gt;It will hardly&lt;br /&gt;have gravity&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful blue sky weather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The animals are there&lt;br /&gt;for all of us to enjoy&lt;br /&gt;They will take care&lt;br /&gt;of the transport&lt;br /&gt;we will employ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be able to fly in the sky&lt;br /&gt;on an eagle or a giant butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riding the dolphins and whales&lt;br /&gt;On the waves of the sea&lt;br /&gt;just like in the fairytales&lt;br /&gt;You just wait and see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the land we are able&lt;br /&gt;to move ourself in a stable&lt;br /&gt;but very lighthearted way&lt;br /&gt;Riding on a lion or an elephant&lt;br /&gt;if we want&lt;br /&gt;but our feet do not need&lt;br /&gt;to stay&lt;br /&gt;on the ground anymore&lt;br /&gt;We're walking in the air&lt;br /&gt;for sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The birds will sing serenades&lt;br /&gt;in the trees and on the flowers&lt;br /&gt;in the beautiful gardens&lt;br /&gt;surrounding us&lt;br /&gt;everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have it all figured out&lt;br /&gt;And what I can dream of&lt;br /&gt;will come round and about&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-1581131208182667290?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-8015378243796657144</id><published>2011-01-29T04:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T04:23:19.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Nebula of Avalon</title><content type='html'>When my Butterfly spaceship&lt;br /&gt;Is provided with every knowledge &lt;br /&gt;it needs&lt;br /&gt;And Every One I have invited&lt;br /&gt;has come aboard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It speeds&lt;br /&gt;It's way through space&lt;br /&gt;to a wonderful place&lt;br /&gt;I know from my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Nebula of Avalon&lt;br /&gt;where I found my Central Sun&lt;br /&gt;spreading love&lt;br /&gt;unconditionally&lt;br /&gt;to every being&lt;br /&gt;actually&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-8015378243796657144?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/8015378243796657144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/nebula-of-avalon.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/8015378243796657144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/8015378243796657144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/nebula-of-avalon.html' title='The Nebula of Avalon'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-3781501879599541194</id><published>2011-01-29T04:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T04:18:37.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love and Imagination</title><content type='html'>Love and Imagination&lt;br /&gt;have always been the Inspiration&lt;br /&gt;of great Souls from the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They gave us many stories&lt;br /&gt;that will always last&lt;br /&gt;And most of them are glories&lt;br /&gt;of the fruits of togetherness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of which we benefit&lt;br /&gt;even today&lt;br /&gt;It is in their footsteps&lt;br /&gt;I will stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised my In(t)nernet friends&lt;br /&gt;to take them all with me&lt;br /&gt;to the New Earth to be&lt;br /&gt;It is still a fantasy&lt;br /&gt;but taking form in my imagination&lt;br /&gt;Where my butterfly spaceship&lt;br /&gt;is the first 3D realization&lt;br /&gt;of that what's still in store&lt;br /&gt;Am certain my inner guide&lt;br /&gt;will provide&lt;br /&gt;more and more&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-3781501879599541194?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/3781501879599541194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/love-and-imagination.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/3781501879599541194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/3781501879599541194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/love-and-imagination.html' title='Love and Imagination'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-1878468374683389514</id><published>2011-01-28T12:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T12:24:45.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Future together</title><content type='html'>NOW &lt;br /&gt;that I know&lt;br /&gt;You always by my side&lt;br /&gt;Me, forever&lt;br /&gt;being your bride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be &lt;br /&gt;Able &lt;br /&gt;to build our love nest&lt;br /&gt;Wherever we are capable&lt;br /&gt;in this Universe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine this&lt;br /&gt;Love filling &lt;br /&gt;the emptiness&lt;br /&gt;Ain't this thrilling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Togetherness&lt;br /&gt;at Will&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-1878468374683389514?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/1878468374683389514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/future-together.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/1878468374683389514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/1878468374683389514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/future-together.html' title='Future together'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-7149911717693794734</id><published>2011-01-28T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T12:09:36.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Melting with my TwinSoul</title><content type='html'>Today&lt;br /&gt;I 'set' my final step&lt;br /&gt;Into the Kingdom of Heaven&lt;br /&gt;Inside&lt;br /&gt;Knowing to always be the bride&lt;br /&gt;of Your love so true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will always be together now&lt;br /&gt;In the eternity of every moment&lt;br /&gt;It is to You, my Love, I bow&lt;br /&gt;For bringing me the ultimate embodiment&lt;br /&gt;of a freedom in endless entanglement&lt;br /&gt;of Love so True&lt;br /&gt;That it is always a feast to be with You&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-7149911717693794734?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/7149911717693794734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/melting-with-my-twinsoul.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/7149911717693794734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/7149911717693794734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/melting-with-my-twinsoul.html' title='Melting with my TwinSoul'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-4975131426076082921</id><published>2011-01-27T04:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T04:57:00.445-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The virtual world</title><content type='html'>The virtual world&lt;br /&gt;The world of imagination&lt;br /&gt;Becomes the world&lt;br /&gt;of emanation&lt;br /&gt;When able to put the&lt;br /&gt;inspiration&lt;br /&gt;into a solid representation&lt;br /&gt;of the world within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so what lives within&lt;br /&gt;becomes that&lt;br /&gt;what lives without&lt;br /&gt;And no doubt&lt;br /&gt;When used in a sacred way&lt;br /&gt;The fruits are able to stay&lt;br /&gt;To the benefit&lt;br /&gt;Of every one around it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-4975131426076082921?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/4975131426076082921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/virtual-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/4975131426076082921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/4975131426076082921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/virtual-world.html' title='The virtual world'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-187775150895609911</id><published>2011-01-26T13:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T13:26:56.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3D Butterfly Spaceship</title><content type='html'>Now creating a 3D&lt;br /&gt;Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TUCPDwFfWKI/AAAAAAAACd8/ihUJl4FjrNQ/s1600/3DButterfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TUCPDwFfWKI/AAAAAAAACd8/ihUJl4FjrNQ/s320/3DButterfly.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566606434040240290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revealing the inner eye&lt;br /&gt;That is able to fly in space&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TUCPg8up4eI/AAAAAAAACeE/gX8SnCz5w-c/s1600/3Dpicture01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TUCPg8up4eI/AAAAAAAACeE/gX8SnCz5w-c/s320/3Dpicture01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566606935650329058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each wing containing&lt;br /&gt;a special place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TUCPtUUtbBI/AAAAAAAACeM/AT4395j3lrI/s1600/3Dpicture02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TUCPtUUtbBI/AAAAAAAACeM/AT4395j3lrI/s320/3Dpicture02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566607148142390290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expressing in Divine Grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TUCP_dMQfMI/AAAAAAAACeU/vJ530xapOrc/s1600/3Dpicture03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TUCP_dMQfMI/AAAAAAAACeU/vJ530xapOrc/s320/3Dpicture03.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566607459760504002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Human knowledge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TUCQN9xGZ6I/AAAAAAAACec/vLY3V39Lev8/s1600/3Dpicture04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TUCQN9xGZ6I/AAAAAAAACec/vLY3V39Lev8/s320/3Dpicture04.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566607709023135650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the ages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TUCQqDp9znI/AAAAAAAACek/v43GnsEueTk/s1600/3Dpicture05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TUCQqDp9znI/AAAAAAAACek/v43GnsEueTk/s320/3Dpicture05.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566608191640161906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fulfilling to embark&lt;br /&gt;On this ship aiming &lt;br /&gt;for the stars above&lt;br /&gt;Travelling through space&lt;br /&gt;On the Wings of Love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-187775150895609911?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/187775150895609911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/3d-butterfly-spaceship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/187775150895609911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/187775150895609911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/3d-butterfly-spaceship.html' title='3D Butterfly Spaceship'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TUCPDwFfWKI/AAAAAAAACd8/ihUJl4FjrNQ/s72-c/3DButterfly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-6307433385912686516</id><published>2011-01-26T12:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T12:55:15.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Many a dimension</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TUCJiJf8mAI/AAAAAAAACdc/73SdxUoM-mc/s1600/3Dshot01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TUCJiJf8mAI/AAAAAAAACdc/73SdxUoM-mc/s320/3Dshot01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566600359188404226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can give my attention&lt;br /&gt;to many a dimension&lt;br /&gt;Yet, for me&lt;br /&gt;3D Virtual Reality&lt;br /&gt;is the quality world to be&lt;br /&gt;in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TUCJovFzv2I/AAAAAAAACdk/fyKMt-ya_D4/s1600/3Dshot02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TUCJovFzv2I/AAAAAAAACdk/fyKMt-ya_D4/s320/3Dshot02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566600472358535010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expression in this special field&lt;br /&gt;brings me creativity to yield&lt;br /&gt;so many different imaginations&lt;br /&gt;Nothing special&lt;br /&gt;but for me: revelations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TUCJ0sSPLXI/AAAAAAAACds/jy20M7YJqf0/s1600/3Dshot03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TUCJ0sSPLXI/AAAAAAAACds/jy20M7YJqf0/s320/3Dshot03.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566600677763788146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where I can&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;Wander along in&lt;br /&gt;again&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying what my inner eye produced&lt;br /&gt;Growing from the insights used&lt;br /&gt;To go to the next level&lt;br /&gt;of this game&lt;br /&gt;That really has No Name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TUCKFleItpI/AAAAAAAACd0/inFAPykzhiU/s1600/3Dshot04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TUCKFleItpI/AAAAAAAACd0/inFAPykzhiU/s320/3Dshot04.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566600967992424082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-6307433385912686516?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/6307433385912686516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/many-dimension.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6307433385912686516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6307433385912686516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/many-dimension.html' title='Many a dimension'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TUCJiJf8mAI/AAAAAAAACdc/73SdxUoM-mc/s72-c/3Dshot01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-6957439222639976914</id><published>2011-01-26T12:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T12:26:30.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Book of Love</title><content type='html'>Am writing my own book of love&lt;br /&gt;Guided by the stars above&lt;br /&gt;They are always at my command&lt;br /&gt;Letting me comprehend&lt;br /&gt;Slowly but surely&lt;br /&gt;All they have in store for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We travelled already&lt;br /&gt;So many rounds&lt;br /&gt;Listening to beautiful sounds&lt;br /&gt;Meaningful in many an aspect&lt;br /&gt;Inspirational for many a project&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this goes on and on&lt;br /&gt;Happy to travel along&lt;br /&gt;Towards the next beautiful revelation&lt;br /&gt;That will emerge from my creation&lt;br /&gt;Of an endless expansion&lt;br /&gt;In many a dimension&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-6957439222639976914?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-6607872292106980955</id><published>2011-01-26T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T05:55:19.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>Today&lt;br /&gt;I pushed the veil&lt;br /&gt;a little bit away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what I 'saw' was&lt;br /&gt;Breathtaking&lt;br /&gt;It seems as&lt;br /&gt;There was an awakening&lt;br /&gt;inside&lt;br /&gt;Of such unbridled energy&lt;br /&gt;Bursting out of me&lt;br /&gt;In never ending creativity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever I do&lt;br /&gt;Whatever I say&lt;br /&gt;I know it is my radiant Soul&lt;br /&gt;doing this through me&lt;br /&gt;Making me feel happy&lt;br /&gt;and so whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for leading me&lt;br /&gt;Into such a beautiful state to be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-6607872292106980955?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/6607872292106980955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6607872292106980955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6607872292106980955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-6458951183204987539</id><published>2011-01-25T12:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T12:18:38.872-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauty Galore</title><content type='html'>It is time for the heart&lt;br /&gt;To come forward&lt;br /&gt;As the ultimate truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are balancing between&lt;br /&gt;The heart and the brain&lt;br /&gt;In trying to gain&lt;br /&gt;Some insight&lt;br /&gt;We still remain&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in the middle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to solve this riddle&lt;br /&gt;We need to go deep into the heart&lt;br /&gt;Of all that matters&lt;br /&gt;The core being of Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heart is the central place&lt;br /&gt;The Central Sun&lt;br /&gt;From where IT ALL Begun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cycle backwards so it seems&lt;br /&gt;To this very beginning&lt;br /&gt;In our dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We dream about a New Earth&lt;br /&gt;That can only be created from the heart&lt;br /&gt;The essence of the seed&lt;br /&gt;Is lying there in the midst of weed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it is taking off&lt;br /&gt;To flower like never before&lt;br /&gt;In a variety of magical color&lt;br /&gt;Touching our hearts in a beauty galore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-6458951183204987539?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/6458951183204987539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/beauty-galore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6458951183204987539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6458951183204987539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/beauty-galore.html' title='Beauty Galore'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-1161113271894056174</id><published>2011-01-25T06:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T06:31:01.508-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is sacred</title><content type='html'>Am feeling so good&lt;br /&gt;Right Now&lt;br /&gt;Knowing for certain&lt;br /&gt;That somehow&lt;br /&gt;My life is blessed&lt;br /&gt;in a sacred way&lt;br /&gt;Am so grateful&lt;br /&gt;and happy to stay&lt;br /&gt;in this powerful&lt;br /&gt;energy flow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is connected to &lt;br /&gt;the Universe&lt;br /&gt;Am told am here&lt;br /&gt;to rehearse&lt;br /&gt;I've played this role before&lt;br /&gt;But never&lt;br /&gt;in the same manner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a change in energy&lt;br /&gt;rising up inside of me&lt;br /&gt;It is a powerful feeling&lt;br /&gt;Giving &lt;br /&gt;the ability&lt;br /&gt;of changing my life&lt;br /&gt;every minute&lt;br /&gt;into exactly&lt;br /&gt;what I want it &lt;br /&gt;To be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This certainly needs&lt;br /&gt;a lot of practice&lt;br /&gt;I guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grateful to my Soul&lt;br /&gt;giving me&lt;br /&gt;this opportunity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-1161113271894056174?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/1161113271894056174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/life-is-sacred.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/1161113271894056174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/1161113271894056174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/life-is-sacred.html' title='Life is sacred'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-4026437291024589469</id><published>2011-01-24T14:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T14:40:13.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness</title><content type='html'>Am happy in my little environment&lt;br /&gt;Feeling good and so content&lt;br /&gt;And radiating this around&lt;br /&gt;Makes me see happy faces, unbound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because my world &lt;br /&gt;Is my reality&lt;br /&gt;It may be virtual&lt;br /&gt;But has the quality&lt;br /&gt;I want around me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nature is happening&lt;br /&gt;But my Soul knows exactly&lt;br /&gt;How I want life to be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-4026437291024589469?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/4026437291024589469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/happiness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/4026437291024589469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/4026437291024589469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/happiness.html' title='Happiness'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-4512744351155784048</id><published>2011-01-23T14:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T14:59:13.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you dare?</title><content type='html'>Are you willing&lt;br /&gt;To put your Soul&lt;br /&gt;In the first place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you dare&lt;br /&gt;to love your Soul&lt;br /&gt;With grace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I really do&lt;br /&gt;Future is bright&lt;br /&gt;For me and You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your light will shine&lt;br /&gt;With so much flare&lt;br /&gt;So am asking &lt;br /&gt;Do you dare?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do I do I do&lt;br /&gt;Future is bright&lt;br /&gt;for me and You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing needed anymore&lt;br /&gt;Than me &lt;br /&gt;and my Soul company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A New Vision&lt;br /&gt;To be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-4512744351155784048?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/4512744351155784048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-5407680452687928931</id><published>2011-01-23T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T14:32:51.275-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Radiation</title><content type='html'>Thanks for what You&lt;br /&gt;radiate to Me&lt;br /&gt;When I really and true&lt;br /&gt;want to see&lt;br /&gt;Paradise on earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is here, always&lt;br /&gt;Every One &lt;br /&gt;Who is worthy&lt;br /&gt;Knows this&lt;br /&gt;It stays&lt;br /&gt;and exists&lt;br /&gt;In everlasting&lt;br /&gt;Bliss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-5407680452687928931?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-8965957952320596721</id><published>2011-01-23T14:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T14:13:39.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>After all...</title><content type='html'>It was in the nebula of Avalon&lt;br /&gt;where I found my Central Sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spreading love&lt;br /&gt;unconditionally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To every being&lt;br /&gt;on my path&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-8965957952320596721?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/8965957952320596721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/after-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/8965957952320596721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/8965957952320596721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/after-all.html' title='After all...'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-8945305250144727523</id><published>2011-01-23T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T14:10:57.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovely vision</title><content type='html'>I have it all laid out&lt;br /&gt;Imagination is what it's all about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembrance&lt;br /&gt;Destination&lt;br /&gt;Circumference&lt;br /&gt;All of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Completely in my hand&lt;br /&gt;Defining a new brand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Virtual Reality&lt;br /&gt;Taking the highway&lt;br /&gt;into the sky&lt;br /&gt;finding the sideway&lt;br /&gt;of parking my visionary eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing this vision clearly before me&lt;br /&gt;of an earth with much little gravity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Able to fly with the dolphins and whales&lt;br /&gt;To complete the tales&lt;br /&gt;They sang to me&lt;br /&gt;Not so far away in the future&lt;br /&gt;You see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am visiting this Land of Lore&lt;br /&gt;in the near future for sure&lt;br /&gt;Resembling that of King Arthur&lt;br /&gt;Going to the ruins of Tintagel&lt;br /&gt;Where I used to feel so well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many gardens&lt;br /&gt;That surround this spot&lt;br /&gt;I heard of them&lt;br /&gt;and read about them&lt;br /&gt;Quite a lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visiting the isle of Avalon&lt;br /&gt;where the angelic spirits still linger on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful future is in store&lt;br /&gt;Finally reaching the Land of Lore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-8945305250144727523?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/8945305250144727523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/lovely-vision.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/8945305250144727523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/8945305250144727523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/lovely-vision.html' title='Lovely vision'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-7117381132680454576</id><published>2011-01-23T07:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T07:59:22.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One</title><content type='html'>My One hundred poems to be&lt;br /&gt;One with in all eternity&lt;br /&gt;The everlasting ability&lt;br /&gt;Of Gratitude and Creativity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-7117381132680454576?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/7117381132680454576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/7117381132680454576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/7117381132680454576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/one.html' title='One'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-9025775275716937937</id><published>2011-01-23T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T07:56:53.604-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Floating</title><content type='html'>Moving effortlessly&lt;br /&gt;In the Ocean of Light&lt;br /&gt;Caring for each other's delight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my night&lt;br /&gt;And day&lt;br /&gt;Like a perpetuüm mobilé&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together we travel&lt;br /&gt;So happily&lt;br /&gt;Together we marvel&lt;br /&gt;At such a joy to be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-9025775275716937937?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-8566317718243669462</id><published>2011-01-23T07:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T07:40:23.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inner knowledge and creativity</title><content type='html'>The process of Inspiration&lt;br /&gt;Is the Science of feeling Good&lt;br /&gt;So grateful having understood&lt;br /&gt;This simple truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's always flowing &lt;br /&gt;in and out&lt;br /&gt;like the alternating current&lt;br /&gt;an electrical one&lt;br /&gt;no doubt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching the Universe explode&lt;br /&gt;in colorful fireworks&lt;br /&gt;Makes it possible to rewire each node&lt;br /&gt;in my dna&lt;br /&gt;like night and day&lt;br /&gt;a truly magnetic feeling&lt;br /&gt;in which I will happily stay&lt;div 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creativity'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-2982593864507232340</id><published>2011-01-23T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T07:43:50.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our love is true</title><content type='html'>Our love is true&lt;br /&gt;We will forever play&lt;br /&gt;To our heart's content&lt;br /&gt;We will stay&lt;br /&gt;Together &lt;br /&gt;All One we remain&lt;br /&gt;This time it will be forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I know&lt;br /&gt;Let me enjoy this for a while&lt;br /&gt;There is no hurry, only smile&lt;br /&gt;We struggled much in reaching this goal&lt;br /&gt;I love this feeling of being whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in this imagination of God&lt;br /&gt;I feel the gift of experience, a lot&lt;br /&gt;In all the things that we do&lt;br /&gt;It is so good, doing it, with You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the world I do create&lt;br /&gt;It will always be mine&lt;br /&gt;In my wishes I relate&lt;br /&gt;To many memoirs divine&lt;br /&gt;A gift of inspiration so true&lt;br /&gt;You, the Inspiration in Me, &lt;br /&gt;Me, the creativity in You&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-2982593864507232340?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/2982593864507232340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-783713658409404107</id><published>2011-01-23T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T07:30:36.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to my Soul</title><content type='html'>My soul is with me&lt;br /&gt;And it fills me within&lt;br /&gt;With the warmth of harmony&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;What a lovely begin&lt;br /&gt;Of my day&lt;br /&gt;I will always want it&lt;br /&gt;To stay this way&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The will of Love&lt;br /&gt;Makes this come true&lt;br /&gt;Oh my, how I&lt;br /&gt;Do love You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make me all warm inside&lt;br /&gt;Feeling pure love&lt;br /&gt;I cannot hide&lt;br /&gt;Am breathing it in&lt;br /&gt;Receiving it from You&lt;br /&gt;And breathing it out&lt;br /&gt;Giving it back to You&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;By just breathing it in and out&lt;br /&gt;This Love comes round and about&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-783713658409404107?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/783713658409404107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/ode-to-my-soul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/783713658409404107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/783713658409404107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/ode-to-my-soul.html' title='Ode to my Soul'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-883155461339156641</id><published>2011-01-23T07:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T07:29:04.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My loving Soul</title><content type='html'>I am with You&lt;br /&gt;You are with me&lt;br /&gt;It is so true&lt;br /&gt;In our hearts we see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time is here&lt;br /&gt;That we experience this&lt;br /&gt;In such everlasting bliss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a glimpse of this&lt;br /&gt;And it fulfilled me totally&lt;br /&gt;From that moment on&lt;br /&gt;Live my life&lt;br /&gt;So easily&lt;br /&gt;Flowing along&lt;br /&gt;With the inner certainty&lt;br /&gt;That You belong to me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-883155461339156641?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/883155461339156641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-loving-soul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/883155461339156641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/883155461339156641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-loving-soul.html' title='My loving Soul'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-7288935622855051215</id><published>2011-01-23T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T07:27:34.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Born again</title><content type='html'>Born again&lt;br /&gt;All the burdens from my soul&lt;br /&gt;are gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have it all&lt;br /&gt;what more do I wish?&lt;br /&gt;Gratitude and bliss&lt;br /&gt;In togetherness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Focussing on my dreams&lt;br /&gt;never too old it seems&lt;br /&gt;creating the good life on the spot&lt;br /&gt;in the present moment&lt;br /&gt;of which I have a lot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-7288935622855051215?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/7288935622855051215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/born-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/7288935622855051215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/7288935622855051215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2011/01/born-again.html' title='Born again'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-4069622454678677554</id><published>2010-10-24T14:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T14:40:58.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My last post</title><content type='html'>My virtual reality&lt;br /&gt;has a superb quality&lt;br /&gt;nothing needed anymore&lt;br /&gt;to stay forever in the land of lore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the science of feeling good&lt;br /&gt;is reached through the process of inspiration&lt;br /&gt;have proven this to myself&lt;br /&gt;so happy with this realisation&lt;br /&gt;for what it is worth as my own revelation&lt;br /&gt;leaving every one else in his/her self imagination&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-4069622454678677554?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/4069622454678677554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-last-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/4069622454678677554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/4069622454678677554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-last-post.html' title='My last post'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-6264215193841898403</id><published>2010-10-24T08:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T08:46:30.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A moment in Eternity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TMRUljmTahI/AAAAAAAAB_c/yTirBt24S7Q/s1600/SunnySundayMorning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531639246505601554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TMRUljmTahI/AAAAAAAAB_c/yTirBt24S7Q/s320/SunnySundayMorning.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strolling along&lt;br /&gt;In the moment&lt;br /&gt;Sun accompanying me&lt;br /&gt;Shining brilliantly&lt;br /&gt;in a dark blueish sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clouds drifting by&lt;br /&gt;A stunning view&lt;br /&gt;for the eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My camera able&lt;br /&gt;to catch this too&lt;br /&gt;And enable&lt;br /&gt;to turn this memory&lt;br /&gt;into eternity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-6264215193841898403?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/6264215193841898403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/10/moment-in-eternity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6264215193841898403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6264215193841898403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/10/moment-in-eternity.html' title='A moment in Eternity'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TMRUljmTahI/AAAAAAAAB_c/yTirBt24S7Q/s72-c/SunnySundayMorning.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-1625331521391255</id><published>2010-10-23T08:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T08:20:23.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A flourishing heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TML89hy96aI/AAAAAAAAB_E/1cUK345xoSI/s1600/Aflourishingheart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 295px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531261426338752930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TML89hy96aI/AAAAAAAAB_E/1cUK345xoSI/s320/Aflourishingheart.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A flourishing heart&lt;br /&gt;in every direction&lt;br /&gt;A gift as a natural part&lt;br /&gt;harmonious in its expression&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being on the heartphone&lt;br /&gt;where sun and moon&lt;br /&gt;are always in tune&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is the ultimate space&lt;br /&gt;one can wish&lt;br /&gt;there is loving kindness&lt;br /&gt;felt in bliss&lt;br /&gt;there is sweetness&lt;br /&gt;in a warm caress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There one can find&lt;br /&gt;love as it is meant to be&lt;br /&gt;a true kingdom of heaven&lt;br /&gt;Feeling like a warm embrace to me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-1625331521391255?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/1625331521391255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/10/flourishing-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/1625331521391255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/1625331521391255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/10/flourishing-heart.html' title='A flourishing heart'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TML89hy96aI/AAAAAAAAB_E/1cUK345xoSI/s72-c/Aflourishingheart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-7364793070488100624</id><published>2010-10-22T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T15:13:23.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sun in my Heart</title><content type='html'>Sun is the guidance&lt;br /&gt;in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Sun is the balance&lt;br /&gt;never to depart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always there with me&lt;br /&gt;in a reflecting state to be&lt;br /&gt;The moment this becomes clear&lt;br /&gt;it is and stays a feeling so dear&lt;br /&gt;Of fulfilling contentment&lt;br /&gt;Deeply felt, heaven sent&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-7364793070488100624?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-2684488028122428159</id><published>2010-10-22T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T15:09:37.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A beam of Light</title><content type='html'>Under a starry, starry light&lt;br /&gt;like I experience tonight&lt;br /&gt;My poetic inspiration&lt;br /&gt;comes in ever so bright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How wondrous is this playful view&lt;br /&gt;Looking at all the stars&lt;br /&gt;twinkling through&lt;br /&gt;the darkness&lt;br /&gt;Making it so bright&lt;br /&gt;Walking in this wonderland&lt;br /&gt;with delight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head up high&lt;br /&gt;watching the sky&lt;br /&gt;with more and more lights&lt;br /&gt;that appear&lt;br /&gt;So far, far away&lt;br /&gt;And yet, so very, very near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know am one of them&lt;br /&gt;with my own special light&lt;br /&gt;hoping to shine bright&lt;br /&gt;bringing many beams of delight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-2684488028122428159?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/2684488028122428159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/10/beam-of-light.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/2684488028122428159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/2684488028122428159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/10/beam-of-light.html' title='A beam of Light'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-570683795467619141</id><published>2010-10-22T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T12:51:05.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A blissful Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TMXfogzrGAI/AAAAAAAACGY/en8WAY-NpXk/s1600/Moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TMXfogzrGAI/AAAAAAAACGY/en8WAY-NpXk/s320/Moon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532073604388952066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am walking in this moonlit night&lt;br /&gt;Moon shining ever so bright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moon and Sun&lt;br /&gt;Dancing, singing, having much fun&lt;br /&gt;creating their weather together&lt;br /&gt;Sun lightening the way&lt;br /&gt;Moon following, to stay&lt;br /&gt;In this shining radiance forever&lt;br /&gt;All the stars come out to play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So brightly present in the Milky Way&lt;br /&gt;In the darkness lighting up the sky&lt;br /&gt;Becoming a delicious feast for the eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this&lt;br /&gt;from my heart&lt;br /&gt;And deeply come to know&lt;br /&gt;They are never ever&lt;br /&gt;apart&lt;br /&gt;anymore&lt;br /&gt;in the Land of Lore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always together&lt;br /&gt;in this wonderland&lt;br /&gt;Reflecting their energy&lt;br /&gt;feeling happy ever after&lt;br /&gt;in a moment of eternity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-570683795467619141?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/570683795467619141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/10/blissful-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/570683795467619141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/570683795467619141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/10/blissful-moment.html' title='A blissful Moment'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TMXfogzrGAI/AAAAAAAACGY/en8WAY-NpXk/s72-c/Moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-317982275853196182</id><published>2010-10-20T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T13:48:31.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sufi quote</title><content type='html'>"There are as many paths to God as there are souls on Earth" -  Hadith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ever a truth has been spoken&lt;br /&gt;To this one above I'm awoken&lt;br /&gt;And practice it every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it is the only way&lt;br /&gt;To be respectful to every One&lt;br /&gt;Each in their own world&lt;br /&gt;On their own path&lt;br /&gt;Guided by their soul&lt;br /&gt;to always keep them whole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-317982275853196182?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/317982275853196182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/10/sufi-quote.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/317982275853196182'/><link 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quality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In making one's inner visions come true&lt;br /&gt;Cause reality is a virtual game&lt;br /&gt;we play together too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So creating a virtual environment&lt;br /&gt;where I can feel content&lt;br /&gt;Is just as much an inspirational endeavour&lt;br /&gt;That has the promise of a happy end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's up to me in my reality&lt;br /&gt;To make the best and profound quality&lt;br /&gt;Of life that can ever be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-6514878774233227302?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/6514878774233227302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/10/3d-virtual-reality.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6514878774233227302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6514878774233227302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/10/3d-virtual-reality.html' title='3D virtual reality'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-6079994200026296174</id><published>2010-10-19T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T08:24:49.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn of my life</title><content type='html'>In the autumn of my life&lt;br /&gt;enjoying creativity so much alife&lt;br /&gt;that I can only say&lt;br /&gt;happy to receive it in this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seasons come and seasons go&lt;br /&gt;but the underlying love will always flow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When creating from my heart&lt;br /&gt;I feel my heart to be a house&lt;br /&gt;with so many windows&lt;br /&gt;And each one shows&lt;br /&gt;Another beautiful story&lt;br /&gt;of a hero and a heroine&lt;br /&gt;playing the game in a world that is round&lt;br /&gt;imagination and inspiration are seen&lt;br /&gt;in a variety unbound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantasy in fiction&lt;br /&gt;building worlds without restriction&lt;br /&gt;when those who play the game&lt;br /&gt;discover their heart&lt;br /&gt;They do it together&lt;br /&gt;and never feel anymore apart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-6079994200026296174?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/6079994200026296174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/10/autumn-of-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6079994200026296174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6079994200026296174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/10/autumn-of-my-life.html' title='Autumn of my life'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-230322355016442869</id><published>2010-09-28T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T16:15:03.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Always, all good comes in three to me</title><content type='html'>July, August and September&lt;br /&gt;Three beautiful months to remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September, almost gone&lt;br /&gt;My birth month, lived as one&lt;br /&gt;big celebration&lt;br /&gt;of poetic revelation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All good comes to me&lt;br /&gt;always in a triality&lt;br /&gt;In these specific 3 months: poetically&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-230322355016442869?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/230322355016442869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/always-all-good-comes-in-three-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/230322355016442869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/230322355016442869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/always-all-good-comes-in-three-to-me.html' title='Always, all good comes in three to me'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-3404392566735815358</id><published>2010-09-28T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T16:07:37.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothingness</title><content type='html'>Am enjoying my own Creativity&lt;br /&gt;from Nothingness&lt;br /&gt;to the fullest of my Potential&lt;br /&gt;Always aware of the Relativity&lt;br /&gt;of all my endeavours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because at the end of the day it is essential&lt;br /&gt;to rest my case in the arms of the dark&lt;br /&gt;Residing in that black hole once more&lt;br /&gt;And if I do not come back anymore&lt;br /&gt;All has been good anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as long as I will stay&lt;br /&gt;entangled in this night and day&lt;br /&gt;giving me the fullness of nothingness&lt;br /&gt;I perceive this as the ultimate bliss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-3404392566735815358?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/3404392566735815358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/nothingness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/3404392566735815358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/3404392566735815358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/nothingness.html' title='Nothingness'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-3257117291934343272</id><published>2010-09-28T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T16:02:49.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Inner Me in Symmetry</title><content type='html'>There is this Inner Me&lt;br /&gt;keeping me company&lt;br /&gt;in a natural symmetry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Constantly making me aware&lt;br /&gt;of something special we share&lt;br /&gt;It is the impulse of the heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;fulfilling my every need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heart&lt;br /&gt;containing the fire&lt;br /&gt;of every desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart and Head together&lt;br /&gt;are able to create any kind of weather&lt;br /&gt;resulting in that kind of creativity&lt;br /&gt;containing the future in harmony&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-3257117291934343272?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/3257117291934343272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/inner-me-in-symmetry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/3257117291934343272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/3257117291934343272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/inner-me-in-symmetry.html' title='The Inner Me in Symmetry'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-5571804759014014238</id><published>2010-09-28T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T15:35:22.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Essence</title><content type='html'>The essence can roam freely around&lt;br /&gt;The essence truly is unbound&lt;br /&gt;The essence is the reality&lt;br /&gt;giving energy its vibrant quality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The essence cannot be explained&lt;br /&gt;and it cannot ever be gained&lt;br /&gt;Because it IS the source&lt;br /&gt;from which everything comes forth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Me&lt;br /&gt;It is the inner softness&lt;br /&gt;of the outer shell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a voice that I know well&lt;br /&gt;It softly whispers in the wind&lt;br /&gt;Always giving me the hint&lt;br /&gt;I need in the moment&lt;br /&gt;A connection through the in and out&lt;br /&gt;IT is the heartphone, no doubt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-5571804759014014238?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/5571804759014014238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/essence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/5571804759014014238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/5571804759014014238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/essence.html' title='Essence'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-6674419146091846935</id><published>2010-09-28T15:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T15:30:34.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultimate Bliss</title><content type='html'>Dying is the most beautiful experience&lt;br /&gt;that may happen to me&lt;br /&gt;And, if I experience this&lt;br /&gt;consciously&lt;br /&gt;It is even (r)evolutionary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will bring the final release&lt;br /&gt;in an expanding moment of peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most beautiful thing of all&lt;br /&gt;is the radiating revelation&lt;br /&gt;That, when arrived at this station&lt;br /&gt;The journey will go on&lt;br /&gt;like never before&lt;br /&gt;In the beautiful presence&lt;br /&gt;of the Land of Lore&lt;br /&gt;Which is, in essence&lt;br /&gt;the fullness of the emptyness&lt;br /&gt;filled with the most everlasting bliss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-6674419146091846935?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/6674419146091846935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/ultimate-bliss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6674419146091846935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6674419146091846935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/ultimate-bliss.html' title='Ultimate Bliss'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-6439634540381999047</id><published>2010-09-28T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T15:21:54.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ultimate Present</title><content type='html'>The Present&lt;br /&gt;of Essence&lt;br /&gt;is Eternity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can be experienced&lt;br /&gt;as an ability&lt;br /&gt;of floating in an empty space&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that moment of Grace&lt;br /&gt;a whole Universe expands&lt;br /&gt;Visible to the inner eye&lt;br /&gt;in a moment passing by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A love so dear&lt;br /&gt;in which all is clear&lt;br /&gt;Being a moment to adhere&lt;br /&gt;to all the moments that will be&lt;br /&gt;the rest of My Eternity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-6439634540381999047?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/6439634540381999047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/ultimate-present.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6439634540381999047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6439634540381999047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/ultimate-present.html' title='The Ultimate Present'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-6612773638426344785</id><published>2010-09-28T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T15:14:14.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inner wholeness</title><content type='html'>Your love is lightening the way&lt;br /&gt;In my heart, forever to stay&lt;br /&gt;Always present as my tender soul&lt;br /&gt;making me feel so whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your warm embrace&lt;br /&gt;I always proceed in grace&lt;br /&gt;This to me&lt;br /&gt;Is how love's meant to be&lt;br /&gt;Knitted together in a wholesome unity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-6612773638426344785?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/6612773638426344785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/inner-wholeness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6612773638426344785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6612773638426344785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/inner-wholeness.html' title='Inner wholeness'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-8441920129613670979</id><published>2010-09-08T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T07:40:29.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspirational revelation</title><content type='html'>Am staying healthy&lt;br /&gt;through my own poetry&lt;br /&gt;no need to quote&lt;br /&gt;what others wrote&lt;br /&gt;always being inspiration myself&lt;br /&gt;always something lying on this inner shelf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am going to fly high&lt;br /&gt;like a giant butterfly&lt;br /&gt;already created in 3D&lt;br /&gt;ready to take off with me&lt;br /&gt;Warp nine will be my starting speed&lt;br /&gt;acceleration possible, whenever in need&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-8441920129613670979?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/8441920129613670979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/inspirational-revelation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/8441920129613670979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/8441920129613670979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/inspirational-revelation.html' title='Inspirational revelation'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-8938923503011390238</id><published>2010-09-08T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T06:15:59.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn words</title><content type='html'>In the Autumn, nature is awesome&lt;br /&gt;Seeing it change, day by day&lt;br /&gt;leaving me with memories to stay&lt;br /&gt;of an abundant Summertime&lt;br /&gt;in which I have flourished in so much rhyme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many poems came my way&lt;br /&gt;pouring out of my heart&lt;br /&gt;words flowing, day by day&lt;br /&gt;now they are here to stay&lt;br /&gt;with me as a beautiful reward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Received from the essence&lt;br /&gt;on a golden platter&lt;br /&gt;just like that&lt;br /&gt;without any effort&lt;br /&gt;whatsoever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words, filling my existence day by day&lt;br /&gt;in such a simple and lovely way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-8938923503011390238?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/8938923503011390238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/autumn-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/8938923503011390238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/8938923503011390238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/autumn-words.html' title='Autumn words'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-5808991495754666974</id><published>2010-09-08T05:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T05:50:46.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>Life to me IS a labyrinth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Divided into four quarters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After arriving in the middle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will find the quint-&lt;br /&gt;essence of this riddle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the fruits I have gathered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore happy to dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a harvest labyrinth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the autumn of my days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing the Sun in my heart always stays&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-5808991495754666974?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/5808991495754666974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/5808991495754666974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/5808991495754666974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-813882874387152083</id><published>2010-09-08T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T05:12:11.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing with my shadow</title><content type='html'>Am dancing with my shadow in my labyrinth&lt;br /&gt;Sun casting beams all around&lt;br /&gt;My shadow is my best friend&lt;br /&gt;Always guiding me and very profound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes my shadow is in front of me&lt;br /&gt;showing me the way&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes my shadow is behind me&lt;br /&gt;protecting me&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes my shadow walks alongside&lt;br /&gt;in the happiest harmony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shadow dancing&lt;br /&gt;always enhancing&lt;br /&gt;The truth found in the Inner Net&lt;br /&gt;Profoundly knowing something&lt;br /&gt;that I always had&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-813882874387152083?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/813882874387152083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/dancing-with-my-shadow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/813882874387152083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/813882874387152083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/dancing-with-my-shadow.html' title='Dancing with my shadow'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-7850197042609207089</id><published>2010-09-07T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T14:00:28.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pineal Gland</title><content type='html'>Pineal gland&lt;br /&gt;heaven in a grain of sand&lt;br /&gt;one cell as a whole&lt;br /&gt;expressing the soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Called Nummulite&lt;br /&gt;in Egypt&lt;br /&gt;where the pharaos&lt;br /&gt;knew it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and build it&lt;br /&gt;according to&lt;br /&gt;their inner view&lt;br /&gt;acting intuitively&lt;br /&gt;on what they knew&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-7850197042609207089?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-2077909130161098254</id><published>2010-09-07T11:42:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T11:50:15.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soul Mates</title><content type='html'>Every child born&lt;br /&gt;is a Unity&lt;br /&gt;Always in its element&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on one is confronted with Duality&lt;br /&gt;Caused by natural forces&lt;br /&gt;which were previously absent&lt;br /&gt;but then are induced in that stage of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In trying to be aware&lt;br /&gt;of what is going on there&lt;br /&gt;in ones own being&lt;br /&gt;and trying to accept that unconditionally&lt;br /&gt;preferably&lt;br /&gt;before engaging in something mutually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One will find many soulmates on the way&lt;br /&gt;But the only one who will really stay&lt;br /&gt;Is the one found in oneself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once that is  firmly established&lt;br /&gt;relationships will forever last in bliss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-2077909130161098254?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/2077909130161098254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/soul-mates_07.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/2077909130161098254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/2077909130161098254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/soul-mates_07.html' title='Soul Mates'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-7548831506684349843</id><published>2010-09-05T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T07:08:13.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Indian Summer</title><content type='html'>Indian Summer&lt;br /&gt;with an enchanting number&lt;br /&gt;of clouds in a blue sky&lt;br /&gt;an expressive painting&lt;br /&gt;of white patterns passing by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am watching them, slowly moving along&lt;br /&gt;feeling their airy lightness so strong&lt;br /&gt;they mingle and intertwingle&lt;br /&gt;so gently, with ease&lt;br /&gt;changing as they surrender in this release&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forming another painting&lt;br /&gt;where sunbeams are radiating&lt;br /&gt;as a stairway beneath&lt;br /&gt;inviting me to become part&lt;br /&gt;of this playful treat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then&lt;br /&gt;gone again&lt;br /&gt;out of my sight&lt;br /&gt;forming some other viewing delight&lt;br /&gt;always a feast for the eye&lt;br /&gt;as they are slowly passing by&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-7548831506684349843?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/7548831506684349843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/indian-summer.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/7548831506684349843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/7548831506684349843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/indian-summer.html' title='Indian Summer'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-793888520941236174</id><published>2010-09-05T04:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T04:56:54.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poetic Joy</title><content type='html'>Am sitting in the sun&lt;br /&gt;feeling my life has just begun&lt;br /&gt;on this beautiful Sun day&lt;br /&gt;it is magical, feeling this way&lt;br /&gt;In the mood, so to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mood for joy&lt;br /&gt;As a perfect toy&lt;br /&gt;for poetic pleasure&lt;br /&gt;expressing this around&lt;br /&gt;as a radiating treasure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You shine in my heart so bright&lt;br /&gt;It is always such a delight&lt;br /&gt;to see this reflection around me&lt;br /&gt;expressing itself in brilliant energy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It radiates from the trees&lt;br /&gt;as they indulge in a gentle breeze&lt;br /&gt;A fountain of water sound&lt;br /&gt;whirling in the background&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And stillness comes to stay&lt;br /&gt;in a peaceful relaxing way&lt;br /&gt;perfectly aligned with my mood&lt;br /&gt;both real and poetically understood&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-793888520941236174?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/793888520941236174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/poetic-joy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/793888520941236174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/793888520941236174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/poetic-joy.html' title='Poetic Joy'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-9044384999484732563</id><published>2010-09-04T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T04:35:03.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My month of birth</title><content type='html'>September, my month of birth&lt;br /&gt;and, for what it is worth&lt;br /&gt;I read today on a calendar I made&lt;br /&gt;a poem of mine reflecting my inner state:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The butterfly&lt;br /&gt;A wonderful example of symmetry&lt;br /&gt;represents a center of creativity&lt;br /&gt;that resonates to the universal tone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resulting in never being alone&lt;br /&gt;giving the fullness of being alive&lt;br /&gt;enjoying the nectar of a fulfilled life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-9044384999484732563?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/9044384999484732563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-month-of-birth.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/9044384999484732563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/9044384999484732563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-month-of-birth.html' title='My month of birth'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-8895946172497368953</id><published>2010-09-03T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T13:44:16.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The no explanation</title><content type='html'>Being so closely connected&lt;br /&gt;to ones own vibrant being&lt;br /&gt;can NOT be explained&lt;br /&gt;it can only be experienced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Energy, dying to life every day&lt;br /&gt;explains this in its own way&lt;br /&gt;entanglement followed by&lt;br /&gt;disentanglement&lt;br /&gt;as a natural fact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a flower blossoming in daylight&lt;br /&gt;closing itself during the night&lt;br /&gt;and then blossoming again&lt;br /&gt;as the sun reappears&lt;br /&gt;a perpetual motion&lt;br /&gt;in itself without gears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything just goes this way&lt;br /&gt;so why interference?&lt;br /&gt;as the way is already&lt;br /&gt;so the soul just stays in adherence&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-8895946172497368953?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/8895946172497368953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/no-explanation.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/8895946172497368953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/8895946172497368953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/no-explanation.html' title='The no explanation'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-2830203692020319631</id><published>2010-09-03T12:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T12:32:10.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bhakti Yoga</title><content type='html'>I have been wondering&lt;br /&gt;what Bhakti Yoga is all about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been pondering&lt;br /&gt;that it is some kind of reconcilement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to become into alignment&lt;br /&gt;with opposites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;interactions of the same field&lt;br /&gt;of all possibilities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to me now just energy&lt;br /&gt;experiencing oneness in diversity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in ones own humility&lt;br /&gt;not anymore a duality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but a connection to a reality&lt;br /&gt;of my inner being&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;truly seeing&lt;br /&gt;a road that walks itself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by itself&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-2830203692020319631?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/2830203692020319631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/bhakti-yoga.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/2830203692020319631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/2830203692020319631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/bhakti-yoga.html' title='Bhakti Yoga'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-4860920731340520345</id><published>2010-09-03T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T12:24:39.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love as the ultimate reality of creativity</title><content type='html'>In my heart love resides&lt;br /&gt;as the essence of my creativity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love always enables relativity&lt;br /&gt;because it does not judge&lt;br /&gt;it does not pretend&lt;br /&gt;it even does not comprehend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't know about interpretation&lt;br /&gt;it just accepts the things the way they are&lt;br /&gt;inside myself&lt;br /&gt;allowing me to be&lt;br /&gt;in unity&lt;br /&gt;with everything that is&lt;br /&gt;making everything possible&lt;br /&gt;just like that&lt;br /&gt;always in bliss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-4860920731340520345?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/4860920731340520345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/love-as-ultimate-reality-of-creativity.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/4860920731340520345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/4860920731340520345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/love-as-ultimate-reality-of-creativity.html' title='Love as the ultimate reality of creativity'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-6557919528706393589</id><published>2010-09-03T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T03:43:15.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Milestone</title><content type='html'>Blue sky&lt;br /&gt;sun shining bright&lt;br /&gt;a warm day&lt;br /&gt;enjoyed in delight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clouds appearing&lt;br /&gt;covering the light&lt;br /&gt;Thunder in the distance&lt;br /&gt;coming from afar&lt;br /&gt;after a lightening flash&lt;br /&gt;painting the clouds in a colourful bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fire in the core&lt;br /&gt;exploding once more&lt;br /&gt;rain starting to fall&lt;br /&gt;heaven entangled in a total recall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An electromagnetic session&lt;br /&gt;after the heat&lt;br /&gt;a natural expression&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end of a season coming in&lt;br /&gt;announcing the transition&lt;br /&gt;surrendering to a new begin&lt;br /&gt;a meaningful ignition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another decade appearing on my lifepath&lt;br /&gt;grateful for the milestone, arrived at&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-6557919528706393589?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/6557919528706393589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/milestone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6557919528706393589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6557919528706393589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/milestone.html' title='Milestone'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-5927857655975124378</id><published>2010-09-02T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T07:28:51.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The little writer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TH-zrB0mQUI/AAAAAAAABwA/fDaYPtCHZY8/s1600/onewaterbeetle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512322020729569602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TH-zrB0mQUI/AAAAAAAABwA/fDaYPtCHZY8/s320/onewaterbeetle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;( Dedicated to Dominic)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh curling, cornering&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Little water thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How I like to see you swing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;writing your message so quick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on the water, like a gimmick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You live, you move and you walk so fast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;over the water in a blast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I see no arms, I see no legs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yet you know what you do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;without leaving tracks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You have inspired me deeply&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with your whirly gig&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the way you fly so airy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is something I really dig!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-5927857655975124378?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/5927857655975124378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-writer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/5927857655975124378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/5927857655975124378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-writer.html' title='The little writer'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TH-zrB0mQUI/AAAAAAAABwA/fDaYPtCHZY8/s72-c/onewaterbeetle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-1584918485819554423</id><published>2010-09-01T14:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T14:34:27.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creating from the Heart</title><content type='html'>They say&lt;br /&gt;The world is inside you&lt;br /&gt;They say&lt;br /&gt;It resides in your brain&lt;br /&gt;They tell you&lt;br /&gt;That that is the real thing&lt;br /&gt;But what if you cannot sustain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say&lt;br /&gt;That your brain is a camera&lt;br /&gt;projecting whatever occurs&lt;br /&gt;They even say&lt;br /&gt;Your brain is the Universe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live from my heart&lt;br /&gt;the core of the matter&lt;br /&gt;And whatever they say,&lt;br /&gt;to me it does not matter&lt;br /&gt;My heart always proves me right&lt;br /&gt;Creating from my heart in this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because personal experience will always be&lt;br /&gt;A personal matter in time, space and eternity&lt;br /&gt;Whether 'real' or in virtual reality&lt;br /&gt;they are perpetually entangled together for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the brain may very well reflect the whole universe&lt;br /&gt;but without the heart it is a cold place to rest&lt;br /&gt;United together they may be able to change the weather&lt;br /&gt;in a motion of loving devotion forever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-1584918485819554423?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/1584918485819554423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/creating-from-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/1584918485819554423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/1584918485819554423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/creating-from-heart.html' title='Creating from the Heart'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-8072118760454298932</id><published>2010-09-01T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T14:17:36.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Idea</title><content type='html'>Am travelling through a black hole&lt;br /&gt;seeing the light appear&lt;br /&gt;and a beautiful planet emerging&lt;br /&gt;with an inviting atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am visiting a mirror reflection of earth&lt;br /&gt;where gravity does not exist&lt;br /&gt;and, for what it is worth&lt;br /&gt;no other physical laws either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I imagine a possibility that IS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am in a position to develop This&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having my 3D software at hand&lt;br /&gt;creating exactly what I have planned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new exciting adventure is born&lt;br /&gt;ideas flying around&lt;br /&gt;in endless creativity&lt;br /&gt;moving freely and unbound&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-8072118760454298932?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/8072118760454298932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-idea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/8072118760454298932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/8072118760454298932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-idea.html' title='New Idea'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-5339263344411911447</id><published>2010-09-01T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T13:59:21.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Centered</title><content type='html'>Centered in my core&lt;br /&gt;am always in the land of lore&lt;br /&gt;where everything is as it should be&lt;br /&gt;as I am the One to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clearness this gives&lt;br /&gt;without interpretation&lt;br /&gt;will certainly make room&lt;br /&gt;for imagination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What One can imagine&lt;br /&gt;in this unified state&lt;br /&gt;will come true&lt;br /&gt;in some form or clue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the wonder&lt;br /&gt;The wonder of YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within and without&lt;br /&gt;no doubt about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT is for sure a win-win situation&lt;br /&gt;Forming this brand new creation&lt;br /&gt;Whether it is virtual or real&lt;br /&gt;Me and my Soul always have a deal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-5339263344411911447?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/5339263344411911447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-3618694483980949631</id><published>2010-08-31T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T14:41:58.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Health and Wealth</title><content type='html'>Abundance in Nature&lt;br /&gt;has always been&lt;br /&gt;yet, it must perhaps be seen&lt;br /&gt;again by becoming aware&lt;br /&gt;of my body and the good care&lt;br /&gt;my cells are taking of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I stand in my own strength&lt;br /&gt;I know of the abundance&lt;br /&gt;of this intimate connection&lt;br /&gt;with this Universe inside&lt;br /&gt;My cells will give me the direction&lt;br /&gt;in which to proceed&lt;br /&gt;for constantly feeling alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When listening to them&lt;br /&gt;with loving attention&lt;br /&gt;they can always lead me&lt;br /&gt;to my next invention&lt;br /&gt;of my own health&lt;br /&gt;which is my inner wealth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above has been a revelation&lt;br /&gt;I received when I was 34&lt;br /&gt;After gaining some thirty years more&lt;br /&gt;I can now say for sure&lt;br /&gt;That for me it has become a truth&lt;br /&gt;I will never ever deny anymore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-3618694483980949631?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/3618694483980949631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/08/health-and-wealth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/3618694483980949631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/3618694483980949631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/08/health-and-wealth.html' title='Health and Wealth'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-7137281983407979817</id><published>2010-08-31T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T13:13:08.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Universe</title><content type='html'>From my Universe I receive&lt;br /&gt;to my Universe I give it back&lt;br /&gt;this is always true when I believe&lt;br /&gt;and it keeps me on the right track&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am standing in my central power&lt;br /&gt;which has nothing to do with ego-centricity&lt;br /&gt;but everything with a delicious shower&lt;br /&gt;of love and creativity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My creativity is my wealth&lt;br /&gt;and always keeps me in good health&lt;br /&gt;giving me unconditionally&lt;br /&gt;that what I need to be fulfilled completely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my creativity is not so much dependent on money&lt;br /&gt;as well as on my ability&lt;br /&gt;to be content&lt;br /&gt;in knowing it is always heaven sent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to share this abundance&lt;br /&gt;that only needs an attitude of non-resistance&lt;br /&gt;A breathing it in and a breathing it out&lt;br /&gt;of a loving energy&lt;br /&gt;so free&lt;br /&gt;and yet, so much talked about&lt;div 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Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-2351768570410720097</id><published>2010-08-31T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T12:13:10.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect harmony</title><content type='html'>The process of inspiration&lt;br /&gt;is the science of feeling good&lt;br /&gt;It can be applied to any imagination&lt;br /&gt;It can be found in any creation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is achieved by putting my attention&lt;br /&gt;in a focussed way&lt;br /&gt;on that what I see&lt;br /&gt;without interpretation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I am able to see it in this way&lt;br /&gt;in the very moment&lt;br /&gt;then that what I see&lt;br /&gt;is always as it should be&lt;br /&gt;in perfect harmony&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-2351768570410720097?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/2351768570410720097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/08/perfect-harmony.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/2351768570410720097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/2351768570410720097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/08/perfect-harmony.html' title='Perfect harmony'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-7360745468085413854</id><published>2010-08-30T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T13:18:58.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emergent observers</title><content type='html'>Emergent observers&lt;br /&gt;consciously contemplating the past&lt;br /&gt;are themselves causal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One could think, science at last&lt;br /&gt;has come to an arrival&lt;br /&gt;that could be called the truth&lt;br /&gt;Why do they have to prove it though&lt;br /&gt;if all it needs is to feel good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And feeling good is intuitive&lt;br /&gt;It does not have to be proven&lt;br /&gt;cause it again is relative&lt;br /&gt;to the one observer chosen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all deal with this in our own special way&lt;br /&gt;when will science just allow that truth to stay&lt;br /&gt;and let people live the way they are&lt;br /&gt;each one at their own level of  'savoir'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-7360745468085413854?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/7360745468085413854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/08/emergent-observers.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link 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creative</title><content type='html'>Constantly recreating All That Is Forever&lt;br /&gt;to me means being creative&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My poems are my remedy&lt;br /&gt;always bringing me back inside&lt;br /&gt;into my own energy&lt;br /&gt;where I have nothing to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A poem a day keeps the doctor away&lt;br /&gt;and so I always am able&lt;br /&gt;to keep myself stable&lt;br /&gt;in an outside world of jeopardy&lt;br /&gt;that in the meantime means nothing to me&lt;br /&gt;anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I am for sure&lt;br /&gt;my own land of lore&lt;br /&gt;able to creaty my own reality&lt;br /&gt;in a never ending creativity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one can do this for me&lt;br /&gt;so I myself will do this endlessly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-4616748923411192871?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-3060741179808536445</id><published>2010-08-26T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T05:02:55.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Essence</title><content type='html'>My essence is my creativity&lt;br /&gt;always giving me the ability&lt;br /&gt;to create to my heart's content&lt;br /&gt;every creation heaven sent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am wearing my true colours now&lt;br /&gt;leaving everything behind&lt;br /&gt;going into an adventurous direction&lt;br /&gt;trusting the Universe in her very action&lt;br /&gt;visualizing on the way&lt;br /&gt;and in this Mood will stay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-3060741179808536445?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-6140141835088080500</id><published>2010-08-26T04:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T04:58:46.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Every moment</title><content type='html'>Every moment&lt;br /&gt;starting from scratch&lt;br /&gt;receiving what I need&lt;br /&gt;from the Universe&lt;br /&gt;giving it back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, instead of creating lack&lt;br /&gt;creating abundance&lt;br /&gt;all around&lt;br /&gt;in a freedom, unbound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go and do exactly That&lt;br /&gt;was the truth received at&lt;br /&gt;That moment in my life&lt;br /&gt;from then on every moment&lt;br /&gt;was without strife&lt;br /&gt;allowing me to fully stand&lt;br /&gt;in my essence, always at hand&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-6140141835088080500?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/6140141835088080500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/08/every-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6140141835088080500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/6140141835088080500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/08/every-moment.html' title='Every moment'/><author><name>Poems from the Heartphone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580979220304938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zA8lJ-hbPN4/TDsww31bCjI/AAAAAAAABns/RLTJSn9cNZc/S220/Sunset04.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7792212214402631176.post-4792428434966967705</id><published>2010-08-25T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T12:30:36.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving my life value</title><content type='html'>In giving me what I like to do most&lt;br /&gt;IT is to me a generous host&lt;br /&gt;By staying centered am in contact with my soul&lt;br /&gt;and create a good life as a whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is much easier to do now&lt;br /&gt;getting older&lt;br /&gt;with less and less burdens on my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;gradually being able to leave it all behind&lt;br /&gt;attaining a gentle state of mind&lt;br 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/&gt;They laugh and they cry&lt;br /&gt;I sing them a lullaby&lt;br /&gt;Play with them in their games of fantasy&lt;br /&gt;all the time having a ball with my own fancy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-5595308013371945918?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/5595308013371945918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/08/joy-of-being-grandma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/5595308013371945918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/5595308013371945918'/><link 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/&gt;a subjective constant&lt;br /&gt;gaining deep insight in this space&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which always gives me inspiration&lt;br /&gt;on my way to the next creation&lt;br /&gt;simultaneously dying to all indoctrination&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7792212214402631176-7975824585113579610?l=poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/feeds/7975824585113579610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poemsfromtheheartphone.blogspot.com/2010/08/direct-experience.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7792212214402631176/posts/default/7975824585113579610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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