<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18763298</id><updated>2009-10-13T18:00:43.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Written in Ashes</title><subtitle type='html'>This mortal coil is sometimes dark, sometimes light... but there is always a grey</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default?orderby=updated'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16563959880980860151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18763298.post-5749198610083876933</id><published>2007-06-24T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T12:55:43.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[G] A Best Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCsvrudddv0/Rn6qnueIO8I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4bY2aGaERsg/s200/void.jpg" width="150" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079685029186517954" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never had a best friend&lt;br /&gt;I grew up isolated and alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one to really talk to&lt;br /&gt;not even on the phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is an emptiness deep inside&lt;br /&gt;a void that is hallow and resounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like someone who'd understand me&lt;br /&gt;at least while my heart still pounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could make our own Terabithia&lt;br /&gt;running freely through the trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;building castles and adventures&lt;br /&gt;and making chimes out of keys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'd build that bridge together&lt;br /&gt;so that rope would never break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we'd always be together&lt;br /&gt;I'd see you beside me when I wake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A simple request for a best friend&lt;br /&gt;it's not such a simple goal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finding someone to fit with me&lt;br /&gt;to fill my void and make me whole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18763298-5749198610083876933?l=w-i-ashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/feeds/5749198610083876933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18763298&amp;postID=5749198610083876933&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/5749198610083876933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/5749198610083876933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/2007/06/g-best-friend.html' title='[G] A Best Friend'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16563959880980860151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02822345974640315546'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCsvrudddv0/Rn6qnueIO8I/AAAAAAAAAFk/4bY2aGaERsg/s72-c/void.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18763298.post-5010569041809206855</id><published>2008-02-14T11:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T11:40:06.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[L] Our First Kiss</title><content type='html'>I try to imagine our first kiss&lt;br /&gt;I know we’ll share a wonderful bliss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It starts with an impassioned embrace&lt;br /&gt;then my hands lightly touch your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I look deep into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;While we breathe heart-felt sighs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you smile, I wipe away a tear&lt;br /&gt;As our faces draw ever nearer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes close when our lips meet&lt;br /&gt;Passion flows from there to my feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart soars to a new height&lt;br /&gt;As I pull you in ever more tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smile back and say thanks to fate&lt;br /&gt;As I know every kiss with you will be this great&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18763298-5010569041809206855?l=w-i-ashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/feeds/5010569041809206855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18763298&amp;postID=5010569041809206855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/5010569041809206855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/5010569041809206855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/2008/02/our-first-kiss.html' title='[L] Our First Kiss'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16563959880980860151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02822345974640315546'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18763298.post-7256863321660029132</id><published>2007-07-08T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T10:01:05.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[G] Goodbye my friend</title><content type='html'>A better friend, I have not met&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To hear my woes and lighten my debt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your strength and love came from your soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you mended others and made us whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You brightened my day with your funny retort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saying "dinner for two" made me let out a snort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You reminded me that I'd remember this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you were gone and surely missed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tried to prepare me for when you were gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now I feel alone and withdrawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this too will pass, then I'll remember you and smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the little things that made knowing you worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you Jamie, I will not forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A better friend, I have not met&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18763298-7256863321660029132?l=w-i-ashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18763298.post-9083353928236896580</id><published>2007-05-05T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T12:16:58.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[L] If I was a cat</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y232/regarr/Blog/cat_butterfly.jpg" alt="" id="" border="0" width="100" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often wonder how life would be&lt;br /&gt;if I were a cat, spirited and free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y232/regarr/Blog/cat_rug.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061118841593432514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'd chase rodents and bugs&lt;br /&gt;and scratch up a few rugs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y232/regarr/Blog/cat_presents.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061123054956349922" border="0" width="100" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd sleep on top of your head&lt;br /&gt;and bring you presents that are dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y232/regarr/Blog/cat_eyes.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061125820915288562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd climb on top of your shelves&lt;br /&gt;and go where no person delves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y232/regarr/Blog/cat_graceful.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061130429415197202" border="0" /&gt;then with grace and poise&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't make a noise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd pounce on you when you least expect&lt;br /&gt;(really, it's not anger, but out of respect)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After an hour of play&lt;br /&gt;I'd check out my tray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y232/regarr/Blog/cat_food.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061145418851060274" border="0" width="100" /&gt;I'd sniff at my food&lt;br /&gt;then meow that you're rude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for not supplying me with gourmet cuisine&lt;br /&gt;as part of your routine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y232/regarr/Blog/cat_hugs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061146977924188738" border="0" width="100" /&gt;but later at night, when you flop into bed&lt;br /&gt;I'd climb onto MY pillow, the one where I shed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd snuggle with you and purr in your ear&lt;br /&gt;Pay attention to me... to me! I'm here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y232/regarr/Blog/cat_happy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061141935632583202" border="0" width="80" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So another day has gone by and you're happy I bet&lt;br /&gt;because you know you're my favorite pet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18763298-9083353928236896580?l=w-i-ashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/feeds/9083353928236896580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18763298&amp;postID=9083353928236896580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/9083353928236896580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/9083353928236896580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/2007/05/l-if-i-was-cat.html' title='[L] If I was a cat'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16563959880980860151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02822345974640315546'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18763298.post-115712604600189676</id><published>2006-09-01T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T08:54:06.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[G] Thirty Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;In thirty days, my life will change&lt;br /&gt;its kind of scary, kind of strange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could deny this transition and hide within&lt;br /&gt;or face it with stride and continue to grin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In thirty days, I won't be here&lt;br /&gt;I'll have moved away, without a tear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with future unknown and opportunities ahead&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't have feelings of fear or dread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In thirty days, my life amends&lt;br /&gt;I'll start anew and make new friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No ties to hold me here, no prospects I see&lt;br /&gt;alone and far away is where I'll be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In thirty days, my life will have changed&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're still with me when it's rearranged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life from here, I can only succeed&lt;br /&gt;but its you with me, that I still need&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18763298-115712604600189676?l=w-i-ashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/feeds/115712604600189676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18763298&amp;postID=115712604600189676&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/115712604600189676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/115712604600189676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/2006/09/g-thirty-days.html' title='[G] Thirty Days'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16563959880980860151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02822345974640315546'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18763298.post-113988438425614268</id><published>2006-02-14T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T22:12:09.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[L] Love Hopes</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;table background="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y232/regarr/Blog/inyourhand.jpg" border="0" width="400"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Love cannot be condensed into just one day&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you forever is what I'll say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meer cards nor gifts cannot resound&lt;br /&gt;the amount of love that I have found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your laughter, your smile have captured my heart&lt;br /&gt;I feel empty and alone whenever we're apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my sweet, I put my heart in your hands&lt;br /&gt;and shout out my love for you from the stands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this Valentine's day and ever more&lt;br /&gt;because its you, that I so adore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this love is returned in kind&lt;br /&gt;as I believe our two hearts did bind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in spirit and friendship as true love would do&lt;br /&gt;as I wait to hear you say, "I love you too"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y232/regarr/Blog/YinYang.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18763298-113988438425614268?l=w-i-ashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18763298.post-113791751018609008</id><published>2006-01-22T00:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T00:12:06.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[L] Rain on my window</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1662/894/320/rain.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;I hear thunder in the distance&lt;br /&gt;the sky turns darker black&lt;br /&gt;a smile forms upon my lips&lt;br /&gt;the rain is coming back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk to my balcony door&lt;br /&gt;a cool breeze washes through&lt;br /&gt;its refreshing and cleansing&lt;br /&gt;I can taste the alluring dew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain spatters on my roof&lt;br /&gt;lightining flashes in the sky&lt;br /&gt;goosebumps erupt on my skin&lt;br /&gt;and my body relaxes with a sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Splashing in puddles&lt;br /&gt;making all things wet&lt;br /&gt;catching rain on my tongue&lt;br /&gt;its something I won't regret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see rain on my window&lt;br /&gt;as I stroll back inside&lt;br /&gt;why are so many afriad&lt;br /&gt;they avoid this and hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain ends quickly&lt;br /&gt;lightining and thunder ensue&lt;br /&gt;this night would only be better&lt;br /&gt;if I could have shared it with you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18763298-113791751018609008?l=w-i-ashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/feeds/113791751018609008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18763298&amp;postID=113791751018609008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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(part 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;part: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;[1]&lt;/span&gt; | &lt;a href="http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/2005/12/g-in-my-mind-part-2.html"&gt;(2)&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/2006/01/d-in-my-mind-part-3.html"&gt;(3)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1662/894/1600/embrace.jpg" alt="" border="0" width="200" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picture you sleeping soundly next to me&lt;br /&gt;deeply, comfortably and without a care&lt;br /&gt;I smile while I enjoy your beauty&lt;br /&gt;and I breath in the frangrance from your hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I carefully reach my hand over&lt;br /&gt;to brush the hair from your face&lt;br /&gt;your eyes flicker open&lt;br /&gt;and you tighten your embrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You move your head onto my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;my hand drops to the smooth skin of your back&lt;br /&gt;and you smile as we both drift into sleep&lt;br /&gt;and the night turns from dark to black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I awaken before you, refreshed and alive&lt;br /&gt;you arise laughing, kiss me on the cheek&lt;br /&gt;and beat me to the bathroom&lt;br /&gt;you're always such a sneak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you return, we kiss for the longest time&lt;br /&gt;our eyes are closed and all I can think&lt;br /&gt;is that I've never been this happy&lt;br /&gt;that's when you smirk and give that sly little wink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18763298-113575089229076852?l=w-i-ashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/feeds/113575089229076852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18763298&amp;postID=113575089229076852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113575089229076852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113575089229076852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/2005/12/l-in-my-mind-part-1.html' title='[L] In my mind... (part 1)'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16563959880980860151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02822345974640315546'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18763298.post-113578305503905625</id><published>2005-12-29T12:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T08:17:53.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[G] In my mind... (part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;part: &lt;a href="http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/2005/12/l-in-my-mind-part-1.html"&gt;(1)&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;[2]&lt;/span&gt; | &lt;a href="http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/2006/01/d-in-my-mind-part-3.html"&gt;(3)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1662/894/320/celing.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have these images of you in my mind&lt;br /&gt;thoughts of you and me so happy and free&lt;br /&gt;I think back, smile, and feel a glimmer of hope&lt;br /&gt;that maybe someday you will come back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sigh and stare at the patterns in the ceiling&lt;br /&gt;I feel a deep emptiness, I think it was a theft&lt;br /&gt;of my heart and my soul mate who has gone far away&lt;br /&gt;it was only a month ago that you left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I force myself to replay the sweet visions&lt;br /&gt;but my mind is busy and begins to wander&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand why this happened&lt;br /&gt;was I bad or is it bad karma, I continue to ponder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to reach you or see you again&lt;br /&gt;I want to scream that I love you&lt;br /&gt;I want to refill this nothingness inside&lt;br /&gt;but there is nothing to say and nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drift into a trance with a tear in my eye&lt;br /&gt;the images are so clear when I'm fast alseep&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could just be here forever&lt;br /&gt;with my visions, the visions of you that I keep&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18763298-113578305503905625?l=w-i-ashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/feeds/113578305503905625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18763298&amp;postID=113578305503905625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113578305503905625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113578305503905625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/2005/12/g-in-my-mind-part-2.html' title='[G] In my mind... (part 2)'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16563959880980860151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02822345974640315546'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18763298.post-113630368803991154</id><published>2006-01-03T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T08:17:38.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[D] In my mind... (part 3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;part: &lt;a href="http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/2005/12/l-in-my-mind-part-1.html"&gt;(1)&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/2005/12/g-in-my-mind-part-2.html"&gt;(2)&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;[3]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1662/894/320/Crash.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I heard the news of the plane crash&lt;br /&gt;I stared at the T.V. in utter disbelief&lt;br /&gt;It was your flight number on the screen&lt;br /&gt;there is the tail, then I was hit with grief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just a weekend trip out of town&lt;br /&gt;I drove to the airport, but we got there late&lt;br /&gt;A quick kiss on the cheek and out you flew&lt;br /&gt;you didn't turn around as you ran to the gate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blew you a kiss and wished you good luck&lt;br /&gt;and whispered I love you, but you didn't turn around&lt;br /&gt;I left the airport, feeling the emptiness next to me&lt;br /&gt;I guess I was driving home, when your plane hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I wish I had called you and told you those words&lt;br /&gt;my emptiness is now pain, an ache that is new&lt;br /&gt;how can I live on and be happy again&lt;br /&gt;my life won't begin again without you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18763298-113630368803991154?l=w-i-ashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/feeds/113630368803991154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18763298&amp;postID=113630368803991154&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113630368803991154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113630368803991154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/2006/01/d-in-my-mind-part-3.html' title='[D] In my mind... (part 3)'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16563959880980860151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02822345974640315546'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18763298.post-113348340789815762</id><published>2005-12-01T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T16:30:07.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[G] Is there a Santa?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1662/894/1600/SantaMoon.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1662/894/400/SantaMoon.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is there a Santa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the starving kids of the world&lt;br /&gt;the homeless people in all the towns&lt;br /&gt;for the cruel parents and stepparents&lt;br /&gt;or the child who always frowns?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what about the people with no families&lt;br /&gt;or our soldiers in the midst of war&lt;br /&gt;and the families that are driven apart&lt;br /&gt;or that woman forced to be a whore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't believe in mister Santa&lt;br /&gt;does that mean you won't get a fabulous gift&lt;br /&gt;maybe that lump of coal he drops down&lt;br /&gt;sets your house afire, just because he's miffed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe there's an evil Santa &lt;br /&gt;like in that T.V. show Futurama &lt;br /&gt;he fires missiles and lasers at you&lt;br /&gt;if you don't stay inside with your mama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think we must all try to understand&lt;br /&gt;and with this I'm sure you'll all agree&lt;br /&gt;that everyone of us has a Santa inside&lt;br /&gt;that will love these people, especially me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a Santa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18763298-113348340789815762?l=w-i-ashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/feeds/113348340789815762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18763298&amp;postID=113348340789815762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113348340789815762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113348340789815762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/2005/12/g-is-there-santa.html' title='[G] Is there a Santa?'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16563959880980860151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02822345974640315546'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18763298.post-113250525099586284</id><published>2005-11-20T08:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T08:47:31.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[G] Vulnerable</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1662/894/1600/vulnerable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1662/894/400/vulnerable.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A smurk and a jeer, why did they hurt&lt;br /&gt;I still cringed like I was in pain&lt;br /&gt;my heart ripped from inside&lt;br /&gt;it made me feel naked in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought the love we shared was true&lt;br /&gt;but now I know it was in vain&lt;br /&gt;you used me and abused me&lt;br /&gt;it made me feel naked in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time has passed since I heard her voice&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't matter, there's nothing to gain&lt;br /&gt;but when I stumbled across her picture&lt;br /&gt;it made me feel naked in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've grown stronger and I have moved on&lt;br /&gt;love is not meant to wax and wane&lt;br /&gt;a true love is what I seek, and I know&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to feel naked in the rain&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18763298-113250525099586284?l=w-i-ashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/feeds/113250525099586284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18763298&amp;postID=113250525099586284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113250525099586284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113250525099586284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/2005/11/g-vulnerable.html' title='[G] Vulnerable'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16563959880980860151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02822345974640315546'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18763298.post-113208306254268452</id><published>2005-11-15T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T11:37:33.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[D] Darkness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y232/regarr/Blog/Earth.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y232/regarr/Blog/Earth.gif" width=110 border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's dark by day and dark by night&lt;br /&gt;so much darkness gives me a fright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The earth now black, the nights are cold&lt;br /&gt;is this what happens when humans get bold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our species not symbiotic, we caused this abuse&lt;br /&gt;it makes me angry at those who are obtuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its land once green, lovely and florid&lt;br /&gt;now twisted trees and empty rivers are horrid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The atmosphere thin, plants shrivel and die&lt;br /&gt;we scorched our planet, we barely have a sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life was in delicate balance for millions of years&lt;br /&gt;but the earth is purging itself, and we are the tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe someday when we have learned or all passed&lt;br /&gt;the earth will be green again, green and blue at last&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18763298-113208306254268452?l=w-i-ashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/feeds/113208306254268452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18763298&amp;postID=113208306254268452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113208306254268452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113208306254268452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/2005/11/d-darkness.html' title='[D] Darkness'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16563959880980860151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02822345974640315546'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18763298.post-113182705522001747</id><published>2005-11-13T12:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T12:25:28.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[G] On the other side...</title><content type='html'>On the other side...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The grass is greener&lt;br /&gt;the skies are cleaner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sun shines brighter&lt;br /&gt;the air feels lighter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing smells like mold&lt;br /&gt;and nothing ever grows old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the food is always sweet&lt;br /&gt;everyone walks on the street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people smile as you walk by&lt;br /&gt;no one ever needs to cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a hand shake, a hug&lt;br /&gt;no one acts smug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all your loved ones are here&lt;br /&gt;and there's nothing to fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;but waking up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18763298-113182705522001747?l=w-i-ashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/feeds/113182705522001747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18763298&amp;postID=113182705522001747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113182705522001747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113182705522001747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/2005/11/g-on-other-side.html' title='[G] On the other side...'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16563959880980860151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02822345974640315546'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18763298.post-113146316640897469</id><published>2005-11-13T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T14:56:21.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[G] Can I love a photo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1662/894/1600/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1662/894/320/photo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110;"&gt;What is it that makes us fall in love?&lt;br /&gt;does that person fit you like a glove?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it something in their eyes, or their face?&lt;br /&gt;would you love them with something out of place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't you love that beautiful smile?&lt;br /&gt;or just that quirky sense of style?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for some what attracts is what they see&lt;br /&gt;but beauty and looks are not the key&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A picture is how this love did start&lt;br /&gt;but hours of chatting strengthened my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she always makes me smile and laugh&lt;br /&gt;which is effortlessly done for my behalf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;much time has passed and we have not met&lt;br /&gt;but this is not going to make me upset&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if we plan to meet, will she really show?&lt;br /&gt;oh well for now... I can just love her photo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18763298-113146316640897469?l=w-i-ashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/feeds/113146316640897469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18763298&amp;postID=113146316640897469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113146316640897469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113146316640897469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/2005/11/g-can-i-love-photo.html' title='[G] Can I love a photo?'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16563959880980860151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02822345974640315546'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18763298.post-113166116066396465</id><published>2005-11-13T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T14:49:59.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[L] Nuts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y232/regarr/Blog/Smile_big.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y232/regarr/Blog/Smile_big.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't be down, turn over that frown&lt;br /&gt;Smiles are good, you think you could?&lt;br /&gt;Laugh out loud, ignore the crowd&lt;br /&gt;Dance naked and free, and umm could I see?&lt;br /&gt;And when nothing else works, and life's full of jerks&lt;br /&gt;Just yell this all sucks, and kick em in the nuts!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18763298-113166116066396465?l=w-i-ashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/feeds/113166116066396465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18763298&amp;postID=113166116066396465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113166116066396465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113166116066396465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/2005/11/l-nuts.html' title='[L] Nuts'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16563959880980860151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02822345974640315546'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18763298.post-113166086832939190</id><published>2005-11-13T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T14:49:37.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[L] True friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1662/894/1600/friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1662/894/320/friends.jpg" width=150 border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why do we always care so much&lt;br /&gt;when something hurts a friend &lt;br /&gt;I get angry, mad then sad&lt;br /&gt;maybe its how I help them mend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cry with them at sad movies&lt;br /&gt;and laugh at their silly jokes&lt;br /&gt;I jump when I'm frightened&lt;br /&gt;and scream when someone pokes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be indiffernt&lt;br /&gt;like some who are stoic and bland&lt;br /&gt;you try to get a response from them&lt;br /&gt;its like they tell you, "talk to my hand"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't hide feelings from them&lt;br /&gt;away from the bitter cold&lt;br /&gt;I say let your emotions out&lt;br /&gt;let them be free and be bold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let your friends know how you feel&lt;br /&gt;it's better to be honest and true&lt;br /&gt;and these friends that stay with you&lt;br /&gt;are your true friends, and there are too few&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18763298-113166086832939190?l=w-i-ashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/feeds/113166086832939190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18763298&amp;postID=113166086832939190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113166086832939190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113166086832939190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/2005/11/l-true-friends.html' title='[L] True friends'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16563959880980860151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02822345974640315546'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18763298.post-113146333325305482</id><published>2005-11-13T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T14:11:30.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[D] Vampire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1662/894/1600/wiltedrose.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1662/894/320/wiltedrose.0.jpg" width=200 border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My roses are dead &lt;br /&gt;the violets are too &lt;br /&gt;come try to kiss me &lt;br /&gt;and I will bite you&lt;br /&gt;__________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With greyness of the sky &lt;br /&gt;and ground so black &lt;br /&gt;I come out of my grave &lt;br /&gt;for a midnight snack &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Lurk in the hills &lt;br /&gt;travel in form by the night, &lt;br /&gt;the blood of a victim &lt;br /&gt;flows faster with fright &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These roses are black &lt;br /&gt;I press their skin to a thorn &lt;br /&gt;the blood that comes forth &lt;br /&gt;is what I adorn &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love lost is not, &lt;br /&gt;I never sip on my food &lt;br /&gt;their blood is now in me &lt;br /&gt;so no need to brood &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hunger now quenched &lt;br /&gt;no longer chilled to the bone &lt;br /&gt;surround by millions &lt;br /&gt;but I still feel alone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18763298-113146333325305482?l=w-i-ashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/feeds/113146333325305482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18763298&amp;postID=113146333325305482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113146333325305482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113146333325305482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/2005/11/d-vampire.html' title='[D] Vampire'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16563959880980860151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02822345974640315546'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18763298.post-113166041324696140</id><published>2005-11-13T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T14:11:07.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[L] Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y232/regarr/Blog/Rob89.jpg" alt="Rob's Dream"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(drawn by me back in 1989)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman of my dreams.... (the cheesy version)&lt;br /&gt;has beautiful eyes&lt;br /&gt;She never denies&lt;br /&gt;and never lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has silky smooth thighs&lt;br /&gt;and loves to eat fries&lt;br /&gt;has fun throwing pies&lt;br /&gt;makes me swat the flies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she helps me hang my ties&lt;br /&gt;has no more reason for sighs&lt;br /&gt;has love that never dies&lt;br /&gt;and never says goodbyes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18763298-113166041324696140?l=w-i-ashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/feeds/113166041324696140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18763298&amp;postID=113166041324696140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113166041324696140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113166041324696140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/2005/11/l-dreams.html' title='[L] Dreams'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16563959880980860151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02822345974640315546'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18763298.post-113146314454824164</id><published>2005-11-13T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T14:10:25.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[G] My Lonely Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (photo by &lt;a href="http://www.kennys.ie/MapsPrints/SeanTomkinsPhotos/"&gt;Sean Tomkins&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y232/regarr/Blog/ConnemaraLonelyTree.jpg" alt="Original picture by Sean Tomkins" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I will my heart will ever be whole&lt;br /&gt;Where is my best friend, the other part of my soul&lt;br /&gt;Does she exist, will I know if I find her&lt;br /&gt;Or will I grow old, cynical and ever blinder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the years tick away, I begin to lose hope&lt;br /&gt;But I try not to be down, I just have to cope&lt;br /&gt;I smile, I laugh, you see my outside&lt;br /&gt;but my real inner feelings I tend to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many wonderful women, but none of them fit&lt;br /&gt;Its not like she will come in an unassembled kit&lt;br /&gt;Where I can pick the pieces and parts of her inner fire&lt;br /&gt;Only the things that I want and desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want that, I want to be picked too&lt;br /&gt;The thrill of learning and exploring someone new&lt;br /&gt;To find that passion, that love, that happiness&lt;br /&gt;The smell of her hair and feel of her caress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still patiently waiting and exploring&lt;br /&gt;And learning new things, so I'm never boring&lt;br /&gt;But humor, heat and humdrum is what I reminisce&lt;br /&gt;As a formula for long term bliss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my lonely heart, let me tell you the truth&lt;br /&gt;Be happy for now, and never be aloof&lt;br /&gt;Continue to beat and survive another day&lt;br /&gt;Because I love you my heart, please stay that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(my poem was inspired by &lt;a href="http://www.shelsilverstein.com/buy.asp?pctype=BUY&amp;lookup=0060256710&amp;amp;amp;bookimage=mp_hard"&gt;Shel Silverstein's The Missing Piece&lt;/a&gt;,  Thank you Sasha)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18763298-113146314454824164?l=w-i-ashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/feeds/113146314454824164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18763298&amp;postID=113146314454824164&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113146314454824164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113146314454824164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/2005/11/g-my-lonely-heart.html' title='[G] My Lonely Heart'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16563959880980860151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02822345974640315546'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18763298.post-113146187574488527</id><published>2005-11-13T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T14:09:28.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Written in Ashes</title><content type='html'>Thus begins a new blog in which I will post my writings, poetry (ugh not another poet!), and musings. It will range from silly to dark - whatever my mood is at the time. We'll just have to see. I've copied a few things from my other blog &lt;a href="http://regarr.blogspot.com"&gt;Random Thoughts&lt;/a&gt; to here to group it all together.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18763298-113146187574488527?l=w-i-ashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/feeds/113146187574488527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18763298&amp;postID=113146187574488527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113146187574488527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18763298/posts/default/113146187574488527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w-i-ashes.blogspot.com/2005/11/written-in-ashes.html' title='Written in Ashes'/><author><name>Rob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16563959880980860151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02822345974640315546'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>