<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181</id><updated>2012-01-28T18:48:18.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>words.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-5602599302630435319</id><published>2012-01-22T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T09:28:35.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;to discover and delight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;silence is the only answer&lt;br /&gt;and the first step forward&lt;br /&gt;we were meant to breathe new air&lt;br /&gt;to see the sun at unfamiliar angles&lt;br /&gt;and unearth what's inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got a heart&lt;br /&gt;and it's full of fire&lt;br /&gt;i've got a mind&lt;br /&gt;and it's full of light&lt;br /&gt;i've got a soul&lt;br /&gt;and it's full of love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-5602599302630435319?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/5602599302630435319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2012/01/to-discover-and-delight-silence-is-only.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/5602599302630435319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/5602599302630435319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2012/01/to-discover-and-delight-silence-is-only.html' title=''/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-4384928254508065341</id><published>2011-12-18T07:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T07:47:34.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wrote this on 2 march 08</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;communing already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while the sky displays &lt;br /&gt;progression quietly &lt;br /&gt;our thoughts coincide &lt;br /&gt;this moment is so full&lt;br /&gt;of life we can only &lt;br /&gt;believe it is endless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;soon we'll be one with&lt;br /&gt;the sky we will see the &lt;br /&gt;world at rest we will&lt;br /&gt;set our minds at ease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;touch&lt;br /&gt;lightly&lt;br /&gt;accidentally&lt;br /&gt;(on purpose)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only we are real here&lt;br /&gt;as long as i can feel &lt;br /&gt;you breathe i'll know&lt;br /&gt;we're still alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just let the stars take&lt;br /&gt;their places in the sky&lt;br /&gt;and fill our hearts with&lt;br /&gt;all we need to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hold me i will hold you&lt;br /&gt;we will follow the light&lt;br /&gt;through it all it is &lt;br /&gt;endless perfection&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-4384928254508065341?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/4384928254508065341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-wrote-this-on-2-march-08.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/4384928254508065341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/4384928254508065341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-wrote-this-on-2-march-08.html' title='i wrote this on 2 march 08'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-3337674636991485614</id><published>2011-11-13T13:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T13:22:09.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe i'll start doing this more</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;no title&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was the first &lt;br /&gt;day everything i &lt;br /&gt;believed became &lt;br /&gt;real but looking &lt;br /&gt;back on it it was &lt;br /&gt;just a chemical reaction&lt;br /&gt;no one is trying&lt;br /&gt;but we all are&lt;br /&gt;and for as long&lt;br /&gt;as we are alive &lt;br /&gt;we will all keep trying&lt;br /&gt;0 zero 1 two seven 7&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-3337674636991485614?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/3337674636991485614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2011/11/maybe-ill-start-doing-this-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/3337674636991485614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/3337674636991485614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2011/11/maybe-ill-start-doing-this-more.html' title='maybe i&apos;ll start doing this more'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-7656023084519609389</id><published>2010-12-23T23:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T23:38:42.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i go fly to the moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;we're all just one-winged birds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know that even &lt;br /&gt;if i yelled your &lt;br /&gt;name no one would&lt;br /&gt;believe you were real&lt;br /&gt;no one would believe&lt;br /&gt;you've been here the&lt;br /&gt;whole time if i were&lt;br /&gt;to hang myself in the&lt;br /&gt;air above the trees&lt;br /&gt;with the sky right&lt;br /&gt;next to me and i could &lt;br /&gt;see it all as it &lt;br /&gt;was meant to be seen&lt;br /&gt;i would see the future&lt;br /&gt;and the past in a&lt;br /&gt;straight line from &lt;br /&gt;the sun to the moon&lt;br /&gt;and even if you yelled&lt;br /&gt;my name next to yours&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't just leave&lt;br /&gt;i'm just not ready&lt;br /&gt;to go where i know&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-7656023084519609389?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/7656023084519609389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-go-fly-to-moon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;never ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im happier knowing&lt;br /&gt;that one day&lt;br /&gt;all the parts of &lt;br /&gt;me that love you&lt;br /&gt;most and all the&lt;br /&gt;parts of you that &lt;br /&gt;love me most will&lt;br /&gt;almost certainly&lt;br /&gt;be united in an &lt;br /&gt;ocean or tree or&lt;br /&gt;anything really&lt;br /&gt;and when they do&lt;br /&gt;i will sleep &lt;br /&gt;soundly forever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-5705169607212377237?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/5705169607212377237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-was-thinking-that-maybe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/5705169607212377237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/5705169607212377237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-was-thinking-that-maybe.html' title='i was thinking that maybe...'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-4276131239452414360</id><published>2010-07-25T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T13:50:53.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>making sense of it i suppose</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;still a stranger though not for long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive never heard you speak&lt;br /&gt;ive only ever spoken to myself&lt;br /&gt;and i lied told the truth&lt;br /&gt;i hung my head&lt;br /&gt;and felt the rain on the&lt;br /&gt;back of my neck&lt;br /&gt;but then i looked up&lt;br /&gt;and i couldn't see a cloud&lt;br /&gt;it was the sun in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;and i decided that we started&lt;br /&gt;that fire a long time&lt;br /&gt;ago and we kept it alive&lt;br /&gt;im keeping myself alive &lt;br /&gt;its warm now im dry now&lt;br /&gt;its the first time this&lt;br /&gt;smiles been real&lt;br /&gt;its the first time i was&lt;br /&gt;happy with these hands&lt;br /&gt;covered with earth and water&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-4276131239452414360?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/4276131239452414360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2010/07/making-sense-of-it-i-suppose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/4276131239452414360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/4276131239452414360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2010/07/making-sense-of-it-i-suppose.html' title='making sense of it i suppose'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-2848434873370941462</id><published>2010-03-04T20:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T21:02:40.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the beadist thought these things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;through air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to go outside&lt;br /&gt;into the air and the night&lt;br /&gt;to see stars and to breathe&lt;br /&gt;release my thoughts into&lt;br /&gt;the wind and stare&lt;br /&gt;endlessly through time&lt;br /&gt;i want to breathe in&lt;br /&gt;continually the songs &lt;br /&gt;that are made by the&lt;br /&gt;sun and the moon surrounding&lt;br /&gt;us from all sides until&lt;br /&gt;we are one whole again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-2848434873370941462?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/2848434873370941462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2010/03/beadist-thought-these-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/2848434873370941462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/2848434873370941462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2010/03/beadist-thought-these-things.html' title='the beadist thought these things'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-570237266693318527</id><published>2010-01-24T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T12:40:25.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'>this sentence is also incomplete.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;eight-hundred twenty-one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i am going to&lt;br /&gt;cover miles and miles &lt;br /&gt;with no trees&lt;br /&gt;and only the wind and&lt;br /&gt;the sun on my face then&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-570237266693318527?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/570237266693318527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-sentence-is-also-incomplete.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/570237266693318527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/570237266693318527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-sentence-is-also-incomplete.html' title='this sentence is also incomplete.'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-2140827982927671045</id><published>2009-10-18T21:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T21:17:02.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>still below the horizon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could hear the uncertainty in the voice of wind&lt;br /&gt;branches and leaves carried in a new direction&lt;br /&gt;reaching out to pull me in&lt;br /&gt;and i am made one with the wind&lt;br /&gt;and i am clean in the water&lt;br /&gt;dried by the heat fire of the sun&lt;br /&gt;no longer weighed down&lt;br /&gt;i travel over oceans to uncharted lands&lt;br /&gt;and find that my heart is full of blood&lt;br /&gt;that i am not alone&lt;br /&gt;to watch the moon and fog disappear&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-2140827982927671045?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/2140827982927671045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/10/still-below-horizon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/2140827982927671045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/2140827982927671045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/10/still-below-horizon.html' title='still below the horizon'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-8715193065295782397</id><published>2009-10-06T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T20:29:45.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>circadian rhythm</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;entering the first circle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the last protective layer&lt;br /&gt;of skin hidden from&lt;br /&gt;the wind and the rain&lt;br /&gt;the burning sun &lt;br /&gt;raising voices over&lt;br /&gt;the sounds noises&lt;br /&gt;of tearing into the&lt;br /&gt;soil the creation of&lt;br /&gt;life endless forgiving&lt;br /&gt;it grows beneath my skin&lt;br /&gt;and up through my eyes&lt;br /&gt;rooted in tissue and &lt;br /&gt;hope the only words&lt;br /&gt;i know to say carried&lt;br /&gt;by blood and not &lt;br /&gt;waves crashing onto&lt;br /&gt;every empty shore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-8715193065295782397?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/8715193065295782397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/10/circadian-rhythm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/8715193065295782397'/><link 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/&gt;thought reach&lt;br /&gt;out to a sun that&lt;br /&gt;sinks down into &lt;br /&gt;a sea cool clear&lt;br /&gt;voiceless my mind &lt;br /&gt;heads north carried to&lt;br /&gt;the forest the trees &lt;br /&gt;the silence unbroken&lt;br /&gt;words traveling on wind&lt;br /&gt;rustling leaves&lt;br /&gt;spreading life and&lt;br /&gt;deep breaths new&lt;br /&gt;beginnings rising&lt;br /&gt;and melting away the &lt;br /&gt;ice and snow breaking&lt;br /&gt;free from the soil&lt;br /&gt;up to my hands warmed&lt;br /&gt;by my own blood seen &lt;br /&gt;as i lift them &lt;br /&gt;to the sun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-6177418105071944783?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/6177418105071944783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/09/great-harbour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/6177418105071944783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/6177418105071944783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/09/great-harbour.html' title='great harbour'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-5666013288694188255</id><published>2009-09-20T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T22:45:34.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>american folk tale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.americantalltales.net/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/cspr101751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 362px;" src="http://www.americantalltales.net/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/cspr101751.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;john henry versus the steam hammer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a string stretched between &lt;br /&gt;a sky and an &lt;br /&gt;ocean that expand infinitely &lt;br /&gt;over our heads underneath &lt;br /&gt;our feet blood flowing &lt;br /&gt;in between life heat &lt;br /&gt;and movement constant the &lt;br /&gt;rhythmic song of passing &lt;br /&gt;time breathing and staying &lt;br /&gt;awake without reason listening &lt;br /&gt;to a voice empty &lt;br /&gt;words that fill every &lt;br /&gt;empty space inside closer &lt;br /&gt;to the sun and &lt;br /&gt;sleep and i will &lt;br /&gt;look out over this &lt;br /&gt;sea into time and &lt;br /&gt;i will find a &lt;br /&gt;light that once burned &lt;br /&gt;my eyes wind and &lt;br /&gt;rain my skin opened &lt;br /&gt;washing away the sounds &lt;br /&gt;of words traveling across &lt;br /&gt;skies and oceans above &lt;br /&gt;below between until my &lt;br /&gt;hands fail and i &lt;br /&gt;give in to sleep&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-5666013288694188255?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/5666013288694188255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/09/american-folk-tale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/5666013288694188255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/5666013288694188255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/09/american-folk-tale.html' title='american folk tale'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-3619994299432129772</id><published>2009-09-12T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T22:46:42.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it may be broken down</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;patterns &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zero zero one two seven seven &lt;br /&gt;the past is the past &lt;br /&gt;and the stars believe&lt;br /&gt;my bones are white&lt;br /&gt;and i am open whispers&lt;br /&gt;over skies closing distance&lt;br /&gt;under oceans staring up into &lt;br /&gt;the white light of suns and&lt;br /&gt;sleeplessness holding every&lt;br /&gt;breath until its pure and &lt;br /&gt;blue opportunity fulfilled&lt;br /&gt;and realized traveling to &lt;br /&gt;futures unimagined hidden&lt;br /&gt;between my skin and the &lt;br /&gt;soil where my name is buried&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-3619994299432129772?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/3619994299432129772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-may-be-broken-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/3619994299432129772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/3619994299432129772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-may-be-broken-down.html' title='it may be broken down'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-3470430567509134206</id><published>2009-09-04T17:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T17:24:18.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the circle makes much of modern civilization possible</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;a circle a circle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was born built&lt;br /&gt;to see things in&lt;br /&gt;natural light and &lt;br /&gt;air over water&lt;br /&gt;or growing from&lt;br /&gt;dirt soil earth&lt;br /&gt;take them from&lt;br /&gt;their homes and &lt;br /&gt;lay them to rest&lt;br /&gt;where they belong&lt;br /&gt;take me from my&lt;br /&gt;home and lay me&lt;br /&gt;to rest where i &lt;br /&gt;belong in this sky&lt;br /&gt;in this water in &lt;br /&gt;this dirt soil earth&lt;br /&gt;under natural light&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-3470430567509134206?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/3470430567509134206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/09/circle-makes-much-of-modern.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/3470430567509134206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/3470430567509134206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/09/circle-makes-much-of-modern.html' title='the circle makes much of modern civilization possible'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-7695498023208127340</id><published>2009-09-03T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T21:33:45.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's only words</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;a stack of wood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;white clouds fall&lt;br /&gt;white rain&lt;br /&gt;over and upward&lt;br /&gt;to heaven and&lt;br /&gt;space infinite and &lt;br /&gt;endless expanse &lt;br /&gt;expanding forever till&lt;br /&gt;i hold my breath&lt;br /&gt;till i let it go&lt;br /&gt;and lungs fill empty &lt;br /&gt;with voices and the&lt;br /&gt;smell of grass and flowers&lt;br /&gt;my hair grows longer&lt;br /&gt;and i hide my face&lt;br /&gt;a little more each&lt;br /&gt;day until i am new&lt;br /&gt;and i am old&lt;br /&gt;each day by this river&lt;br /&gt;and these trees&lt;br /&gt;is another breath taken&lt;br /&gt;in the life of a world&lt;br /&gt;far from forgotten&lt;br /&gt;and far from its&lt;br /&gt;final days&lt;br /&gt;i wash my hands and face&lt;br /&gt;and say nothing until&lt;br /&gt;there is nothing left to say&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-7695498023208127340?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/7695498023208127340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-only-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/7695498023208127340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/7695498023208127340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-only-words.html' title='it&apos;s only words'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-6286226317075839253</id><published>2009-08-25T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T19:15:19.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>is a task far more complex than was imagined</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;hold true to the linear concept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;early morning stay&lt;br /&gt;stay up all night&lt;br /&gt;long sheep and stars &lt;br /&gt;and the bottom has&lt;br /&gt;fallen out of the &lt;br /&gt;sky and rain drips&lt;br /&gt;drips drips all&lt;br /&gt;over the world and&lt;br /&gt;people with without&lt;br /&gt;umbrellas rush home&lt;br /&gt;home home their&lt;br /&gt;beds warmly waiting &lt;br /&gt;to lie awake asleep&lt;br /&gt;alive and the page&lt;br /&gt;turns in book after &lt;br /&gt;book and the story&lt;br /&gt;is told and over now&lt;br /&gt;when eyes close and&lt;br /&gt;tell it over again in&lt;br /&gt;our minds and each&lt;br /&gt;ends differently and we&lt;br /&gt;all have different&lt;br /&gt;colored eyes that make&lt;br /&gt;staying awake look &lt;br /&gt;white and sleeping&lt;br /&gt;red and blue and black&lt;br /&gt;and if i can stay&lt;br /&gt;awake asleep longer&lt;br /&gt;no longer than a day&lt;br /&gt;two days five days&lt;br /&gt;when will this story &lt;br /&gt;end or begin on the line&lt;br /&gt;that divides us all&lt;br /&gt;in space spaces real&lt;br /&gt;reality my own two feet &lt;br /&gt;have carried me this&lt;br /&gt;far and how will they&lt;br /&gt;carry me further now&lt;br /&gt;that the streets are&lt;br /&gt;wet and my skin is &lt;br /&gt;covered in water and&lt;br /&gt;ash and sunlight from&lt;br /&gt;an ancient volcano&lt;br /&gt;that i read about on&lt;br /&gt;my first trip to sleep&lt;br /&gt;in days days days awake&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-6286226317075839253?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/6286226317075839253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/08/is-task-far-more-complex-than-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/6286226317075839253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/6286226317075839253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/08/is-task-far-more-complex-than-was.html' title='is a task far more complex than was imagined'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-2207149340557005819</id><published>2009-08-21T18:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T18:07:55.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>changing the surface of the earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;again we were asleep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;six months seventeen&lt;br /&gt;days underwater&lt;br /&gt;only rising to &lt;br /&gt;the surface&lt;br /&gt;to feel the warmth&lt;br /&gt;of the sun&lt;br /&gt;on our faces before&lt;br /&gt;returning to the breathless&lt;br /&gt;expanse of ocean&lt;br /&gt;beneath us where there&lt;br /&gt;exist no limits and no &lt;br /&gt;boundaries to keep us&lt;br /&gt;from losing ourselves&lt;br /&gt;or one another&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only this lack of oxygen were real and possible&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-2207149340557005819?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/2207149340557005819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/08/changing-surface-of-earth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/2207149340557005819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/2207149340557005819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/08/changing-surface-of-earth.html' title='changing the surface of the earth'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-2236373927655602514</id><published>2009-08-10T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T18:27:43.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>green and blue and white</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;pangaea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;word after word&lt;br /&gt;written until blank&lt;br /&gt;spaces stretch into&lt;br /&gt;oceans of sleeplessness&lt;br /&gt;and open skies &lt;br /&gt;the kind that make&lt;br /&gt;stars brighter calmer&lt;br /&gt;a world moon island&lt;br /&gt;covered in white and&lt;br /&gt;silence until continents&lt;br /&gt;reconnect and oceans &lt;br /&gt;surround us all waves&lt;br /&gt;wash away every word&lt;br /&gt;making us whole pure&lt;br /&gt;and the earth will no&lt;br /&gt;longer be scattered and&lt;br /&gt;distance will be the&lt;br /&gt;past tense of desire &lt;br /&gt;hope lift our &lt;br /&gt;voices with open hands&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-2236373927655602514?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/2236373927655602514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/08/green-and-blue-and-white.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/2236373927655602514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/2236373927655602514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/08/green-and-blue-and-white.html' title='green and blue and white'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-774813113777217799</id><published>2009-08-03T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T15:30:56.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes people aren't the same people in our sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;dreams of the legless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every time the wind&lt;br /&gt;carries me &lt;br /&gt;i hold on &lt;br /&gt;i break my neck&lt;br /&gt;circular motion&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-774813113777217799?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/774813113777217799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/08/sometimes-people-arent-same-people-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/774813113777217799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/774813113777217799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/08/sometimes-people-arent-same-people-in.html' title='sometimes people aren&apos;t the same people in our sleep'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-3017249291013370877</id><published>2009-07-27T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T17:41:30.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>everything is everything else</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;its like that time i...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it makes it all alright&lt;br /&gt;taking breath after breath&lt;br /&gt;after breath &lt;br /&gt;a heart full of blood&lt;br /&gt;a head full of suns and other worlds&lt;br /&gt;islands and oceans&lt;br /&gt;i want you on my side&lt;br /&gt;to open my eyes &lt;br /&gt;and offer them to the sun&lt;br /&gt;distance is silence is distance&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-3017249291013370877?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/3017249291013370877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/07/everything-is-everything-else.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/3017249291013370877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/3017249291013370877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/07/everything-is-everything-else.html' title='everything is everything else'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-4408501118562084413</id><published>2009-07-04T02:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T02:44:11.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>circles last longer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;zero zero one two seven seven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;youre still in my skin&lt;br /&gt;and every time &lt;br /&gt;a wave washes ashore&lt;br /&gt;the wind carries &lt;br /&gt;salty air and sunlight&lt;br /&gt;to my lungs&lt;br /&gt;and my face&lt;br /&gt;its only distance&lt;br /&gt;its only time&lt;br /&gt;but oceans and trees&lt;br /&gt;are greater than this&lt;br /&gt;they connect our breaths&lt;br /&gt;every movement&lt;br /&gt;carefully calculated&lt;br /&gt;and if one star&lt;br /&gt;doesnt shine anymore&lt;br /&gt;then another will take its place&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-4408501118562084413?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/4408501118562084413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/07/circles-last-longer.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/4408501118562084413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/4408501118562084413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/07/circles-last-longer.html' title='circles last longer...'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-7283554843453225115</id><published>2009-06-10T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T21:04:37.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it just won't go away</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;...an island somewhere in the Indian Ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the words are&lt;br /&gt;written on skin&lt;br /&gt;they are escape&lt;br /&gt;meaningless&lt;br /&gt;and full of &lt;br /&gt;blood &lt;br /&gt;our bones accept &lt;br /&gt;the waves and water&lt;br /&gt;the sun warms&lt;br /&gt;mind and heart&lt;br /&gt;the sky is bigger&lt;br /&gt;blue and empty&lt;br /&gt;here we sing&lt;br /&gt;with voices of wind&lt;br /&gt;carried out to &lt;br /&gt;nothing&lt;br /&gt;and our voices stay with us forever&lt;br /&gt;we have created&lt;br /&gt;life and eternity&lt;br /&gt;we have rid ourselves&lt;br /&gt;of breath &lt;br /&gt;awake always never to sleep again&lt;br /&gt;our blood is light and air&lt;br /&gt;our skin is the sun&lt;br /&gt;our bones are the ocean&lt;br /&gt;a tree grows in the middle of us all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-7283554843453225115?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/7283554843453225115/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-7548007335444966822</id><published>2009-06-07T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T17:48:13.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>afternoon nap</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;places that we cannot breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont let the wind blow &lt;br /&gt;the sun set&lt;br /&gt;the tides rise&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why&lt;br /&gt;just dont&lt;br /&gt;neither dead nor alive&lt;br /&gt;only together&lt;br /&gt;everything forgiven&lt;br /&gt;now our words&lt;br /&gt;mean nothing&lt;br /&gt;we hold on to one another&lt;br /&gt;as we are swallowed &lt;br /&gt;by something greater&lt;br /&gt;it is living growing&lt;br /&gt;not human (but it thinks and it feels)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-7548007335444966822?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/7548007335444966822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/06/afternoon-nap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/7548007335444966822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/7548007335444966822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/06/afternoon-nap.html' title='afternoon nap'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-946797194316919824</id><published>2009-05-30T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T12:28:58.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>heading</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;whatever it kills to take alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;along the ocean&lt;br /&gt;the circles written&lt;br /&gt;across faces skies&lt;br /&gt;a progression through time&lt;br /&gt;space presses down&lt;br /&gt;on eternity on the present&lt;br /&gt;now is endless&lt;br /&gt;now i am the line&lt;br /&gt;straight through&lt;br /&gt;comparing suns and wind and water&lt;br /&gt;making all things the same&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-946797194316919824?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/946797194316919824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/05/heading.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/946797194316919824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/946797194316919824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/05/heading.html' title='heading'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-1792233831000114477</id><published>2009-05-29T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:34:41.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>post title</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;chances on years&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turn my head away&lt;br /&gt;from the thoughts&lt;br /&gt;empty endless numbers reaching&lt;br /&gt;infinity skies and space &lt;br /&gt;toward suns&lt;br /&gt;breaking into pieces&lt;br /&gt;to stay safe and warm&lt;br /&gt;wrapped in wind and water&lt;br /&gt;transformed &lt;br /&gt;a mountain &lt;br /&gt;rivers trees beehives&lt;br /&gt;on my skin&lt;br /&gt;i breathe or i sleep&lt;br /&gt;running further away from standing still &lt;br /&gt;two feet two legs two knees&lt;br /&gt;i will grow my hair and my beard&lt;br /&gt;till there are no distinguishing sounds&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-1792233831000114477?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/1792233831000114477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/05/post-title.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/1792233831000114477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/1792233831000114477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/05/post-title.html' title='post title'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-8476039578164263004</id><published>2009-05-24T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T16:37:33.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the watchman</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;till the earth and keep it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which forever will we be&lt;br /&gt;if we fight and grow&lt;br /&gt;and tear down walls&lt;br /&gt;will our blood flow&lt;br /&gt;rivers forever&lt;br /&gt;will our breath&lt;br /&gt;move branches and leaves&lt;br /&gt;our thoughts&lt;br /&gt;will move oceans&lt;br /&gt;rocks and mountains&lt;br /&gt;formed in dreams&lt;br /&gt;become real&lt;br /&gt;as our skin&lt;br /&gt;the bones that built us&lt;br /&gt;will frame worlds&lt;br /&gt;we will not do this alone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-8476039578164263004?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/8476039578164263004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/05/watchman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/8476039578164263004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/8476039578164263004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/05/watchman.html' title='the watchman'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-699148936597809178</id><published>2009-05-21T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T23:09:47.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i am still awake</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;a stream bed dried in the desert &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;humans think and feel&lt;br /&gt;we are hearts and blood&lt;br /&gt;bone skin nerves&lt;br /&gt;oceans endless &lt;br /&gt;wind on each others face&lt;br /&gt;humans are life&lt;br /&gt;and we are death&lt;br /&gt;moving forever forward&lt;br /&gt;opening our mouths&lt;br /&gt;the sky still silent stays&lt;br /&gt;a line that cannot end&lt;br /&gt;our muscles&lt;br /&gt;carry us&lt;br /&gt;our minds&lt;br /&gt;keep us&lt;br /&gt;our hearts&lt;br /&gt;define us&lt;br /&gt;humans&lt;br /&gt;we are breaths taken&lt;br /&gt;underwater and skies&lt;br /&gt;each day&lt;br /&gt;that we believe&lt;br /&gt;we are warmed&lt;br /&gt;feel the heat&lt;br /&gt;in circles&lt;br /&gt;changing time we are the same&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-699148936597809178?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-2976108243553907681</id><published>2009-05-14T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T18:25:03.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i am a dragon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;there exist three lines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if we are to breathe fire&lt;br /&gt;we must first breathe smoke&lt;br /&gt;fill our lungs in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;our hearts in the sun&lt;br /&gt;our minds in the open air&lt;br /&gt;until we are covered&lt;br /&gt;in the same skin&lt;br /&gt;the flames&lt;br /&gt;will live in our dreams&lt;br /&gt;home is my skin&lt;br /&gt;and my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;i am each step closer&lt;br /&gt;to the sea sun&lt;br /&gt;there is a circle&lt;br /&gt;for each life we live&lt;br /&gt;for every thought or hope&lt;br /&gt;each circle &lt;br /&gt;carries the blood&lt;br /&gt;carries the air&lt;br /&gt;carries the light&lt;br /&gt;our breath is in our skin&lt;br /&gt;our breath is in the circle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-2976108243553907681?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/2976108243553907681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-am-dragon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/2976108243553907681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/2976108243553907681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-am-dragon.html' title='i am a dragon'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-1701283855508018315</id><published>2009-05-12T15:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T15:32:24.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I won something.</title><content type='html'>The Madre gave me a Kreativ Blogger Award. Here's what she had to say about my words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"7. Nathan at Words- I gave birth to this young man, the one full of insight and tenderness. His poetry is deep and rich, stark and raw. I love this kid. But then, I'm his mom." - the Madre&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-1701283855508018315?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/1701283855508018315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-won-something.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/1701283855508018315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/1701283855508018315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-won-something.html' title='I won something.'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-4671031160125827644</id><published>2009-05-10T16:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T17:11:24.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>circumference</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;a telling retelling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will stay awake&lt;br /&gt;for two more days&lt;br /&gt;for three more months&lt;br /&gt;its the sun and the moon&lt;br /&gt;the stars are the wind&lt;br /&gt;the ocean is endless&lt;br /&gt;in my head&lt;br /&gt;the voice&lt;br /&gt;clouds transform the inside&lt;br /&gt;of my head and my heart&lt;br /&gt;my blood is red&lt;br /&gt;it is white&lt;br /&gt;it carries me away&lt;br /&gt;closer&lt;br /&gt;my skin is stretched over my bones&lt;br /&gt;do you see the rocks and water&lt;br /&gt;the endlessness that lies beneath&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-4671031160125827644?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/4671031160125827644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/05/telling-retelling-i-will-stay-awake-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/4671031160125827644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/4671031160125827644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/05/telling-retelling-i-will-stay-awake-for.html' title='circumference'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-5262440734893543069</id><published>2009-05-08T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T18:43:46.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it might be all about texture</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;last chance at first place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i promise you&lt;br /&gt;as soon as i have a home&lt;br /&gt;i will change my skin&lt;br /&gt;i was the only one&lt;br /&gt;to see the moment&lt;br /&gt;can you smell it on me&lt;br /&gt;its a black hole&lt;br /&gt;and its never ending&lt;br /&gt;but its warm and full&lt;br /&gt;of life and energy&lt;br /&gt;i will hold this&lt;br /&gt;into eternity&lt;br /&gt;and all will be settled&lt;br /&gt;i will be new and i will be always&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-5262440734893543069?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/5262440734893543069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-might-be-all-about-texture.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/5262440734893543069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/5262440734893543069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-might-be-all-about-texture.html' title='it might be all about texture'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-9219919581280203472</id><published>2009-05-05T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:13:38.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you should see the clouds over the bay right now</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;the only sunburn that ever matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;count it on two hands&lt;br /&gt;breathe in hollow air&lt;br /&gt;hold it in the past the future&lt;br /&gt;breathe out the perfect words&lt;br /&gt;its all blood and tissue&lt;br /&gt;but its real and it feels like tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;i walked into the ocean&lt;br /&gt;the sun is here&lt;br /&gt;the air is swimming &lt;br /&gt;i will always have skin&lt;br /&gt;its always on my skin&lt;br /&gt;ive counted to ten now&lt;br /&gt;and nothing has changed&lt;br /&gt;everything will always stay the same&lt;br /&gt;as long as the sun is here and i have skin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-9219919581280203472?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-6096744414540511620</id><published>2009-04-27T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:13:38.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sixteen through twenty-five</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;is it possible this is an ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can make the forest sing&lt;br /&gt;this silence&lt;br /&gt;to the top of the mountain&lt;br /&gt;to the top of the tree&lt;br /&gt;believe in both sides &lt;br /&gt;of the sun&lt;br /&gt;heat and light&lt;br /&gt;accept the water over your body&lt;br /&gt;forever always awake&lt;br /&gt;and then we will sleep&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-6096744414540511620?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/6096744414540511620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/04/sixteen-through-twenty-five.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/6096744414540511620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/6096744414540511620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/04/sixteen-through-twenty-five.html' title='sixteen through twenty-five'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-5621831536175145845</id><published>2009-02-16T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:13:38.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>an incomplete sentence</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;certainly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i could&lt;br /&gt;ever really&lt;br /&gt;understand this&lt;br /&gt;then maybe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-5621831536175145845?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-8309079914105946851</id><published>2009-01-29T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:13:38.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>simple</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;out of the room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carried to the sea&lt;br /&gt;buried in the sand&lt;br /&gt;skin burned by the sun&lt;br /&gt;asleep&lt;br /&gt;alone&lt;br /&gt;awake&lt;br /&gt;afraid&lt;br /&gt;i believed&lt;br /&gt;i held on to hope&lt;br /&gt;we stand &lt;br /&gt;at the same place&lt;br /&gt;in different places&lt;br /&gt;after everything&lt;br /&gt;it was worth the _________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-8309079914105946851?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/8309079914105946851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/01/simple.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/8309079914105946851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/8309079914105946851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/01/simple.html' title='simple'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-415262447447218652</id><published>2009-01-28T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:13:38.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;swfn say8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i lose&lt;br /&gt;too much blood&lt;br /&gt;in the fire&lt;br /&gt;and the fight&lt;br /&gt;i cannot hide&lt;br /&gt;behind my skin&lt;br /&gt;any longer&lt;br /&gt;all i feel&lt;br /&gt;is on my face my arms my legs&lt;br /&gt;water will not&lt;br /&gt;wash them away&lt;br /&gt;but they will fade away&lt;br /&gt;in the light&lt;br /&gt;forever does not last forever&lt;br /&gt;but we will be forever&lt;br /&gt;in water in wind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-415262447447218652?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/415262447447218652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/01/thanks.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/415262447447218652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/415262447447218652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/01/thanks.html' title='thanks'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-4309457862120882263</id><published>2009-01-24T00:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:13:38.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cuando</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;labyrinth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;underneath a secret earth&lt;br /&gt;water and wind flow&lt;br /&gt;pronounce my name&lt;br /&gt;correctly&lt;br /&gt;ya no te espero&lt;br /&gt;the feeling i am underwater&lt;br /&gt;a tundra&lt;br /&gt;no end no begin&lt;br /&gt;a drop of blood&lt;br /&gt;one for every star&lt;br /&gt;one more for every hope&lt;br /&gt;the noise of space&lt;br /&gt;changes the way i hear &lt;br /&gt;your voice&lt;br /&gt;i stand on the earth but i do not think of the earth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-4309457862120882263?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/4309457862120882263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/01/cuando.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/4309457862120882263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/4309457862120882263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/01/cuando.html' title='cuando'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-1498195035531072313</id><published>2009-01-21T16:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:13:38.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;tremolo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we all of us&lt;br /&gt;have been born&lt;br /&gt;in color &lt;br /&gt;and light&lt;br /&gt;we walk away &lt;br /&gt;from it&lt;br /&gt;we walk to it&lt;br /&gt;we are waves tides&lt;br /&gt;we are more circles&lt;br /&gt;than lines&lt;br /&gt;but we are learning&lt;br /&gt;to become lines&lt;br /&gt;to see colors&lt;br /&gt;to see light&lt;br /&gt;the wind blows across&lt;br /&gt;our faces&lt;br /&gt;and whispers&lt;br /&gt;we listen we follow&lt;br /&gt;change&lt;br /&gt;it rains and we are wet&lt;br /&gt;we dry ourselves&lt;br /&gt;day in day out&lt;br /&gt;our backs are stronger straighter&lt;br /&gt;we swim or run&lt;br /&gt;we fly as birds fly&lt;br /&gt;we will be the sun&lt;br /&gt;we have always been the sun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-1498195035531072313?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/1498195035531072313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/01/things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/1498195035531072313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/1498195035531072313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/01/things.html' title='things'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-1990761173752885484</id><published>2009-01-13T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:13:38.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a few more lines</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;tie me to the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a monument built&lt;br /&gt;to the sky&lt;br /&gt;a sun &lt;br /&gt;burns overhead&lt;br /&gt;its no small thing&lt;br /&gt;to cut off ones hands&lt;br /&gt;i will place mine at my side&lt;br /&gt;i will hold onto yours forever&lt;br /&gt;i was dead once&lt;br /&gt;the wind blew&lt;br /&gt;the water covered my face&lt;br /&gt;i could breathe still&lt;br /&gt;i can breathe always&lt;br /&gt;there is blood life&lt;br /&gt;circular motion&lt;br /&gt;i see no end there is no end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-1990761173752885484?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/1990761173752885484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/01/few-more-lines.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/1990761173752885484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/1990761173752885484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/01/few-more-lines.html' title='a few more lines'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-6577673618967063832</id><published>2009-01-13T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:13:38.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a few lines</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;being underwater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its all circles&lt;br /&gt;when things become&lt;br /&gt;or when they cease to be&lt;br /&gt;a moon over a mountain&lt;br /&gt;a line across the sea&lt;br /&gt;you saw it too&lt;br /&gt;but differently&lt;br /&gt;i was closer&lt;br /&gt;i am stronger weaker now&lt;br /&gt;bones blood skin on and on and on&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-6577673618967063832?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/6577673618967063832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/01/few-lines.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/6577673618967063832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/6577673618967063832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/01/few-lines.html' title='a few lines'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-6126122067133865178</id><published>2009-01-05T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:13:38.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>palabra</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;bones and little else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;above water&lt;br /&gt;waves&lt;br /&gt;i watch my blood &lt;br /&gt;bathed cleansed &lt;br /&gt;from rocks and shorelines&lt;br /&gt;arms eyes lips&lt;br /&gt;lifeless pale blue&lt;br /&gt;i still dream&lt;br /&gt;still feel &lt;br /&gt;live&lt;br /&gt;i walk on water&lt;br /&gt;i wake before the sun&lt;br /&gt;i wake before you&lt;br /&gt;life beneath each step &lt;br /&gt;taken&lt;br /&gt;a green garden today&lt;br /&gt;rocky paths &lt;br /&gt;years and years forgotten &lt;br /&gt;yet still felt &lt;br /&gt;my heart is clean now&lt;br /&gt;free of shadow &lt;br /&gt;of whisperings&lt;br /&gt;humans think and feel &lt;br /&gt;i am human&lt;br /&gt;you are wind&lt;br /&gt;you have traveled through&lt;br /&gt;my branches my leaves&lt;br /&gt;you are waves and water&lt;br /&gt;washed over&lt;br /&gt;my rocks my sands&lt;br /&gt;speak quietly &lt;br /&gt;speak necessarily&lt;br /&gt;i am out of the rain now and i am dry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-6126122067133865178?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/6126122067133865178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/01/palabra.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/6126122067133865178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/6126122067133865178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2009/01/palabra.html' title='palabra'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-2785489314000610701</id><published>2008-12-25T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:13:38.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>w3rd</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;it doesnt feel like home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking down&lt;br /&gt;too far to fall &lt;br /&gt;up up up&lt;br /&gt;too high to climb no&lt;br /&gt;i am changed in the light &lt;br /&gt;of the sun&lt;br /&gt;i have a new name &lt;br /&gt;a new face&lt;br /&gt;my eyes are the eyes of the wind&lt;br /&gt;and they have seen&lt;br /&gt;the next step&lt;br /&gt;but i do not understand it&lt;br /&gt;faith&lt;br /&gt;a foothold made manifest&lt;br /&gt;in the rock&lt;br /&gt;a wave crashes&lt;br /&gt;cold wet&lt;br /&gt;unforgiving&lt;br /&gt;higher and higher and higher&lt;br /&gt;will i carry you&lt;br /&gt;with me or will you&lt;br /&gt;stay behind&lt;br /&gt;uncertain&lt;br /&gt;the sun will show itself&lt;br /&gt;as a heart sends blood through its body&lt;br /&gt;fire and light and life&lt;br /&gt;fill my belly my chest my brain&lt;br /&gt;my arms and legs&lt;br /&gt;constant upward&lt;br /&gt;just as my blood is real&lt;br /&gt;so is the promise&lt;br /&gt;i will stand on mountains&lt;br /&gt;on oceans eternal&lt;br /&gt;where three once stood&lt;br /&gt;still stand&lt;br /&gt;stand always&lt;br /&gt;our hearts will give life forever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-2785489314000610701?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/2785489314000610701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2008/12/w3rd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/2785489314000610701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/2785489314000610701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2008/12/w3rd.html' title='w3rd'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-5717549294162077362</id><published>2008-12-22T16:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:13:38.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another set of words</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;the same voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two bodies hanging above&lt;br /&gt;dancing waters&lt;br /&gt;its dances celebrations of lives&lt;br /&gt;paralleled forever&lt;br /&gt;each inhale a miracle&lt;br /&gt;each exhale a step &lt;br /&gt;closer to perfection&lt;br /&gt;to change or stay the same&lt;br /&gt;one i will do&lt;br /&gt;the other you&lt;br /&gt;a voice cries out &lt;br /&gt;a voice quietly whispers&lt;br /&gt;sink into the sea&lt;br /&gt;cool this troubled mind&lt;br /&gt;breaths held&lt;br /&gt;time moves faster faster quieter quieter&lt;br /&gt;silence stillness perfected&lt;br /&gt;one answer for all&lt;br /&gt;to follow&lt;br /&gt;all answers for one &lt;br /&gt;to follow&lt;br /&gt;i believe the path is paved&lt;br /&gt;in gold&lt;br /&gt;who will walk with me into space and the sea&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-5717549294162077362?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/5717549294162077362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2008/12/another-set-of-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/5717549294162077362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/5717549294162077362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2008/12/another-set-of-words.html' title='another set of words'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-1595082917768713169</id><published>2008-12-18T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:14:12.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>words</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;expectations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;closed eyes&lt;br /&gt;why would you choose to cut off your arms&lt;br /&gt;throw them to the sky&lt;br /&gt;i wont be there to catch them i fear&lt;br /&gt;but i will sing&lt;br /&gt;the sounds of angel wings&lt;br /&gt;a breeze a gust&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i stood watching the sun rise over the sea&lt;br /&gt;today its flames sink into the water&lt;br /&gt;the warmth disappears with the light&lt;br /&gt;but i will sing&lt;br /&gt;the sounds of moons and stars&lt;br /&gt;on rocks&lt;br /&gt;in water&lt;br /&gt;will i feel safe in anothers arms&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-1595082917768713169?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/1595082917768713169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2008/12/words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/1595082917768713169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/1595082917768713169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2008/12/words.html' title='words'/><author><name>science + skeleton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07485169123254122359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-2174682692934943159</id><published>2008-12-12T23:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:14:12.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>too many words to know</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;how i made my millions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the wind&lt;br /&gt;you never knew you were here&lt;br /&gt;but i knew&lt;br /&gt;and i felt you on my skin&lt;br /&gt;and i smelled the salty air&lt;br /&gt;waves on rocks&lt;br /&gt;time passing                                        ten&lt;br /&gt;wind i am alive&lt;br /&gt;pull my mind from space&lt;br /&gt;empty &lt;br /&gt;my heart beats clearly now&lt;br /&gt;full&lt;br /&gt;a change&lt;br /&gt;your voice stays with me&lt;br /&gt;i will sing your songs &lt;br /&gt;i am the wind and you are the wind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-2174682692934943159?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/2174682692934943159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2008/12/too-many-words-to-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/2174682692934943159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/2174682692934943159'/><link 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and rocks&lt;br /&gt;reaching above my head toward a thunderous cloud&lt;br /&gt;an answer&lt;br /&gt;a step into the darkest place i've ever seen&lt;br /&gt;i find more light here&lt;br /&gt;the sun&lt;br /&gt;i see right through my hands&lt;br /&gt;my bones my blood &lt;br /&gt;i felt the warmth&lt;br /&gt;i closed the distance&lt;br /&gt;will you be there with me when i come to the surface&lt;br /&gt;an open ocean&lt;br /&gt;breathe freely now&lt;br /&gt;it's only a moment stuck in my brain&lt;br /&gt;eternal now&lt;br /&gt;will you be there with me at the end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-57252073774252669?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/57252073774252669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SMy8jonVIgQ/R_ZwoZeG-HI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lr7GQGJrSTI/S220/l_f1d9b37980680ea2fabd1ddeefc1a278.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479797193130338181.post-7523352502206365189</id><published>2008-12-02T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:12:03.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i just wrote what may be considered a poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;softly spoken whispers&lt;br /&gt;felt inside my chest&lt;br /&gt;believe me she said&lt;br /&gt;certainly i will i said&lt;br /&gt;and so i close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;have i ever been alone&lt;br /&gt;youre not dreaming she said&lt;br /&gt;but this doesnt feel real i said&lt;br /&gt;the twilight the wind the rain&lt;br /&gt;sunlight mountains oceans&lt;br /&gt;i will be here forever she said&lt;br /&gt;how long is that i said&lt;br /&gt;a warm touch a smile&lt;br /&gt;oxygen floods the lungs&lt;br /&gt;you have nothing to fear she said&lt;br /&gt;every word you say is true i said&lt;br /&gt;another whisper &lt;br /&gt;another breath&lt;br /&gt;on and on and on we said&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479797193130338181-7523352502206365189?l=w3rds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/feeds/7523352502206365189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://w3rds.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-just-wrote-what-may-be-considered.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/7523352502206365189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479797193130338181/posts/default/7523352502206365189'/><link 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