<?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-9125970960414685509</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:25:47.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Poet Mind</title><subtitle type='html'>Such As It Is</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9125970960414685509/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Scott David Buckley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-POUaSvZq-bA/TtH351NAuDI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Shp8-gYlEuo/s220/216411_203287186371040_100000692802002_624980_2236665_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9125970960414685509.post-1640869446686856549</id><published>2012-02-16T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T19:25:47.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SO MUCH AND MORE</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You mean so much to me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;So much and more.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are so much to me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;So much and more.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't even know where to start.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You have given so much to me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You have done so much for me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't deserve any of it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am more than just unworthy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Down on my hands and knees.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;For I know, oh I know just how&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; guilty I am.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Still You pardoned me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Took all my crimes as Your own.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wiped away all my tears.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And quieted all my fears.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I owe everything that I am to You.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I owe all who I am to You.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;My Lord, my Lord.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;My Saviour, my Saviour.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You take my breath away.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You sweep me up off of my feet.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;My heart I give to You.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;My soul I give to You.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;For You are worthy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;With arms wide open You welcome me in.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lord You are the One I want to see.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are the One I want to be with.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I end with You.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I begin with You.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are where I want to be.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;My first love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;My only love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have fallen for You.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have fallen into You.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are my rapture.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;My 1000 years of peace.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alpha and Omega.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(SDB-16/10/2012)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9125970960414685509-1640869446686856549?l=fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-POUaSvZq-bA/TtH351NAuDI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Shp8-gYlEuo/s220/216411_203287186371040_100000692802002_624980_2236665_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9125970960414685509.post-3992594173231186333</id><published>2012-02-13T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T21:59:50.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEHOLD YOU AS YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are the air I breathe.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The beating of my heart.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And the whisper in my ear.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You made in me love, out of nothing at all.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You lifted me up.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gave me wings.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Putting me where I belong.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are in me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am in You.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;So high above.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yet never out of reach.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh Lord you are so beautiful.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I love You Lord.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Please take me as I am.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And make me who You are.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I want to love as You do.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are all that I am not.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Everything I need to be.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Words escape me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;As I behold You as You.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(SDB-14/02/2012)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9125970960414685509-3992594173231186333?l=fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3992594173231186333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com/2012/02/behold-you-as-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9125970960414685509/posts/default/3992594173231186333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9125970960414685509/posts/default/3992594173231186333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com/2012/02/behold-you-as-you.html' title='BEHOLD YOU AS YOU'/><author><name>Scott David Buckley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-POUaSvZq-bA/TtH351NAuDI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Shp8-gYlEuo/s220/216411_203287186371040_100000692802002_624980_2236665_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9125970960414685509.post-116699055000049853</id><published>2012-02-11T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T21:06:24.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEN TEARS FALL LIKE RAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;When the tears fall like rain.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I feel so very alone.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know that there is no shame in mourning.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And it is okay to show the pain and sorrow.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;But these lines on my face sting so.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Those tears that fall burn.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Leaving a weeping scar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I cannot hide this pain deep inside&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; any more.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I need to shed this skin.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And try to start anew.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;This will only last till the morrow.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And with the coming of the new dawn.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The sun will shine down on me again.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I hang onto this hope.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I pray that I will never let go.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;When the tears fall like rain...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(SDB-12/02/2012)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9125970960414685509-116699055000049853?l=fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/116699055000049853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com/2012/02/when-tears-fall-like-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9125970960414685509/posts/default/116699055000049853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9125970960414685509/posts/default/116699055000049853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com/2012/02/when-tears-fall-like-rain.html' title='WHEN TEARS FALL LIKE RAIN'/><author><name>Scott David Buckley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-POUaSvZq-bA/TtH351NAuDI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Shp8-gYlEuo/s220/216411_203287186371040_100000692802002_624980_2236665_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9125970960414685509.post-3397330731083119543</id><published>2012-02-10T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T18:07:33.235-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IF</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;I see the darkness in me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I see the pain devouring me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I feel love's bite.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I feel the warmth of the crimson flow.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I hear sorrow's call.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I hear despair's cry.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know the lie suffocating me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know the numbness betraying me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I take it all as it is.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I take it all as my own.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I touch the coldness of anger.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I touch the unsurity of if...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(SDB-10/02/2012)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9125970960414685509-3397330731083119543?l=fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3397330731083119543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com/2012/02/if.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9125970960414685509/posts/default/3397330731083119543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9125970960414685509/posts/default/3397330731083119543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com/2012/02/if.html' title='IF'/><author><name>Scott David Buckley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-POUaSvZq-bA/TtH351NAuDI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Shp8-gYlEuo/s220/216411_203287186371040_100000692802002_624980_2236665_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9125970960414685509.post-7798378133699310589</id><published>2012-02-10T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T17:55:26.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHO AM I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am the fallen.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am the lost.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am the forgotten.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am the damned.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am harboured in darkness.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am the impending doom.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am the blood turned to ice.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am the silent scream.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am the untold wrath.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am the empty.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am the hollow.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am the pain of love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am the deep rooted fear.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am the call.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am the cry.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am the timid.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am the ashamed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(SDB-10/02/2012)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9125970960414685509-7798378133699310589?l=fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7798378133699310589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com/2012/02/who-am-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9125970960414685509/posts/default/7798378133699310589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9125970960414685509/posts/default/7798378133699310589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com/2012/02/who-am-i.html' title='WHO AM I?'/><author><name>Scott David Buckley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-POUaSvZq-bA/TtH351NAuDI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Shp8-gYlEuo/s220/216411_203287186371040_100000692802002_624980_2236665_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9125970960414685509.post-4443059439187164411</id><published>2012-02-10T01:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T01:23:47.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TOO MUCH TO ASK</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;There was this little child.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lost, alone, and hungry.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dirt marred his little face.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Except where there were tear lines.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;No one could see him.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Or rather no one would see him.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;He was the forgotten.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;He was invisible or was he in visible?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh how he cried and cried.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;He has a lonely heart.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;An empty heart.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A broken heart.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;All he wants is to go home.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;All he wants is to have a home.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;All he really wants is a place to lay his little head.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh God, is this too much to ask?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Who will love this little broken child?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hearts are so cold.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;How long, how long till he is known,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; no longer forgotten?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh God, when will these questions have answers?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;He deserves so much more than this.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh God, is this too much to ask again?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(SDB-10/02/2012)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9125970960414685509-4443059439187164411?l=fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4443059439187164411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com/2012/02/too-much-to-ask.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9125970960414685509/posts/default/4443059439187164411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9125970960414685509/posts/default/4443059439187164411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com/2012/02/too-much-to-ask.html' title='TOO MUCH TO ASK'/><author><name>Scott David Buckley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-POUaSvZq-bA/TtH351NAuDI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Shp8-gYlEuo/s220/216411_203287186371040_100000692802002_624980_2236665_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9125970960414685509.post-5789601315801123737</id><published>2012-02-10T01:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T01:01:10.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HE LOVES</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I just cannot believe it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;It seems too far fetched.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And too good to be true.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh how He loves me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;It is beyond my understanding.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;So high above me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;On my knees, I am unworthy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh how He loves me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(SDB-10/02/2012)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9125970960414685509-5789601315801123737?l=fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-POUaSvZq-bA/TtH351NAuDI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Shp8-gYlEuo/s220/216411_203287186371040_100000692802002_624980_2236665_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9125970960414685509.post-5308712303435901996</id><published>2012-02-10T00:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T00:22:03.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FEAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fear is the silent killer.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A kind of thief in the night.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;It is but a whisper.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You would never know it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; was there till it was too late.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;All consuming.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ever abusing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;It will become your heart and soul.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Never giving thought&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; to when or where.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;It will take hold and never let go.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You will come to hate it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And you will come to hate yourself.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Memories are now scorched.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ashes that are taken away by the wind.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;They all become the never.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And so everything draws to a close.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are bleeding out and don't even see it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(SDB-10/02/2012)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9125970960414685509-5308712303435901996?l=fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5308712303435901996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com/2012/02/fear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9125970960414685509/posts/default/5308712303435901996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9125970960414685509/posts/default/5308712303435901996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com/2012/02/fear.html' title='FEAR'/><author><name>Scott David 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reality.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I begin to see it quite clearly.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Turned it inside out.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The light at the end.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is the light at the beginning.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kill me, kill me, kill me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only temporary.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;There is hope beyond.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh how I know.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh how I know.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I believe, I believe.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;There is no salvation for me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(SDB-10/02/2012)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9125970960414685509-2514413692099112965?l=fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2514413692099112965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromthesoulofapoet.blogspot.com/2012/02/there-is-no-salvation-for-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9125970960414685509/posts/default/2514413692099112965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9125970960414685509/posts/default/2514413692099112965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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