<?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-8217437792368630706</id><updated>2011-08-23T13:23:19.676-07:00</updated><category term='Sunlight'/><category term='Me'/><category term='Laugh'/><category term='Metric'/><category term='Freedom'/><category term='Run'/><category term='Henry David Thoreau'/><category term='Relationships'/><category term='Invictus'/><category term='Kristy Starling'/><category term='Lust'/><category term='Spiritual'/><category term='Tears'/><category term='India Arie'/><category term='Wings'/><category term='What We&apos;ll Never Be'/><category term='Chaos'/><category term='Tired'/><category term='John Mayer'/><category term='Rejection'/><category term='Uncommon'/><category term='Luluc'/><category term='Papa Roach'/><category term='Eleanor Roosevelt'/><category term='Maya Angelou'/><category term='Too Late'/><category term='Purify Me'/><category term='Rage'/><category term='Lover'/><category term='Priscilla Ahn'/><category term='Kings of Leon'/><category term='Hate'/><category term='Layers'/><category term='Nature'/><category term='Quotes'/><category term='Nightmares'/><category term='Thankful'/><category term='Frou Frou'/><category term='God'/><category term='Vega 4'/><category term='Coldplay'/><category term='Flying'/><category term='Hazy'/><category term='Inspiration'/><category term='I'/><category term='Untitled'/><category term='Song lyrics'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Failure'/><category term='Aqualung'/><category term='One Day Soon'/><category term='Ex-friends'/><category term='Brandon Heath'/><category term='Road Not Taken'/><category term='Living'/><category term='Sleep'/><category term='Love'/><category term='As Tall As Lions'/><category term='Peace'/><category term='One-sided'/><category term='Love Sorrow'/><category term='Myrics'/><category term='Random'/><category term='Used To'/><category term='Promises'/><category term='First love'/><category term='Insecurity'/><category term='Caged'/><category term='Confused'/><category term='Kiss'/><category term='Ex-lovers'/><category term='William Ernest Henley'/><category term='Friendship'/><category term='Fractured'/><category term='M83'/><category term='Music. 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At first sight'/><category term='Cleanse'/><category term='Free Write'/><category term='Introduction'/><category term='Anger'/><category term='On and On'/><category term='Darkness'/><category term='Lost'/><category term='Birds'/><category term='Gravity'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Life Is Beautiful'/><category term='Loneliness'/><category term='Soulmates'/><category term='Christian'/><category term='Heat'/><category term='Understanding'/><category term='Rain'/><category term='Silence'/><category term='Ex-everything'/><category term='Green River Ordinance'/><category term='Inspired'/><category term='Road Less Traveled'/><category term='Out of My Hands'/><category term='Unrequited love'/><category term='Song'/><category term='Melody'/><category term='Mood'/><category term='Phoenix'/><category term='Aaron'/><category term='Eyes'/><category term='One-sided love'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Possibility'/><category term='Wander'/><category term='Confessions'/><category term='Uncertainty'/><category term='Cliff'/><category term='Salvation'/><category term='Guardian'/><category term='Butterfly Wings'/><category term='Life after college'/><category term='Romance'/><category term='Dallas Green'/><category term='Destruction'/><category term='Self-love'/><category term='Let Go'/><category term='Falling'/><category term='Fallen'/><category term='Time'/><category term='Need'/><category term='Choices'/><title type='text'>✿ Lola's Dreamscape ✿</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>99</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-5447223503320165927</id><published>2010-11-26T00:37:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T20:27:16.647-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acoustic Imagery'/><title type='text'>Moving...</title><content type='html'>New blog home: &lt;a href="http://bealightinthedark.com/"&gt;The Lighthouse (Be A Light In The Dark)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-5447223503320165927?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/5447223503320165927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=5447223503320165927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/5447223503320165927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/5447223503320165927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/11/tumblr.html' title='Moving...'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-8779327705420057146</id><published>2010-11-23T03:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T03:31:42.145-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DayDreamer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Free Write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Free Write: DayDreamer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sitting in the bus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Driving to anywhere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looking through the window&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A blurry world speeds by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wonder what stories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The people outside would tell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All those soul and hearts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for something...for someone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I close my eyes to escape&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For a moment everything goes blank&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I find myself in a dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A world I created just for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I lie there in the field of grass&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Staring up at the Sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As time slips into time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Wind whispers secrets in my ear &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I drift deeper into this dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Far away from the burden of my reality&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peace blooms inside my body&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By: Lola O.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-8779327705420057146?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-1007560198993941154</id><published>2010-11-22T04:38:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T03:30:19.743-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='One-sided love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heartache'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What We&apos;ll Never Be'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unrequited love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>What We'll Never Be...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I sit here in the darkness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Listening to songs that remind me of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know that we can't go back to those days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The ones where we shared time together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You and I have changed from our younger selves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't want to accept that I had to let you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because deep down I don't want to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I keep saying this will be the last time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My reserve fades away with every memory&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of who you've always been to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm foolish, so very very foolish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We all know my emotions get the best of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I keep trembling when it comes to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even so, I have no regrets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what living is about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not afraid to risk anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know the rewards and consequences&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm afraid of never trying, never being honest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Growing old with bitterness as my companion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even when I stumble, even when I hurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll live knowing I gave it my best, I gave it my all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to say goodbye to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We live in separate worlds now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought I could live in yours or you could live in mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was dreaming and now I'm awake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Facing the reality of what is and what will never be &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still see you when I close my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Memories living inside of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't regret taking a chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No more what ifs or could be's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now I know it was only me that felt more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That hurts, but over time it will heal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I won't live wondering or wishing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll move on someday and find mutual love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You'll always be my first taste &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope you know deep down in your soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The beauty and light that is you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I felt blessed every moment I had with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even now, I'm glad we met&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm thankful that for a while you and I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Filled pages of time together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I won't wait for you anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I have to let you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't want to forget you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish things were different&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My heart hurts so much these days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tears keep overflowing down my face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I have to let you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just don't want to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By: Lola O. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-1007560198993941154?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/1007560198993941154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=1007560198993941154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1007560198993941154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1007560198993941154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-well-never-be.html' title='What We&apos;ll Never Be...'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-2756115550623459534</id><published>2010-10-14T23:55:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T04:47:41.922-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Come closer to me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song lyrics'/><title type='text'>Song Lyrics: Closer To Me</title><content type='html'>I'd like to hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;To let my warmth heal your pain&lt;br /&gt;I'm only one person, but I'd do everything&lt;br /&gt;I could to save you from hurting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come closer to me&lt;br /&gt;Let me wrap my arms around you&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me and you'll see&lt;br /&gt;That between us we can&lt;br /&gt;Find a way out of the darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel my love &lt;br /&gt;Seeping inside your veins?&lt;br /&gt;Let it flow throughout your body&lt;br /&gt;And make the cold fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come closer to me&lt;br /&gt;Let me wrap my arms around you&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me and you'll see&lt;br /&gt;That between us we can&lt;br /&gt;Find a way out of the darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry about me dear&lt;br /&gt;My warmth is yours for the taking&lt;br /&gt;I'll use it all if it can save you&lt;br /&gt;My wish is to see you smile again&lt;br /&gt;To make you laugh everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come closer to me&lt;br /&gt;Let me wrap my arms around you&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me and you'll see&lt;br /&gt;That between us we can&lt;br /&gt;Find a way out of the darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come closer to me&lt;br /&gt;Let me wrap my arms around you&lt;br /&gt;Lean on me and you'll see&lt;br /&gt;That between us we can&lt;br /&gt;Find a way out of the darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come closer to me&lt;br /&gt;I'll welcome you with open arms&lt;br /&gt;Come closer to me&lt;br /&gt;I'll pull you out with my bare hands&lt;br /&gt;My love, come closer to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Lola O.&lt;br /&gt;Written 9/10/2010&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-2756115550623459534?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/2756115550623459534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=2756115550623459534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/2756115550623459534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/2756115550623459534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/10/song-lyrics-closer-to-me.html' title='Song Lyrics: Closer To Me'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-1198802055148985749</id><published>2010-10-07T23:48:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T23:45:35.455-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Letters'/><title type='text'>Dear Peace...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've been searching for you for almost 23 years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And I still haven't grasped you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;How can I make you mine forever?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Can you even be captured?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I drift to sleep asking for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wake up hoping to find you with me, but you never show yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Am I unworthy of you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Is my mind too chaotic for you to exist?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I sit here writing these words, hoping you'll whisper clues to me, and I'll finally get it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Whatever there is to get, that will unlock you and bring you inside my being.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Will I forever live without knowing you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;What a sad life that would be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One day I hope you'll give me a chance to experience your touch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;To know you and have you flow through me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Clearing my mind of the cobwebs that have crept in over time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Peace, may I have you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Written 9/10/2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-1198802055148985749?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/1198802055148985749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=1198802055148985749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1198802055148985749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1198802055148985749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/10/dear-peace.html' title='Dear Peace...'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-8400341024992525557</id><published>2010-09-30T23:34:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T23:34:00.560-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Free Write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music. Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Free Write: Tuesdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;"Rant"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Frustrated...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That one word&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sums up my state&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When will things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Get easier for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing ever just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Goes as planned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd like to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Be lucky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just for one day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I can feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What it means&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To get what I want&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;"Light"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's my time to shine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But the lights desert me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I stand here in the dark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Listening to my breathing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can feel my body shaking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know where to go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even if I knew where&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still don't know how&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time passes and I don't move&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No one comes to help me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No one trys to find me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All alone in the dark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My light remains &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For no one to see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;"Music"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With my eyes closed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I absorb the lyrics&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let them flow into my soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes they heal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most times they just comfort&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hear that voice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Streaming into my ears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It reaches into me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pulling out my sadness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That dark and ugly feeling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Empties from my body&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For those few minutes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've found a friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone who says&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exactly what I need to hear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If only for a little while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like&amp;nbsp;they understand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What I'm going through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where I've been&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A song written&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For someone or no one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Particulary not me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Changes my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gives me hope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inspires my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sets me free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In that moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything fades away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the dark thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the negativity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Takes a back seat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To this beautiful melody&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When the song ends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can feel it all creeping back in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I press repeat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-8400341024992525557?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/8400341024992525557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=8400341024992525557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/8400341024992525557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/8400341024992525557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/09/free-write-tuesdays.html' title='Free Write: Tuesdays'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-6026047490433221791</id><published>2010-09-30T06:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T06:11:49.726-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Overwhelmed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Free Write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Belong'/><title type='text'>Free Write: Belong</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;"Overwhelmed"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel the tears flooding my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Slowly slipping out of their hiding spots&lt;br /&gt;It's dark inside my place&lt;br /&gt;Casting shadows all around me&lt;br /&gt;I take a deep breath to shake it off&lt;br /&gt;That feeling of breaking down&lt;br /&gt;Into even more shattered pieces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Liar"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I tell you nothing with my words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is so much I keep inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I lie with my smiles and my tongue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To protect you from my sorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lately I want to let it all out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes I want to scream in agony&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So that then you would hear me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So that then you would listen to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You'd see that I'm a liar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That all the strength I display&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is a mask to hide the weakness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Buried within everything I do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That smile I give to you each day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is the only one I manage to make&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That my "I'm fine" isn't the truth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not fine, I'm so far away from fine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm a liar because I'm afraid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To tell you about the darkness inside of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Afraid you'll judge, retreat, or call me crazy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know if I can trust you with this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With my vulnerability&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I lie everyday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I lie to your face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To your eyes and heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I lie to you all the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hoping that you'll dig a little deeper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seek out my truth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By Lola O.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-6026047490433221791?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/6026047490433221791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=6026047490433221791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/6026047490433221791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laugh'/><title type='text'>Free Write:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;"Untitled..."&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm smiling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A smile from deep within&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm dreaming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A dream without limitations&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm hoping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A hope that will endure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm laughing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A laugh overflowing with joy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm living&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A life I've imagined&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm loving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A love made with sincerity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9/13/2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-6957744846126076540?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/6957744846126076540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=6957744846126076540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/6957744846126076540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/6957744846126076540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/09/free-write.html' title='Free Write:'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-3828412241819112099</id><published>2010-09-16T23:58:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T23:58:00.983-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Layers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Free Write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Untititled'/><title type='text'>Free Write: I See You...NOT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Untitiled 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I tell you nothing with my words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I keep the truth hidden in Silence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish you'd see me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remain invisible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Masked by smiles and laughter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If only you knew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Darkness brimming &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inside of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes I want to scream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Open your eyes!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look deeper!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See me!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't let me disappear...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Untitled 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You've only skimmed my surface&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When will you dive into my layers?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought you wanted to know me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are you afraid to get your hands dirty?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here I am waiting for you to open me up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did you have second thoughts?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I believe in you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why are you hesitating?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unlock my secrets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will you be there in the morning?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Untitled 3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyday you race around my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You hurt me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That wound still hasn't healed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When will I get my heart back?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You're so cold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I lie frozen in shock&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Untitled 4&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm dancing around my room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daydreaming of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laughing and smiling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My body moves to each beat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The pitter patter of my feet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vibrates the floor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our jam is playing on repeat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With words for you and me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you hear the rhythm?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you feel the beat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I dance as if you're here with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Imagining our bodies grazing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our fingers swaying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I back up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You move forward&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I break it down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You turn it up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The song ends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I open my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's only me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-3828412241819112099?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/3828412241819112099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=3828412241819112099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/3828412241819112099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/3828412241819112099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/09/free-write-i-see-younot.html' title='Free Write: I See You...NOT'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-4772609858517227475</id><published>2010-09-09T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T23:58:43.318-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Earth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cleanse'/><title type='text'>A Time Of Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I look to my left&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Through the windows&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I see raindrops falling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hear their symphony&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A smile escapes my lips&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Each drop of Rain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cleanses our Earth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I open the window&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So I can greet the Wind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rain splatters on my face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cool to the touch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It skims down my skin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dying on my clothes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;More drops find their way in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I embrace them&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rain&amp;nbsp;cleanses me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;From the outside in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-4772609858517227475?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/4772609858517227475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=4772609858517227475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/4772609858517227475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/4772609858517227475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/09/time-of-rain.html' title='A Time Of Rain'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-8990514638186705678</id><published>2010-07-07T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T22:29:13.557-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Is Beautiful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vega 4'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Life Is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YUQry4g-fRE&amp;amp;hl=ko_KR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YUQry4g-fRE&amp;amp;hl=ko_KR&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When I'm having a rought moment in my life I like to listen to this song, it helps me pick myself back up again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-8990514638186705678?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/8990514638186705678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=8990514638186705678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/8990514638186705678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/8990514638186705678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/07/life-is.html' title='Life Is...'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-3867258904245768924</id><published>2010-06-23T17:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T00:35:24.704-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Free Write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hurt'/><title type='text'>Free Write: Hurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With my face buried in pillows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I whimpered in sorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It hurts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The tears well up inside of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And spill out of my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It hurts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I scream in agony&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Broken and hollow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It hurts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-3867258904245768924?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/3867258904245768924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=3867258904245768924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/3867258904245768924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/3867258904245768924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/06/free-write-hurt.html' title='Free Write: Hurt'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-6501406385404979274</id><published>2010-06-09T21:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T21:32:32.795-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Free Write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunlight'/><title type='text'>Free Write: Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I close my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I open them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am in a grassy field&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sun is shining down on me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can hear the rush of water nearby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feel the wind caress my skin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sky is bright blue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I lie down on the earth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feel my body sink into it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I smile for no reason at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's the best kind of smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The warmth of the day reaches me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel peaceful and free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is a day to remember&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can smell the rain coming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One drop, Two drops...it is falling down on me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's warm and then it becomes cool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I lie there as it washes over me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cleansing me from the outside in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The earth underneath me melts at its touch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I open my mouth for a taste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The raindrops slide down my tongue...it's soothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm soaking wet but I don't care&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I rise up, and feel the weight of my clothes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I begin to run, wondering where I should go now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-6501406385404979274?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/6501406385404979274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=6501406385404979274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/6501406385404979274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/6501406385404979274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/06/free-write-untitled.html' title='Free Write: Untitled'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-619586159937973832</id><published>2010-06-09T00:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T00:24:27.354-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Free Write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Light'/><title type='text'>Free Write: Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Untitled"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sitting in a blue chair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I look out the window&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The trees making a flutter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The light of day soothes me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Light Outside"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The music from my ipod streams through my ears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A song that makes me catch my breathe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Telling me there is a light oustside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bringing back memories of moments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When the darkness seemed endless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel warm inside knowing I survived&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now I am walking in the sunlight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The dark has no power over me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Now &amp;amp; Then"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm thinking of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wondering what I can do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To save you from yourself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I used to be just like you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hungry, Alone, Cold, Broken, Scarred&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even now those wounds are still there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had to "fix" me on my own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No one knew the shadows of my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The person I was then was empty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, I am learning what fills me up slowly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My story almost came to an end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But now a new chapter is being written&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take my hand and let me pull you out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of the darkness that surrounds you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hear my voice and let me guide you to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A place to heal your mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trust me and let me inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm here to help you turn the page&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is a world beyond this moment of desperation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You feel numb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You feel empty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You feel lonely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You feel tired&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You feel...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Those feelings don't define you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They don't own you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They can't break you&lt;br /&gt;They won't control you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You have a choice to make&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope you choose this life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To feel alive in the here and now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To fight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To survive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To live&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To give it a try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll be&amp;nbsp;waiting here for you&lt;br /&gt;At the end of this life journey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To share my story and to hear your own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So live a long time my friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the end I'll be there to listen&lt;br /&gt;That's a forever kind of promise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, take a step into the now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let go of what was then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Close your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Breathe in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Breathe out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go on living&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Wings"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I close my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leaving my body behind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can hear the beat of life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feel the brush of love against my skin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I find my wings&amp;nbsp;and begin to soar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Higher, higher, higher I go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm looking down below&lt;br /&gt;Through the clouds I see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The world below&amp;nbsp;so small and fragile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A place of my beginnings&lt;br /&gt;Of moments and memories&lt;br /&gt;Up here everything remains&lt;br /&gt;Untouched&lt;br /&gt;Free&lt;br /&gt;...Peaceful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I breathe it all in&lt;br /&gt;Time here is fragile&lt;br /&gt;Soon I'll have to go&lt;br /&gt;Back to the world below&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-619586159937973832?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/619586159937973832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=619586159937973832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/619586159937973832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/619586159937973832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/06/free-write-light.html' title='Free Write: Light'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-3514705876518538038</id><published>2010-06-03T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T00:28:52.810-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Falling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm falling from the sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I close my eyes and just breathe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know what is coming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the moments before impact&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember...everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There were times I smiled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Other&amp;nbsp;times I cried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There were times I laughed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Other times I bled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There were times I loved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Other times I shattered&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These were the moments I felt alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can feel the wind rushing over my skin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hear the sound of my heart screaming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have decided not to be afraid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cannot change what is coming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've lived my life sincerely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm falling from the sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pieces of me scatter across the earth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-3514705876518538038?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/3514705876518538038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=3514705876518538038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/3514705876518538038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/3514705876518538038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/06/sky.html' title='Sky'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-1549054325340642625</id><published>2010-05-29T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T21:16:28.971-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='One Day Soon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luluc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>One Day Soon</title><content type='html'>I'm sitting in my chair&lt;br /&gt;Looking all around me&lt;br /&gt;Wondering when you'll be here&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that one day soon&lt;br /&gt;You will be by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't have to wait anymore&lt;br /&gt;You won't be a dream to me&lt;br /&gt;Now you will be flesh and blood&lt;br /&gt;Someone I can touch and see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so many things to tell you&lt;br /&gt;I want to show you my world&lt;br /&gt;The life I lived up till the moment&lt;br /&gt;Our worlds collided into one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day soon, my love&lt;br /&gt;You will be mine to have&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting here for you&lt;br /&gt;Wishing that today will be the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That we will&amp;nbsp;finally cross paths&lt;br /&gt;Two roads finally become one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my love one day soon&lt;br /&gt;I'll be able to hold you close&lt;br /&gt;For now I sit here by the window&lt;br /&gt;Looking through the screen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that one day soon&lt;br /&gt;You will be mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Inspiration:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XFRsouSWb74&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param 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term='Poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comfort'/><title type='text'>Comfort, Home, Love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sound of my mother's laughter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laying on my bed with my Ipod playing my favorite songs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Curling up on the couch with a book&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inspiring someone to follow their heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Listening to the rain drizzle down my windows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seeing a smile that lights up my insides&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hershey's chocolate before I go to bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bear hugs from the opposite sex&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My grandmother cooking in the kitchen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Writing my thoughts in my&amp;nbsp;journal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maple brown sugar oatmeal on a cold day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watching Glee when I get home from work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Discovering something I like/love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A shoulder to lean on from my girlfriends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Being around the people I love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hot chocolate when I feel like it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Helping someone through a bad day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bumping into an old friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Coldplay, Coldplay, Coldplay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Going for a walk in the park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sitting in the dark absorbing the silence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The warmth of a friendly face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looking up at the big blue&amp;nbsp;sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Venting with my friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finding what makes me happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dancing to the beat of my drum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eating soup on a rainy day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sleeping in on Saturdays&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sitting in a cafe observing the world outside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meeting someone who challenges/inspires me to be better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Discovering who I am everyday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-1410398538533271840?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/1410398538533271840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=1410398538533271840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1410398538533271840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1410398538533271840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/05/comfort-home-love.html' title='Comfort, Home, Love...'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-1443380219716399714</id><published>2010-05-09T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T23:44:26.173-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Growth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Free Write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Growth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My beginning started under the earth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the damp, dark, brown dirt of this world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My roots spreading beneath the surface&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I began to take shape, reaching and stretching&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hoping to break through the earth and see what lies above&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Slowly but surely I begin my growth as my stem breaks through the earth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My&amp;nbsp;delicate bud is barely seen, but still there if you look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When the time is right and the conditions favorable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My petals stretch towards the sun, one by one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This flower finally blooms above the earth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In my own time, and in my own season&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am a flower with a rainbow of color&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-1443380219716399714?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/1443380219716399714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=1443380219716399714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1443380219716399714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Unfinished Business...</title><content type='html'>I sit here thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;Wishing I could reach out to you&lt;br /&gt;That you would pull me close&lt;br /&gt;Embrace me with your warmth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is still so much to say&lt;br /&gt;So many things I want to know&lt;br /&gt;Why did you leave me with silence?&lt;br /&gt;Why did you throw my heart away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am overwhelmed with questions&lt;br /&gt;Since&amp;nbsp;you never gave me any answers&lt;br /&gt;Did I mean that little to you?&lt;br /&gt;Did I scare you away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still cannot believe that this is our ending&lt;br /&gt;I lost my friend and the person I loved&lt;br /&gt;All at once, and yes it still stings&lt;br /&gt;That you could treat me this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave you my whole heart&lt;br /&gt;With honesty and sincerity&lt;br /&gt;Now I am left with scars&lt;br /&gt;That cover my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even so, I still want to know&lt;br /&gt;Who am I to you?&lt;br /&gt;Even so, I still want to say&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;Even so, I still want you to kniw&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I could feel like this&lt;br /&gt;That my heart could ache this way&lt;br /&gt;That I could become this kind of woman&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful to you for opening my heart&lt;br /&gt;For warming my cold soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still tangled up in you&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you would reach out to me&lt;br /&gt;Stop this silence between us&lt;br /&gt;Just tell me, who am I to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I deserve to know to truth&lt;br /&gt;Afterall I was honest with you&lt;br /&gt;Just tell me, who am I to you&lt;br /&gt;So I can finally let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still love you&lt;br /&gt;But one day I won't&lt;br /&gt;You tossed me aside&lt;br /&gt;Like I was nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I deserve more&lt;br /&gt;I am worthy of more&lt;br /&gt;Next time, I find love&lt;br /&gt;I won't hesitate to reach out&lt;br /&gt;With open arms and embrace it&lt;br /&gt;Unafraid and unconditionally...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-5691251326408242212?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/5691251326408242212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=5691251326408242212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/5691251326408242212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/5691251326408242212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/04/unfinished-business.html' title='Unfinished Business...'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-2062426051026547804</id><published>2010-04-13T23:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T23:53:53.826-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Salvation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Free Write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dreamland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Protector'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guardian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freedom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Free Write: Freeze &amp; Explode</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a trembling in my soul&lt;br /&gt;There is a&amp;nbsp;rumbling in my mind&lt;br /&gt;I feel tangled up inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questions come to the surface&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for unknown answers&lt;br /&gt;It's that feeling again&lt;br /&gt;Of being unsure&lt;br /&gt;Of feeling insecure&lt;br /&gt;Of doubting my choice(s)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I breathe in, and then I breathe out&lt;br /&gt;Trying to soothe the flames inside of me&lt;br /&gt;Again, I breathe in, and I breathe out&lt;br /&gt;My body shakes from side to side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel overwhelmed&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Taking myself far away&lt;br /&gt;To a place I feel safe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave my body behind&lt;br /&gt;As my spirit flys up high&lt;br /&gt;This is the world of my dreams&lt;br /&gt;The place created in my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is only light&lt;br /&gt;There is only joy&lt;br /&gt;There is only me&lt;br /&gt;This is my sanctuary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find freedom here&lt;br /&gt;Where no eyes can judge me&lt;br /&gt;Where no words can hurt me&lt;br /&gt;I'm at peace in this dreamland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A place of solitude and reflection&lt;br /&gt;That leads to loneliness and hunger&lt;br /&gt;An emotional hunger for another&lt;br /&gt;I am starving to death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside this fragile body of mine&lt;br /&gt;I am waiting for sustanence&lt;br /&gt;Something to take the hunger away&lt;br /&gt;To give warmth to this cold body of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ache&lt;br /&gt;I cry&lt;br /&gt;I hide&lt;br /&gt;I die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave away my heart&lt;br /&gt;To someone for the first time&lt;br /&gt;They dropped it and it shattered&lt;br /&gt;Across this world there are shards&lt;br /&gt;Of me scattered without regard&lt;br /&gt;By someone I once loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overwhelmed and Confused&lt;br /&gt;I reach a hand out to you&lt;br /&gt;Will you take me far away&lt;br /&gt;From the memories in this place&lt;br /&gt;I want to forget everything that happened&lt;br /&gt;From this moment let it remain in our past&lt;br /&gt;Let us start anew and live in this present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you take my hand and lead me&lt;br /&gt;To a place of happiness and freedom&lt;br /&gt;A world away from the one we came from&lt;br /&gt;Can I trust you to protect me always &lt;br /&gt;From the darkness that follows me&lt;br /&gt;Like a shadow from a bad dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pull me closer to your side&lt;br /&gt;Take me to a better place&lt;br /&gt;One where there is no darkness&lt;br /&gt;A place where the past cannot reach us&lt;br /&gt;Where those shadows cannot harm me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll place my trust in you&lt;br /&gt;I'll give my faith to you&lt;br /&gt;So take my hand and let us leave&lt;br /&gt;This place of dread and misery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit by my window&lt;br /&gt;Staring out into the world&lt;br /&gt;Wondering inside my head&lt;br /&gt;How long will it take&lt;br /&gt;Before you reach me&lt;br /&gt;How long must I wait&lt;br /&gt;For you to find me&lt;br /&gt;How much will I endure&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing&lt;br /&gt;In this world alone&lt;br /&gt;Without me by your side&lt;br /&gt;Is your life the way you &lt;br /&gt;Imagined it to be&lt;br /&gt;When you still haven't met me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will that fateful day arrive&lt;br /&gt;Where we meet each other for the first time&lt;br /&gt;Or have we already met each other&lt;br /&gt;Even if it was only for a second&lt;br /&gt;I hope it is a memory that you keep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us find a way to shorten the distance&lt;br /&gt;Between our lives, between our paths&lt;br /&gt;At the corner, let us meet and choose&lt;br /&gt;A destination we both can reach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, live well&lt;br /&gt;Until then, be well&lt;br /&gt;I sit here staring out into the world&lt;br /&gt;Soon I will leave to join them&lt;br /&gt;Will today be the day, that changes everything?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-2062426051026547804?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/2062426051026547804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=2062426051026547804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/2062426051026547804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/2062426051026547804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/04/free-write-freeze-explode.html' title='Free Write: Freeze &amp; Explode'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-5172227369348520929</id><published>2010-04-07T22:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T22:52:34.674-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Transformation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Butterfly Wings'/><title type='text'>Butterfly Wings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have these buttefly wings holding me up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So that I can see the world from high above&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These wings of mine are fragile things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No longer will I crawl upon the earth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I can fly across the blue skies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know my wings can be easily broken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For they are delicate and tender&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even so, I will fly for as long as I can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If one day my wings are plucked from my body&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will find peace once again upon the earth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Until then, these wings will carry me to places I have never been&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am no longer&amp;nbsp;a catepillar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nor am I trapped in a cocoon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have transformed into a butterfly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With wings of my own...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-5172227369348520929?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/5172227369348520929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=5172227369348520929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/5172227369348520929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/5172227369348520929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/04/butterfly-wings.html' title='Butterfly Wings'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-7453507373829239624</id><published>2010-02-01T15:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T15:02:30.342-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alexi Murdoch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Away We Go'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>And If I Can't Be All That I Could Be...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Will you, will you wait for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KPSwumtGGAc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KPSwumtGGAc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something about this song that stays with me long after the credits have rolled and the movie ends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-7453507373829239624?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/7453507373829239624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=7453507373829239624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/7453507373829239624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/7453507373829239624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-if-i-cant-be-all-that-i-could-be.html' title='And If I Can&apos;t Be All That I Could Be...'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-3510331685526544723</id><published>2010-01-27T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T12:15:11.326-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Papa Roach'/><title type='text'>Tear My Heart Open...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nN3zICfdKwk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nN3zICfdKwk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-3510331685526544723?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/3510331685526544723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=3510331685526544723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/3510331685526544723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/3510331685526544723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/01/tear-my-heart-open.html' title='Tear My Heart Open...'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-2804074778024738594</id><published>2010-01-27T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T12:01:08.912-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Regret'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lesson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foolish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Life Lesson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You took a leap of faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Landed on your butt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feeling like a total fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's what happens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When you open your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Up to a freaking tool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So don't you dare cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just take a deep breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let go, and move on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life is unbelievably messy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You just got to keep going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Forget about the details&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So life lesson learned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You'll be wiser next time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You're stronger than you think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don' worry about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You tried your best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So have no regrets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By. Lola O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-2804074778024738594?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/2804074778024738594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=2804074778024738594&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/2804074778024738594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/2804074778024738594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/01/life-lesson.html' title='Life Lesson'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-6897934973407177363</id><published>2010-01-27T09:28:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T09:28:51.534-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frou Frou'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let Go'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Feels Like Letting Go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5LqVaMWv6zk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5LqVaMWv6zk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-6897934973407177363?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/6897934973407177363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=6897934973407177363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/6897934973407177363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/6897934973407177363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/01/feels-like-letting-go.html' title='Feels Like Letting Go...'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-7801100372687339549</id><published>2010-01-23T11:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T13:32:00.035-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Writing To Reach You...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I sit here wondering what I should&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Say to ease your mind and let you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Know that all this time I have been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Writing to reach you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It took me this long to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Myself and see the truth of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My heart's desire for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe I'm too late in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Calling out to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm left wondering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you have opened up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The contents of my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To see that all along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It has always been yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel selfish telling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You all of these feelings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I'll be leaving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For a far away place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But even then I need you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So that no matter what happens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I won't have regrets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of never telling you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How I feel inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So now you know that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have been for a long time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It took me this long to figure it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, all I can do is wait for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To give me your answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To tell me what I mean to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A friend, or something more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything is in your hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sorry for surprising you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sorry for taking so long to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That all along it was you I always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wanted next to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now that I know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't want to hide anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't want to fight my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All I want to do is let you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;About all these feelings inside of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am asking you to think about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To see if you could see yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With a woman like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you could wait for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take a chance with me, and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let us see how it all unfolds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting to know how you feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Holding my breath as my heart races&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wishing and Hoping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Praying and Believing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No matter what happens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have no regrets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are worthy of my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, here I am again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Writing in the hopes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of somehow reaching you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Letting you know that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am here waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trapped in this limbo of wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please give me your answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then I can be set free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-7801100372687339549?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/7801100372687339549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=7801100372687339549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/7801100372687339549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/7801100372687339549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/01/writing-to-reach-you.html' title='Writing To Reach You...'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-5869502388975082188</id><published>2010-01-23T11:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T11:13:39.788-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mat Kearney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On and On'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>If There's One Thing That I Know To Be True...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YjRqbwcZ7Hk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YjRqbwcZ7Hk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If tonight is your last train out of here&lt;br /&gt;How you gonna run like that? How you gonna run like that?&lt;br /&gt;If this one life, one love left here to share&lt;br /&gt;How you gonna turn your back? How you gonna turn your back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't care if everyone knows what we're going through&lt;br /&gt;'Cause all the roads lead back to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On and on and on we pray, we can break into a brighter day&lt;br /&gt;Nothing worth anything ever goes down easy&lt;br /&gt;On and on and on we go, I don't understand this windy road&lt;br /&gt;Nothing worth anything ever goes down easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's one thing that I need to hear from you&lt;br /&gt;Is how we gonna see this through, how we gonna see this through&lt;br /&gt;If there's one thing that I know to be true&lt;br /&gt;Is that I'm in love with you, is that I'm in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't care if everyone knows what we're going through&lt;br /&gt;'Cause all the roads lead back to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On and on and on we pray, we can break into a brighter day&lt;br /&gt;Nothing worth anything ever goes down easy&lt;br /&gt;On and on and on we go, I don't understand this windy road&lt;br /&gt;Nothing worth anything ever goes down easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we'll keep on, keep on climbing on down this narrow line&lt;br /&gt;So we can see the other side, the other side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On and on and on we pray, we can break into a brighter day&lt;br /&gt;Nothing worth anything ever goes down easy&lt;br /&gt;On and on and on we go, I don't understand this windy road&lt;br /&gt;Nothing worth anything ever goes down easy, goes down easy&lt;br /&gt;Goes down easy, goes down easy, goes down easy  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-5869502388975082188?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/5869502388975082188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-1822417900416808099</id><published>2010-01-23T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T11:07:05.446-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow Patrol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Run'/><title type='text'>I'll Be Right Beside You Dear...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZQbgihHWNGo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1822417900416808099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/01/ill-be-right-beside-you-dear.html' title='I&apos;ll Be Right Beside You Dear...'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-6299277459228521754</id><published>2010-01-21T23:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T23:32:16.932-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Purify Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India Arie'/><category 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href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/6299277459228521754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=6299277459228521754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/6299277459228521754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/6299277459228521754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/01/purify-me.html' title='Purify Me...'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-3052231020355863919</id><published>2010-01-19T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T12:56:17.374-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brandon Heath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unconditional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Never Fails'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Close To Your Heart'/><title type='text'>Feelings...</title><content type='html'>Love is not proud &lt;br /&gt;Love does not boast&lt;br /&gt;Love after all &lt;br /&gt;Matters the most &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love does not run&lt;br /&gt;Love does not hide&lt;br /&gt;Love does not keep&lt;br /&gt;Locked inside &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is the river that flows through&lt;br /&gt;Love never fails you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love will sustain&lt;br /&gt;Love will provide&lt;br /&gt;Love will not cease&lt;br /&gt;At the end of time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love will protect&lt;br /&gt;Love always hopes&lt;br /&gt;Love still believes&lt;br /&gt;When you don’t &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is the arms that are holding you&lt;br /&gt;Love never fails you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my heart won’t make a sound&lt;br /&gt;When I can’t turn back around&lt;br /&gt;When the sky is falling down&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is greater than this &lt;br /&gt;Greater than this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is right here&lt;br /&gt;Love is alive&lt;br /&gt;Love is the way&lt;br /&gt;The truth the life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is the river than flows through&lt;br /&gt;Love is the arms that are holding you&lt;br /&gt;Love is the place you will fly to&lt;br /&gt;Love never fails you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Brandon Heath&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-3052231020355863919?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/3052231020355863919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=3052231020355863919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/3052231020355863919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/3052231020355863919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/01/feelings_19.html' title='Feelings...'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-4748419870078562322</id><published>2010-01-18T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T21:50:53.378-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Close To Your Heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Feelings</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;"Gravity"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;b&gt;Songwriters:&lt;/b&gt; Bareilles, Sara;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something always brings me back to you&lt;br /&gt;It never takes too long&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I say or do&lt;br /&gt;I still feel you here 'til the moment I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hold me without touch&lt;br /&gt;You keep me without chains&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted anything so much&lt;br /&gt;Than to drown in your love and not feel your rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set me free, leave me be&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fall another moment into your gravity&lt;br /&gt;Here I am and I stand so tall&lt;br /&gt;I'm just the way I'm supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;But you're on to me and all over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You loved me 'cause I'm fragile&lt;br /&gt;When I thought that I was strong&lt;br /&gt;But you touch me for a little while&lt;br /&gt;And all my fragile strength is gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set me free, leave me be&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fall another moment into your gravity&lt;br /&gt;Here I am and I stand so tall&lt;br /&gt;I'm just the way I'm supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;But you're on to me and all over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live here on my knees&lt;br /&gt;As I try to make you see&lt;br /&gt;That you're everything I think I need&lt;br /&gt;Here on the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you're neither friend nor foe&lt;br /&gt;Though I can't seem to let you go&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that I still know&lt;br /&gt;Is that you're keeping me down&lt;br /&gt;You're keeping me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're on to me, on to me and all over&lt;br /&gt;Something always brings me back to you&lt;br /&gt;It never takes too long&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-4748419870078562322?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/4748419870078562322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=4748419870078562322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/4748419870078562322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/4748419870078562322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/01/feelings.html' title='Feelings'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-845358221216151006</id><published>2010-01-18T17:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T17:40:36.210-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Possibility'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>From My Heart To Yours...</title><content type='html'>I want to tell you everything. To just sit with you and tell you about my day and to hear about yours. For me it is those simple moments of being together that makes me happy. If I can feel the warmth of your skin next to mine then I am blessed beyond measure. If I can wake up every morning and be greeted by your sleeping face then my day will go well. Don't you see, this heart belongs to you, it has for a long time, and nothing will change that. I'm sorry it took me so long to figure out my heart, but now that I have lets not waste time. From my heart to yours hear the words I am saying and meet me halfway. I'm waiting for you, hoping for you, having faith in you, and crying because of you. Sadness mixed with hope as I wait for you to tell me how you feel. I can't sleep. I can't eat. I can't think about anything else but you. To put it simply I am miserable. I want to pick up the phone and call you so I can hear your voice. Even now, I am always writing to reach you, but I am scared my heart will get lost along the way. Today the sky is dark, as if heaven knows my sorrow and is trying to comfort me. The only comfort I want is you. The only thing in this world I want is you. It took me this long to realize that you are one of a kind, and I praying to God I am not too late. I am holding on against all hope that you will give me your heart in return for me giving you mine. I'm yours for as long as you want me to be, just please let my feelings reach you and take root in your heart. Let today be the day I know whether we have a chance for something special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-845358221216151006?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/845358221216151006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=845358221216151006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/845358221216151006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/845358221216151006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/01/from-my-heart-to-yours.html' title='From My Heart To Yours...'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-2495144212807120506</id><published>2010-01-17T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T06:31:23.345-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cosmic Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coldplay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yellow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Yellow</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i-n75KVcGsw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i-n75KVcGsw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I listen to this song, it reminds me of someone special to me. I cannot sleep, so I turn on my Coldplay songs because Chris's voice has the most soothing effect. This is the first song that played, and I have played it three times already. Not many people realize that is truly a love song, and for me it is one of the most unique songs about love out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy,&lt;br /&gt;~Lola O.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-2495144212807120506?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/2495144212807120506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=2495144212807120506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/2495144212807120506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/2495144212807120506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/01/yellow.html' title='Yellow'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-6470792711192464568</id><published>2010-01-16T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T22:43:16.181-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fences'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Florence and The Machine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phoenix'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cosmic Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Mayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='M83'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glorious Unseen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green River Ordinance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Too Late'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Metric'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Out of My Hands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Say'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Close To Your Heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Help I&apos;m Alive'/><title type='text'>Musically Enamored...</title><content type='html'>Songs I am currently in love with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tfBY96qxVRQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tfBY96qxVRQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-OyxhOqDVuQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-OyxhOqDVuQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hcSLMY6wocs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hcSLMY6wocs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hOjfDQFbnXA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YSo0-oUKW3M&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YSo0-oUKW3M&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NBuZFnCDccs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NBuZFnCDccs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aRNQS5UCQQI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aRNQS5UCQQI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-6470792711192464568?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/6470792711192464568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=6470792711192464568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/6470792711192464568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/6470792711192464568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/01/musically-enamored.html' title='Musically Enamored...'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-7331715312533050293</id><published>2010-01-15T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T19:46:23.831-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Florence and The Machine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Free Write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bird Song Intro'/><title type='text'>Free Write 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;1.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrap your arms around my body&lt;br /&gt;As we dance to the rhythm of the beat&lt;br /&gt;Feel the music seep into your veins&lt;br /&gt;As our movements start to sync&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;Racing beneath your skin&lt;br /&gt;It matches mine perfectly&lt;br /&gt;Two hearts, One beat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look into my eyes and you will see&lt;br /&gt;The&amp;nbsp; sweet love I have for you in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving you was unexpected&lt;br /&gt;It literally took my breath&lt;br /&gt;Now I need your kiss &lt;br /&gt;To give me oxygen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been running away&lt;br /&gt;From these feelings inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I don't want you to see&lt;br /&gt;How much you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;So I put my heart under lock and ley&lt;br /&gt;Hoping my secret won't be revealed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lie in my bed and stare across at nothing&lt;br /&gt;The space beside me is meant for you&lt;br /&gt;If only you would realize that I could be&lt;br /&gt;The one for you, since you're the one for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am here waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;My heart trembles inside my chest&lt;br /&gt;It is weighed down by fear&lt;br /&gt;Unable to give up the hope&lt;br /&gt;That there is a chance for you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dream of you when I sleep&lt;br /&gt;I ache for you when I wake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am taking a leap of faith&lt;br /&gt;Hoping you will catch me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets take a chance and see&lt;br /&gt;If we could be lovers for eternity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ready for love&lt;br /&gt;I am ready to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was such a fool&lt;br /&gt;To not realize that&lt;br /&gt;All along it was you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the answer&lt;br /&gt;To my heavenly question&lt;br /&gt;I asked God to bring me my friend&lt;br /&gt;Who would become my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me this long to see&lt;br /&gt;That you were the one for me&lt;br /&gt;I know that I have taken too long&lt;br /&gt;But I hope you won't move on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is yours for the taking&lt;br /&gt;If only you would ask me for it&lt;br /&gt;From the moment we met it belonged to you&lt;br /&gt;I just didn't realize that the person I waited for was you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't let my heart break&lt;br /&gt;Please don't let my soul ache&lt;br /&gt;I am yours, now and forevermore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ready for love&lt;br /&gt;I am ready to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You, and only you&lt;br /&gt;You, and always you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspiration: Florence and The Machine: Bird Song Intro&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-7331715312533050293?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/7331715312533050293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=7331715312533050293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/7331715312533050293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/7331715312533050293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/01/free-write-5.html' title='Free Write 5'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-2931428178839723126</id><published>2010-01-15T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T09:01:13.360-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Say Yes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow Patrol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Just Say Yes</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5VCNhKS-SCo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5VCNhKS-SCo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there was a song that described me in this exact moment it would be this song. Every word, every line, every beat describes how I feel right now. It is a bittersweet feeling of waiting, hoping, and dreaming of possibilities.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-2931428178839723126?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/2931428178839723126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=2931428178839723126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/2931428178839723126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/2931428178839723126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-say-yes.html' title='Just Say Yes'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-4336450009707937616</id><published>2010-01-14T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T20:03:45.150-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Metric'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Help I&apos;m Alive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>My Heart Keeps Beating Like A Hammer</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MVwOzd95YSk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MVwOzd95YSk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something about this song that stirs me up...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-4336450009707937616?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/4336450009707937616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=4336450009707937616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/4336450009707937616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/4336450009707937616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-heart-keeps-beating-like-hammer.html' title='My Heart Keeps Beating Like A Hammer'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-3357154083162046114</id><published>2010-01-10T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T13:27:27.233-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kings of Leon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Use Somebody'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laura Jansen'/><title type='text'>Use Somebody</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/spTXAHvuXa0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/spTXAHvuXa0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in love with this cover of Kings of Leon's "Use Somebody"...there are a lot of covers out there but I think this one is unique and the best one I have come across. This song pretty much sums up my current emotional state.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-3357154083162046114?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/3357154083162046114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=3357154083162046114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/3357154083162046114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/3357154083162046114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/01/use-somebody.html' title='Use Somebody'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-6457480319014183730</id><published>2010-01-09T05:40:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T09:47:41.361-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='One-sided love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confessions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Letter'/><title type='text'>Love Letter: The Day My Heart Changed</title><content type='html'>I remember the first time I saw you; it was freshman year of college. You were sitting in front of me and I thought to myself who is he, but that thought went away. Then sophomore year came and we met again. I remembered you as the boy who sat in front of me freshman year. Little did I know you would mean so much more to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had classes together, and quickly became friends. For me you were always just a friend, but if I am honest from the beginning you were slowly becoming more. I guess everyone else saw it, the possibility that was you and me. But as you say my stubborn nature always get in the way. You were never my ideal type, but I would find that you were just right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone would say there was something more than friendship between us, but I refused to believe that. I mean you were not my Tall, Dark, and Handsome guy. What a foolish fool I was to see things as so black and white. One lesson you taught me was that those things don't matter when it comes to the heart. My heart responded to your warmth and it changed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot remember exactly when things started to change, when I started to feel this way. You know me I fought it as long as possible. Hanging on to that ideal, and maybe that is why you slipped away from me. All I can remember is that it was an ordinary day, as we walked back from class. You were walking me back to my place, and we were talking and and then you smiled at me, and it hit me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hit me so hard in that moment that the person I wanted was you, the person I liked was you. You smiled at me as you always did, and everything changed for me. It had been changing, but in that moment it all came crashing down and I knew you were so much more to me than a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was hard to keep my feelings in but I did, especially because I knew you had someone in your heart. Especially because I believed you wouldn't feel the same. So I held it in, I held everything in, and you still don't know how I feel about you. Its been more than two years since I realized the truth in my heart, the truth I want to tell to you one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know? How wonderful you are, how warm and genuine your heart is, how when you smile you light up the world around you. I used to hold my breathe when I would see that smile because my heart would start racing inside of me. I wanted to always be the reason you smiled like that. I wanted to always be there to see that beautiful smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You changed me in so many ways, all of them for the better. You showed me that a person should be judged by their personality and character rather than their looks or in my case height:). You taught me that kindness is the most attractive feature in a person. That being genuine in everything you do is a must not an option. That life is meant to be lived well, and that people can surprise you in the most wonderful ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said you miss my stubbornness, that same stubbornness is what kept me from letting you in sooner. Once I realized how I felt I wanted to let you in, completely in to my heart and my life. I wanted to stop hiding, stop fighting, and just show you that vulnerability inside of me. You are the first guy that I've felt that way about, and I wonder what exactly it means, these feelings I have for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think about calling you, and sometimes I want to write it all down and mail my heart to you. If I wasn't such a coward, I would tell you how much you mean to me and how I wish we could see where things could lead. I miss you, I miss you so much my heart hurts. I can't help but think of you, and no matter how hard I try you still stay lingering in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what your reaction would be, to know this is going on inside of me. You always brought up Mr. Tall, Dark, and Handsome, and no matter how hard I tried to take it back you never seemed to realize I didn't want that ideal type anymore. What I wanted was real. What I wanted was you, always you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I knew if you ever felt the same way, or if it was always me alone feeling like this. I regret not showing you my heart, but even now I am too scared to open it up completely to you. I don't want to lose our friendship, just when I am starting to get it back. I don't want to make things awkward for you. Even then, I still wonder what if...what if I told you and you felt the same?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I just lack the confidence to believe you could ever feel this way about me. Maybe you aren't the one for me, but right now it feels like you are the only one for me. You get me with all my moodiness and flaws. You accept me, see me, and understand me. I don't feel afraid when I am next to you. I feel like I can trust you with everything. You are the first person to make me feel that way. You and only you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be leaving soon, for a place far away from these memories of you. I&amp;nbsp; wonder if I will still feel this way a year from now. I wonder if I will still think of you everyday, wishing you were here. I wonder....wonder about so many things. I want to tell you all of this, to just be honest with my feelings, but I keep wondering if I should, or if there is any point now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I miss it, that chance for me and you? Is it too late? Was it never meant to be more than friendship between you and me? It has taken me a long time to be this honest with how I feel about you, how much I miss you, how important you are to me. If this is love that I feel, then it is a scary feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I get over you? I'm not sure how long it would take, since you are so woven into my heart. I guess you are my first love...if this is love. You see I am so completely clueless I cannot even define my own feelings for you. All I know is that you are the first person that has made me feel like this, made my heart ache like this. All I know is that I miss you, that I miss us. I miss your laughter, your smile, your warmth, and being a part of your life. All I know is that my heart hurts this much because of you. That you are the first person I wanted to let completely inside my life. I wasn't afraid to let you in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you never felt that way about me maybe I thought we were more than we really were, maybe your heart wants someone else. I have no idea how you feel about me. I keep wanting to ask you what am I to you? Here I am at 5:32 AM writing this all down. I'm tired of feeling like this. I wish I could turn off my heart switch and stop now but no matter how hard I try you are still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how you would react to knowing this power you have over me. You'd be surprised for sure. I mean you are the complete opposite of what I wanted, but you are exactly what I need. I feel like a better person with you. I want to be a better person with you. You calm me down. You make me happy. You make me believe. You make me ache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M excuse is that I am leaving so there is no point in telling you how I feel. It been over two years and you still haunt me. You haunt my waking hours and my dreams. Always there in the shadows of my thoughts. Thinking about you is a bittersweet feeling. I'm happy they made me reach out to you, even if it is just to have you as my friend again. It won't be enough but it will be more than I have now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss what we had, and even them I am greedy for me. I keep waiting for you, staying in this limbo of highs and lows because of you. I want to hate you for making me this weak, but also thank you for bringing out this part of me. I'm always thankful to you for brightening up my life, and changing me for the better. No matter what happens I will always be thankful to God that I have you in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing you makes me a better person, no matter where I am, or where you are. I will forever be thankful to you. You are a person no one ever forgets, and I am thankful I am blessed to know you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Love,&lt;br /&gt;~Lola O.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-6457480319014183730?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/6457480319014183730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=6457480319014183730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/6457480319014183730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/6457480319014183730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/01/love-letter-day-my-heart-changed.html' title='Love Letter: The Day My Heart Changed'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-4286676711957467276</id><published>2010-01-09T04:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T04:56:19.723-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lovesick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Lovesick</title><content type='html'>Is this love?&lt;br /&gt;These feelings that I have for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake up with thoughts of you&lt;br /&gt;Go through my day wondering about yours&lt;br /&gt;Lie in my bed wishing I was next to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to just talk to you&lt;br /&gt;To be the reason that you smile&lt;br /&gt;Wishing I mean the same to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing you makes my heart ache&lt;br /&gt;Longing to feel your arms around me&lt;br /&gt;The warmth of you seeping into me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to hear from you&lt;br /&gt;Jumping with happiness when I do&lt;br /&gt;Hurting when I don't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are always in my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Lingering inside my mind&lt;br /&gt;Always inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this is love then it's a scary feeling&lt;br /&gt;I'm restless with this ache inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;Wishing I could just say it out loud&lt;br /&gt;That I am in love with you&lt;br /&gt;Crazily and Achingly in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you pull me closer?&lt;br /&gt;Or just walk away from me&lt;br /&gt;Would you say those five words?&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with you... &lt;br /&gt;And make me yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my first love&lt;br /&gt;You are my only love&lt;br /&gt;You are my sunshine&lt;br /&gt;Brightening up my days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I to you?&lt;br /&gt;A question I wish I had the courage to ask&lt;br /&gt;With the strength to accept your answer&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of whether it's a friend or much more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels like it could be&lt;br /&gt;I've never been in love&lt;br /&gt;Never felt this way before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared to show you my heart&lt;br /&gt;Afraid of you rejecting me&lt;br /&gt;Of me still aching for you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I want you&lt;br /&gt;I think I am in love with you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-4286676711957467276?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/4286676711957467276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=4286676711957467276&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/4286676711957467276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/4286676711957467276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/01/lovesick.html' title='Lovesick'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-1089956777010813764</id><published>2010-01-08T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T01:21:47.194-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sara Bareilles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gravity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Gravity</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A_U6iSAn_fY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A_U6iSAn_fY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I listen to this song, one person comes to my mind and lingers there...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-1089956777010813764?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/1089956777010813764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=1089956777010813764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1089956777010813764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1089956777010813764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2010/01/gravity.html' title='Gravity'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-1475410730644455222</id><published>2009-12-27T13:23:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T00:37:53.193-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='One-sided love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love LetterChance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunlight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Love Letter: One-sided Like/Love</title><content type='html'>I closed the blinds&lt;br /&gt;Turned off the lights &lt;br /&gt;Pulled back the covers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laid against my pillow&lt;br /&gt;I fell asleep thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;Slipping into dreams of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up this morning&lt;br /&gt;Remembering memories of us&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if you ever do the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to reach out and pull you close&lt;br /&gt;Tell you everything I never had the courage to say&lt;br /&gt;I want to be brave for once in my life&lt;br /&gt;To tell you how much you meant to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't leave you in the past&lt;br /&gt;When you haunt my present&lt;br /&gt;I always end up missing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing that I had taken that risk&lt;br /&gt;And told you what I felt inside&lt;br /&gt;Given you that chance to know my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I will always regret it&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing if you ever felt that way&lt;br /&gt;If maybe things would be different&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you would be mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you constantly&lt;br /&gt;Your smile, laughter, and baby blue eyes&lt;br /&gt;You were like the sun, that brightened up each day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, I wondered if what I felt&lt;br /&gt;For you was love, but I still don't know&lt;br /&gt;Can one-sided feelings be called love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, if I am brave enough&lt;br /&gt;I want to tell you how you changed me&lt;br /&gt;How knowing you for those few years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made me catch a glimpse of love&lt;br /&gt;And made me wish I had held on to it&lt;br /&gt;That I had said to you, "I like you"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I had told you how special you are&lt;br /&gt;How amazing it felt being your friend&lt;br /&gt;How excruciating it was wanting to be&lt;br /&gt;More to you than a "close friend"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you have turned me down?&lt;br /&gt;Or pulled me into your arms?&lt;br /&gt;I guess I will never know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I want to call you&lt;br /&gt;Ask how life is treating you&lt;br /&gt;Tell you everything and nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always wonder what happened to make us&lt;br /&gt;Drift apart just when I wanted to open my heart&lt;br /&gt;You're the first person that made me believe in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday I want to tell you about all these lingering feelings &lt;br /&gt;And ask you if for even one moment you felt the same way&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I will be brave enough to take that leap of love&lt;br /&gt;And be blessed enough to have you catch me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss "us", but most of all I miss how it felt&lt;br /&gt;Being a part of your day...a part of your life&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know, how special you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How happy I felt&amp;nbsp; knowing you and being beside you&lt;br /&gt;My heartbeat would race at the sight of your smile&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to kiss you every time I looked into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Your the first person I ever wanted to let completely in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You made me believe that happiness was a possibility&lt;br /&gt;You made me a true believer in the goodness of humanity&lt;br /&gt;You made me ache and want that fairytale "happily ever after"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I knew what made you let go of me&lt;br /&gt;Was it something I did, is this all my fault?&lt;br /&gt;Was I too late in handing over my heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to ask you why you left me behind&lt;br /&gt;Why you drifted away from me&lt;br /&gt;Most of all I want to ask you&lt;br /&gt;Did I mean to you what you meant to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why it hurts so much&lt;br /&gt;Even though time is passing us by&lt;br /&gt;I still end up longing for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is how much you meant to me&lt;br /&gt;You made me see people in a new light&lt;br /&gt;You warmed the coldness of my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wish you knew&lt;br /&gt;That I miss you&lt;br /&gt;That I like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess if we are meant to be&lt;br /&gt;Time will bring us together&lt;br /&gt;If I get a second chance&lt;br /&gt;I won't be fearful this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will tell you everything I felt then and now&lt;br /&gt;Even if you don't feel the same now or then&lt;br /&gt;I will have finally let you in and give you the chance to do the same&lt;br /&gt;You have always been the sun that brightened up my days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what happens in the future&lt;br /&gt;I will always be thankful to you&lt;br /&gt;I will always remember you&lt;br /&gt;I will always cherish the time I knew you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all my heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Lola O.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-1475410730644455222?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-7610912134122598684</id><published>2009-12-12T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T22:05:39.286-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Is Beautiful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Life...</title><content type='html'>Has its ups and downs&lt;br /&gt;Some days are good&lt;br /&gt;While others are bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a complicated mess&lt;br /&gt;Filled with choices&lt;br /&gt;Unraveling every second&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each moment we are awake&lt;br /&gt;Is a blessed time to enjoy&lt;br /&gt;For in the next moment it can all be over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your life has meaning&lt;br /&gt;It comes from the people&lt;br /&gt;Places and things we choose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you will fall&lt;br /&gt;But, you can rise again&lt;br /&gt;To create better days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A breathe leads to another&lt;br /&gt;A day drifts into a night&lt;br /&gt;Seasons passing us by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take it all in and seek&lt;br /&gt;The purpose of your existence&lt;br /&gt;Find it, Create it, Nurture it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are limited only by our fear&lt;br /&gt;The unknown is out of reach&lt;br /&gt;But we can forge our own destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So look up and open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;See the world around you and know&lt;br /&gt;You are alive, and that matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your life matters, you matter&lt;br /&gt;Every dream is within reach&lt;br /&gt;If you would only just believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the beauty of your dreams&lt;br /&gt;In the miracle that is you&lt;br /&gt;For then you will see&lt;br /&gt;That life is really quite beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-7610912134122598684?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/7610912134122598684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=7610912134122598684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/7610912134122598684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Free Write 4</title><content type='html'>I sit beside you&lt;br /&gt;Feeling the tremors&lt;br /&gt;Your body makes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to comfort you&lt;br /&gt;I place my hand upon yours&lt;br /&gt;Letting my warmth&lt;br /&gt;Flow into you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you're hurting&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere deep inside&lt;br /&gt;If I could take the pain away&lt;br /&gt;I would do it this second&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place your trust in me&lt;br /&gt;I won't let you down&lt;br /&gt;I am standing here&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take your time&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Except where you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave your fears behind&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand in yours&lt;br /&gt;Then we'll face it together&lt;br /&gt;You and me, will be a team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you see...&lt;br /&gt;You can't lose me&lt;br /&gt;Just open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I'm here with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't hold it inside&lt;br /&gt;Let me share your burden&lt;br /&gt;Two is better than one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you feel weak&lt;br /&gt;I will be your strength&lt;br /&gt;If you feel sad&lt;br /&gt;I will be your refuge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you need&lt;br /&gt;So I can make it real&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know...&lt;br /&gt;My heart belongs to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could never&lt;br /&gt;Push me away&lt;br /&gt;I would still come back to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you say&lt;br /&gt;I will stay beside you&lt;br /&gt;Put your faith in me&lt;br /&gt;I will never misuse it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's hard for you&lt;br /&gt;To break down the walls&lt;br /&gt;Keeping you from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you have to be the one&lt;br /&gt;To let me through the door&lt;br /&gt;The key is in your hand&lt;br /&gt;It's time for you to let me in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise you&lt;br /&gt;From my heart&lt;br /&gt;To your soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be here&lt;br /&gt;I'll always support you&lt;br /&gt;I'll never let you down&lt;br /&gt;I'll never hurt you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You mean everything to me&lt;br /&gt;So stop shutting me out&lt;br /&gt;I'm aching to come in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if your world is different&lt;br /&gt;I'm willing to be a part of it&lt;br /&gt;If you will let me&lt;br /&gt;If you will accept me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at you&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to be of help&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you would smile&lt;br /&gt;Praying you won't cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the burdens of your past&lt;br /&gt;Will not be part of our future&lt;br /&gt;Ahead are better days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to worry anymore&lt;br /&gt;I am walking alongside you&lt;br /&gt;No matter what happens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am here, I am here, I am here&lt;br /&gt;So let your mind be at peace&lt;br /&gt;No more sadness, only happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will give you everything&lt;br /&gt;You never got to have&lt;br /&gt;I will give you everything&lt;br /&gt;You never got to feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand&lt;br /&gt;Hold it tight&lt;br /&gt;Please believe&lt;br /&gt;I will never let it go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our fingers intertwined&lt;br /&gt;Is the way we'll live our life&lt;br /&gt;One day at a time&lt;br /&gt;Side by side...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;br /&gt;Inspiration Song: M83 "Too Late"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-3411199230686311303?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/3411199230686311303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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existence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planting my roots in the earth&lt;br /&gt;Paving the way for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue petals catch your eye&lt;br /&gt;Follow them, for they will lead you straight to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-1082449551688532708?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/1082449551688532708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=1082449551688532708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1082449551688532708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melody'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>There's A Song Inside Of Me</title><content type='html'>There's a song inside of me&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to be set free&lt;br /&gt;It races through my veins&lt;br /&gt;In perfect harmony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a song inside of me&lt;br /&gt;A melody of the soul&lt;br /&gt;Playing so loudly&lt;br /&gt;Hoping you're listening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a song inside of me&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lyrics from my life journey&lt;br /&gt;Written as memories in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel the rhythm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a song inside of me&lt;br /&gt;Overflowing with need&lt;br /&gt;The music pounds in my head&lt;br /&gt;Praying for its release&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a song inside of me &lt;br /&gt;I can feel it in my bones&lt;br /&gt;In the beat of my heart&lt;br /&gt;Pouring out of my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a song inside of me&lt;br /&gt;There's a song inside of me&lt;br /&gt;There's a song inside of me &lt;br /&gt;Open me up and see....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lola O.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-6248186157189412889?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/6248186157189412889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=6248186157189412889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/6248186157189412889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/6248186157189412889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/12/theres-song-inside-of-me.html' title='There&apos;s A Song Inside Of Me'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-2928011201201373248</id><published>2009-11-30T11:28:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T11:58:15.398-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ralph Waldo Emerson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eleanor Roosevelt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry David Thoreau'/><title type='text'>Collection: Quotes I Enjoy...</title><content type='html'>Will be updated over time. Feel free to share your favorite quotes too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ralph Waldo Emerson:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a trail. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For every minute you remain angry, you give up sixty seconds of peace of mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make the most of yourself, for that is all there is of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody can bring you peace but yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be great is to be misunderstood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What lies behind you and what lies in front of you, pales in comparison to what lies inside of you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our greatest glory is not in never failing, but in rising up every time we fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eleanor Roosevelt: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do what you feel in your heart to be right- for you'll be criticized anyway. You'll be damned if you do, and damned if you don't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are afraid to care too much, for fear that the other person does not care at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Great minds discuss ideas; average minds discuss events; small minds discuss people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happiness is not a goal; it is a by-product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Understanding is a two-way street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No one can make you feel inferior without your consent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We gain strength, and courage, and confidence by each experience in which we really stop to look fear in the face... we must do that which we think we cannot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;People grow through experience if they meet life honestly and courageously. This is how character is built.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Henry David Thoreau:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is what a man thinks of himself that really determines his fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As a single footstep will not make a path on the earth, so a single thought will not make a pathway in the mind. To make a deep physical path, we walk again and again. To make a deep mental path, we must think over and over the kind of thoughts we wish to dominate our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This world is but a canvas to our imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What lies behind us and what lies ahead of us are tiny matters compared to what lives within us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You must live in the present, launch yourself on every wave, find your eternity in each moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not until we are lost do we begin to understand ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not what you look at that matters, it's what you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dreams are the touchstones of our character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We must walk consciously only part way toward our goal, and then leap in the dark to our success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If we will be quiet and ready enough, we shall find compensation in every disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go confidently in the direction of your dreams. Live the life you have imagined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had three chairs in my house; one for solitude, two for friendship, three for society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-2928011201201373248?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/2928011201201373248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=2928011201201373248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/2928011201201373248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/2928011201201373248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/11/collection-quotes-i-enjoy.html' title='Collection: Quotes I Enjoy...'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-977526032877254486</id><published>2009-11-30T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T11:01:37.227-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Ernest Henley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Invictus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Invictus</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;OUT of the night that covers me,&lt;br /&gt;Black as the Pit from pole to pole,&lt;br /&gt;I thank whatever gods may be&lt;br /&gt;For my unconquerable soul.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the fell clutch of circumstance&lt;br /&gt;I have not winced nor cried aloud.&lt;br /&gt;Under the bludgeonings of chance&lt;br /&gt;My head is bloody, but unbowed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beyond this place of wrath and tears&lt;br /&gt;Looms but the Horror of the shade,&lt;br /&gt;And yet the menace of the years&lt;br /&gt;Finds and shall find me unafraid.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It matters not how strait the gate,&lt;br /&gt;How charged with punishments the scroll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am the master of my fate:&lt;br /&gt;I am the captain of my soul.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;By: William Ernest Henley&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've read this poem before, but it didn't really hit me until I watched the Invictus movie trailer. Which by the way you should check out, very well done and inspiring. There is just something about this poem that sticks to me like glue. There is a sense of courage and perseverance in the face adversity and suffering within these blended words. I wanted to share it will all of you, and hope that it inspires you as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-977526032877254486?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/977526032877254486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=977526032877254486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/977526032877254486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/977526032877254486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/11/invictus.html' title='Invictus'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-5535531582016309569</id><published>2009-11-26T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T14:20:01.963-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful'/><title type='text'>Thankful</title><content type='html'>I'm thankful for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good friends and family&lt;br /&gt;The existence of music&lt;br /&gt;Opportunities to grow&lt;br /&gt;My earth angels&lt;br /&gt;All the necessities &lt;br /&gt;Laughter and smiles&lt;br /&gt;Memories to keep me warm&lt;br /&gt;Asian dramas, music, food, and culture&lt;br /&gt;God's mercy and blessings&lt;br /&gt;My perseverance and determination&lt;br /&gt;Being alive, healthy, and able&lt;br /&gt;All of you:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-5535531582016309569?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/5535531582016309569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=5535531582016309569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/5535531582016309569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/5535531582016309569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/11/thankful.html' title='Thankful'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-6677098888586813078</id><published>2009-11-25T23:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T22:08:29.681-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Free Write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='If'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Searching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>If...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I reach for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will you let me in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I give you my heart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will you open up yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will you follow me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I tell you the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will you be glad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I ask you for help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will you come to my rescue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I tell you I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will you be happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I start to cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will you lend me your warmth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I lie here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will you stay beside me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I stop running&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will you catch up to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will you be my dream?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I take your hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will you hold onto me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I wait here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will you find me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I die today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will you shed a tear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-6677098888586813078?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/6677098888586813078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=6677098888586813078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/6677098888586813078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/6677098888586813078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/11/if_25.html' title='If...'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-4091089869266053777</id><published>2009-11-25T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T19:37:36.490-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chasing Cars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Longing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow Patrol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Promises'/><title type='text'>Chasing Cars</title><content type='html'>So if you haven't noticed music is an enormous part of my life. I don't know how to explain it other than when I write, I'm searching for the magic words to get my point across, but when I listen to music it's like finding those magic words that comfort, inspire, challenge, understand, change, and create me. Music is a constant love in my life, and I would literally die without it. I hope one day I will create lyrics/songs that have the magic words to do all those things for someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing like the feeling when you are listening to a song and you just know deep down in your soul that you are connected to this song, this beautiful piece of music. For me this song is one that speaks to my musically enamored soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E1W5lFW-vUY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E1W5lFW-vUY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I listen to this song for me it is about two people who want to escape everything around them and just exist in a place just for them. It's about being tired of pretending not to feel something when you really just want to let go and let them in. Where you can just be together without any worries or sadness. They are free to love and seek their happiness. It's about longing for someone to walk this earth beside you, and it's about promises. That's the great thing about music; it touches us in different ways. This song might mean something completely different to you, or it might not mean anything at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for music, and that I can spend my time immersed in it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-4091089869266053777?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/4091089869266053777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=4091089869266053777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/4091089869266053777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/4091089869266053777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/11/chasing-cars.html' title='Chasing Cars'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-7562674466438387589</id><published>2009-11-21T16:46:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T22:09:04.051-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lovers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Longing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Love Letter: Waiting</title><content type='html'>I've spent my whole life waiting to meet you&lt;br /&gt;My heart feels incomplete without your own&lt;br /&gt;All I've wanted is to walk this life beside you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now I spend my time praying for this love&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that one day we will find each other&lt;br /&gt;In that moment when our eyes meet, I'll know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you are the person I have waited for&lt;br /&gt;That your embrace is the one I longed to have&lt;br /&gt;That your warmth while take away the coldness of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll know that it was all worth it&lt;br /&gt;The agony of waiting has come to an end&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad that I found my way to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're my best friend...my everything&lt;br /&gt;I've cried myself to sleep waiting to meet you&lt;br /&gt;Now, every night I fall asleep next to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know that I love you&lt;br /&gt;There is no one like you in this world&lt;br /&gt;For that, I am grateful to know you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am blessed to be loved by you&lt;br /&gt;Thank you lover, Thank you friend&lt;br /&gt;I no longer spend my days waiting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-7562674466438387589?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/7562674466438387589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=7562674466438387589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/7562674466438387589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/7562674466438387589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-letter-waiting.html' title='Love Letter: Waiting'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-2476950116579875087</id><published>2009-11-19T09:01:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T22:51:35.811-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Success'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Failure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Inspired ^___^</title><content type='html'>I woke up this morning&lt;br /&gt;With peace in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that everything&lt;br /&gt;Is going to be alright&lt;br /&gt;Everything makes sense&lt;br /&gt;This is my second chance&lt;br /&gt;At living my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must follow my path&lt;br /&gt;Even if I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;This is my time to fall&lt;br /&gt;Then pick myself up again&lt;br /&gt;I don't have all the answers&lt;br /&gt;And that is more than fine&lt;br /&gt;I just have to give it a try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding out what I like&lt;br /&gt;Creating my future&lt;br /&gt;One day and one step at a time&lt;br /&gt;Feeling alive as I go my own way&lt;br /&gt;Remembering that even in bad times&lt;br /&gt;My life is worth something more&lt;br /&gt;Than what it is currently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With laughter, warmth, and smiles&lt;br /&gt;Happiness will surely be mine&lt;br /&gt;As long as I keep moving forward&lt;br /&gt;Never giving in or giving up&lt;br /&gt;Even in the trenches of failure&lt;br /&gt;I will find a way to succeed&lt;br /&gt;A way to always stay true&lt;br /&gt;To me and only me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I will inspired to be true to my heart and my dreams. To stand up for myself in the midst of my enemies and know that at the end of the day I will be proud of me. I will life my life the way I have imagined it to be. I will be the painter of my life, letting my brushstrokes create a portrait of my life. The way I have dreamed it to be...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-2476950116579875087?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/2476950116579875087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=2476950116579875087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/2476950116579875087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/2476950116579875087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/11/inspired.html' title='Inspired ^___^'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-5279074939481520233</id><published>2009-11-18T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T19:42:00.160-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uncommon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greg Long'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Road Not Taken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kristy Starling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Road Less Traveled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Uncommon</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B4zZ3_nveqs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B4zZ3_nveqs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;What if there's something bigger for me out there &lt;br /&gt;Than the comfort of a life on this middle ground &lt;br /&gt;I've played it safe but now I can't help but wonder &lt;br /&gt;If maybe I've been missing out &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I look around and see a sea of people &lt;br /&gt;Everybody's moving in the same direction &lt;br /&gt;And I think it's time for me to break away, break away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to finally take the road less traveled &lt;br /&gt;I want to run away from anything typical &lt;br /&gt;I want the world to see the life I'm living &lt;br /&gt;And call it uncommon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if the right thing was harder than the wrong thing &lt;br /&gt;But I did it anyway &lt;br /&gt;Standing strong even when no one else was watching &lt;br /&gt;What if I really lived that way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every heart has its defining moment &lt;br /&gt;This is mine and I'm not gonna miss it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to finally take the road less traveled &lt;br /&gt;I want to run away from anything typical &lt;br /&gt;I want the world to see the life I'm living &lt;br /&gt;And call it uncommon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if it makes me look different &lt;br /&gt;I'm never letting go of my conviction &lt;br /&gt;Let the world see the life I'm living &lt;br /&gt;And call it uncommon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm done with the easy way out &lt;br /&gt;I'm done with the easy way out &lt;br /&gt;Done with the easy way out &lt;br /&gt;With the easy way out &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I made it to the end of my days here &lt;br /&gt;Only to find that my legacy was nowhere to be found &lt;br /&gt;I don't want to waste another second &lt;br /&gt;Give me the strength to start right now &lt;br /&gt;Right now, right now, right now, right now, right now, right now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take the road less traveled &lt;br /&gt;I want to run away from anything typical &lt;br /&gt;I want the world to see the life I'm living &lt;br /&gt;And call it uncommon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if it makes me look different &lt;br /&gt;I'm never letting go of my conviction &lt;br /&gt;Let the world see the life I'm living &lt;br /&gt;And call it uncommon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncommon &lt;br /&gt;Call it uncommon &lt;br /&gt;I'm done with the easy way out&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I hope this song touches your heart/mind/life the way it did mine. I hope it gives you inspiration to live your life the way you imagine it to be even if it makes you different. I hope it gives you peace if you are worried about pursuing something, or taking that risk. I hope it helps, there is power in this song. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-5279074939481520233?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/5279074939481520233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=5279074939481520233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/5279074939481520233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/5279074939481520233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/11/uncommon.html' title='Uncommon'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-8664775167302272850</id><published>2009-11-13T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T10:42:05.783-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Priscilla Ahn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Dream</title><content type='html'>This song really describes how I am feeling these days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HEg9bCX83RU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HEg9bCX83RU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-8664775167302272850?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/8664775167302272850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=8664775167302272850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/8664775167302272850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/8664775167302272850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/11/dream.html' title='Dream'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-6476409280415086702</id><published>2009-11-13T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T08:40:06.735-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rosi Golan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Fitzsimmons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hazy'/><title type='text'>Hazy</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sovLhfqx5NQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/6476409280415086702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/11/hazy.html' title='Hazy'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-6095266296197493702</id><published>2009-11-12T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T19:58:12.439-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Broken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confused'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fractured'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hurt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tired'/><title type='text'>Fractured</title><content type='html'>I want to cry but the tears won't come&lt;br /&gt;The Anger has left my body withered&lt;br /&gt;All that is left a shattered pieces of my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired and fragile&lt;br /&gt;I'm hopeless and sad&lt;br /&gt;I'm empty and broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes pool with tears&lt;br /&gt;A single drop slides down my cheek&lt;br /&gt;The last tear I will shed for now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hurt and confused&lt;br /&gt;I'm aching and cold&lt;br /&gt;I'm fractured and lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't keep living a lie&lt;br /&gt;Pretending everything is okay&lt;br /&gt;When inside I am suffocating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm miserable and scarred&lt;br /&gt;I'm searching and lonely&lt;br /&gt;I'm trapped and shivering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why doesn't anyone see me?&lt;br /&gt;Why won't someone help me?&lt;br /&gt;How much longer will it hurt?&lt;br /&gt;How much more will I endure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I give up fighting&lt;br /&gt;Before I give up hoping&lt;br /&gt;Before I give up breathing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-6095266296197493702?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/6095266296197493702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=6095266296197493702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/6095266296197493702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/6095266296197493702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/11/fractured.html' title='Fractured'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-384554940489331656</id><published>2009-11-12T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T19:14:21.823-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Destruction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chaos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hate'/><title type='text'>Anger Becomes Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The blood is rushing through my veins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My temperature is exploding in my body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My heart races in the midst of Chaos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm lying here as the Anger consumes me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shaking from the shivers in my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel it in my bones, the Rage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything is falling out of place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've lost control and all I can do is scream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the remnants of me have disappeared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All that is left is my Anger, Rage, and Destruction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything I loved is blurred with Hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A collage of misery reflects back on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My head is fractured with images of Chaos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't stop it, I don't want to stop it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A river of emotions floods my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Liberated by thoughts of release &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of Hate, Anger, Rage, Destruction, Chaos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Anger becomes me and I welcome her &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally I am free from my bindings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From this world and its Sadness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The broken souls of humanity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am Anger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am Hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am Rage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am Destruction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am Chaos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By: Lola O. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-384554940489331656?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/384554940489331656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=384554940489331656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/384554940489331656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/384554940489331656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/11/anger-becomes-me.html' title='Anger Becomes Me'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-4919913790198402865</id><published>2009-11-11T20:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T20:22:34.221-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lovers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><title type='text'>Lovers</title><content type='html'>I've spent my whole life waiting&lt;br /&gt;For the day we meet &lt;br /&gt;When our paths cross&lt;br /&gt;And we become one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've spent my night dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Of meeting you, knowing you, and loving you&lt;br /&gt;You're my lover and best friend&lt;br /&gt;The man I waited everyday for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that you'd find me&lt;br /&gt;Changing my life with your smile&lt;br /&gt;Making me believe in love again&lt;br /&gt;Creating a future together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent my days praying&lt;br /&gt;That God would send you to me&lt;br /&gt;Wishing that today would be the day&lt;br /&gt;Where you touch my heart and make me yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent my time believing&lt;br /&gt;We'd find each other and be lovers&lt;br /&gt;Your my heavenly peace on earth&lt;br /&gt;I breathe you in and fill my lungs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the warmth of your love&lt;br /&gt;I feel you breaking my barriers&lt;br /&gt;Healing the hurt inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;Thank you lover, Thank you friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-4919913790198402865?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/4919913790198402865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=4919913790198402865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/4919913790198402865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/4919913790198402865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/11/lovers.html' title='Lovers'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-2761314578887580836</id><published>2009-11-11T20:05:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T18:59:59.770-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fallen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Edge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cliff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Fallen</title><content type='html'>The wind caresses my skin&lt;br /&gt;As I stand at the edge of this cliff&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing if I will fall or fly&lt;br /&gt;I can hear the water churning below&lt;br /&gt;As the sun fades into the shadows&lt;br /&gt;Here I am alone and lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the moment of choice&lt;br /&gt;Desperation follows my every step&lt;br /&gt;My journey no longer has a destination&lt;br /&gt;Here I stand in the midst of a crossroad&lt;br /&gt;Unable to move forward with confidence&lt;br /&gt;I am one of the Fallen, weak and lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take a step and feel the pebbles fall&lt;br /&gt;From here the water looks refreshing&lt;br /&gt;The sky shining in endless beauty&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;My mask fades away and I cry&lt;br /&gt;For the painful memories of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;The silence penetrates my soul&lt;br /&gt;I take my last step and leave this earth&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing if I will fall or fly&lt;br /&gt;Wishing that either way I find peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Acoustic Imagery~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-2761314578887580836?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/2761314578887580836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=2761314578887580836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/2761314578887580836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/2761314578887580836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/11/fallen.html' title='Fallen'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-5216919561507011638</id><published>2009-11-11T18:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T19:10:46.357-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I wish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>I Wish I...</title><content type='html'>I wish I was &lt;b&gt;Braver&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was &lt;b&gt;Stronger&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was &lt;b&gt;Happier&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was &lt;b&gt;Smarter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was &lt;b&gt;Prettier&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I didn't &lt;b&gt;Cry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I didn't &lt;b&gt;Ache&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I didn't &lt;b&gt;Care&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I didn't &lt;b&gt;Hurt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I didn't &lt;b&gt;Fear&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could &lt;b&gt;Leave&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could &lt;b&gt;Soar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could &lt;b&gt;Fight&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could &lt;b&gt;Love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could &lt;b&gt;Believe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I would &lt;b&gt;Smile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I would &lt;b&gt;Laugh&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I would &lt;b&gt;Dream&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I would &lt;b&gt;Live&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I would &lt;b&gt;Fly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was &lt;b&gt;Free&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I didn't &lt;b&gt;Worry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could &lt;b&gt;Feel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I would just &lt;b&gt;Be&lt;/b&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-5216919561507011638?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/5216919561507011638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=5216919561507011638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/5216919561507011638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/5216919561507011638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-wish-i.html' title='I Wish I...'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-84539091370120548</id><published>2009-11-11T18:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T18:40:54.560-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Free Write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Free Write 3</title><content type='html'>I smile in the midst of my tears&lt;br /&gt;Laughing to hide my fears&lt;br /&gt;Praying to find my peace&lt;br /&gt;Hoping for my better days&lt;br /&gt;Trying to find my way&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming of my future&lt;br /&gt;Wishing for my happiness&lt;br /&gt;Crying from my broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Hoping for my better days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-84539091370120548?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/84539091370120548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=84539091370120548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/84539091370120548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/84539091370120548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/11/free-write-3.html' title='Free Write 3'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-4787265048118873524</id><published>2009-11-11T18:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T19:25:44.116-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Broken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Invisible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lonely'/><title type='text'>Broken</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I sit here on the brink of tears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wallowing in my misery of the present&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nothing fills the emptiness inside of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Penetrating every part of my existence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I feel tired trying to be strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Each day I am crying out to deaf ears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hoping today will be the day of change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wishing to feel even a taste of being alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I sit here on the brink of screams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Struggling with the chaos raging inside of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My mask cracks a little more but no one sees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As usual my suffering is invisible to everyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am hollow and broken, exhausted and withered&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A fragmented soul trapped in this human body&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sacrificing my happiness for my loved ones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Waiting to be freed from the chaos called home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;By: Lola O. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-4787265048118873524?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/4787265048118873524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=4787265048118873524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/4787265048118873524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/4787265048118873524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/11/broken.html' title='Broken'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-2155297583789295073</id><published>2009-11-11T17:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T18:25:31.951-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Free Write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comfort'/><title type='text'>Free Write 2</title><content type='html'>I stare at the reflection&lt;br /&gt;As tears drip down her cheeks&lt;br /&gt;Once she was full of life&lt;br /&gt;Now there is only emptiness&lt;br /&gt;She is among the fallen&lt;br /&gt;Broken down by sadness&lt;br /&gt;Unable to find beauty in life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reach towards her&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to pull her out&lt;br /&gt;My fingertips touch her cheek&lt;br /&gt;She is warm but faded&lt;br /&gt;I lay my hand in hers&lt;br /&gt;Offering the warmth of a touch&lt;br /&gt;She smiles through cracked lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I whisper hollow reassurances&lt;br /&gt;Her eyes flicker with hidden sorrows&lt;br /&gt;I place my arms around her&lt;br /&gt;Our heartbeats finding each other&lt;br /&gt;She tenses and then slowly breaks down&lt;br /&gt;Shaking from her emotional overload&lt;br /&gt;She clings to the shelter of my body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have found comfort in each other&lt;br /&gt;I can feel her sorrow as my own&lt;br /&gt;She wrapped herself around me&lt;br /&gt;Whispering softly in my ears&lt;br /&gt;Her warm breath makes me shiver&lt;br /&gt;I see my reflection in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;She is the mirror into my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-2155297583789295073?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/2155297583789295073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=2155297583789295073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/2155297583789295073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/2155297583789295073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/11/free-write_11.html' title='Free Write 2'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-3760657770331008720</id><published>2009-11-11T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T15:23:45.887-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pressure Suit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aqualung'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Pressure Suit Lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;For me, a memorable song has to have lyrics that grasp at my heart. A song that relates to some part of you and your life. Whether in your past, present, or future, it stirs something inside of you, and it keeps stirring. This song does that for me. When I listen to this song, I feel like it is a unique kind of love song. It is not your typical I love you stuff, but if you listen to the song and hear they lyrics I think you will want your own Pressure Suit kind of person...we all deserve that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Well two spinning spheres,&lt;br /&gt;Two spinning spheres in a bed of stars &lt;br /&gt;Silence is super &lt;br /&gt;Staring into space, I wonder where you are &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're all that I've ever needed &lt;br /&gt;I know that you won't feel it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drift out into darkness &lt;br /&gt;Lost out on horizon &lt;br /&gt;It's alright &lt;br /&gt;It's alright &lt;br /&gt;I'll be your respirator &lt;br /&gt;I'll be your pressure suit &lt;br /&gt;It's alright &lt;br /&gt;It's alright &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Violently clear the upper atmosphere &lt;br /&gt;Raging out your heart &lt;br /&gt;Somewhere far beneath &lt;br /&gt;Your pointed tongue and teeth &lt;br /&gt;Is where you really are &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to be forgiven &lt;br /&gt;But drag you down from where you are &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drift out in the darkness &lt;br /&gt;Lost out on horizon &lt;br /&gt;It's alright &lt;br /&gt;It's alright &lt;br /&gt;I'll be your respirator &lt;br /&gt;I'll be your parachute &lt;br /&gt;It's alright &lt;br /&gt;It's alright &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooohhhh oh &lt;br /&gt;Mmmm, ohhhh oh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your respirator &lt;br /&gt;I'll be your pressure suit &lt;br /&gt;It's alright, It's alright &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not let you go...ohh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two spinning spheres, they spin together &lt;br /&gt;I'm gon' spin alone &lt;br /&gt;I don't know how I can do this &lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to get through &lt;br /&gt;It's alright, It's alright &lt;br /&gt;I can't stop loving you &lt;i&gt;[10x]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's alright, It's alright &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your respirator &lt;br /&gt;I'll be your pressure suit &lt;br /&gt;It's alright, It's alright &lt;br /&gt;I'll be your four leaf clover &lt;br /&gt;I'll be your pressure suit &lt;br /&gt;I'll be your angel wings &lt;br /&gt;I'll be your parachute &lt;br /&gt;I'll be your running reason &lt;br /&gt;I'll be your only reason &lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh, ohhhhhh &lt;br /&gt;I can't stop loving you &lt;i&gt;[4x]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's alright, It's alright &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your respirator &lt;br /&gt;I'll be your pressure suit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Song:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="250" src="http://www.4shared.com/embed/94051783/9e39986f" width="420" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-3760657770331008720?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/3760657770331008720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=3760657770331008720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/3760657770331008720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/3760657770331008720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/11/pressure-suit-lyrics.html' title='Pressure Suit Lyrics'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-8939144887343722833</id><published>2009-11-08T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T23:27:24.750-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='If'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>If...</title><content type='html'>If sadness is a disease&lt;br /&gt;Is happiness the cure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If wounds can be healed&lt;br /&gt;Why are we left with scars?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If family is everything&lt;br /&gt;Why are there so many broken homes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If love makes us happy&lt;br /&gt;Why are people crying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If happiness is a emotion&lt;br /&gt;Why doesn't anybody feel it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If peace is our true desire&lt;br /&gt;Why do we create wars?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-8939144887343722833?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/8939144887343722833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=8939144887343722833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/8939144887343722833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/8939144887343722833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/11/if.html' title='If...'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-41454092443415125</id><published>2009-11-08T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T23:23:54.495-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ex-everything'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ex-lovers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Used To'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ex-friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Used To...</title><content type='html'>We used to be a pair&lt;br /&gt;But now we've drifted apart&lt;br /&gt;Only memories of better times&lt;br /&gt;Are left in the crevices of my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used to be friends&lt;br /&gt;But now we don't talk&lt;br /&gt;Is distance the problem&lt;br /&gt;Or was it your solution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used to be more&lt;br /&gt;But now we are nothing&lt;br /&gt;Our shared past turned to ashes&lt;br /&gt;Blown away by the morning winds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-41454092443415125?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/41454092443415125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=41454092443415125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/41454092443415125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/41454092443415125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/11/used-to.html' title='Used To...'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-4646383612840692715</id><published>2009-11-08T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T23:31:56.885-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nightmares'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Night</title><content type='html'>I stay awake&lt;br /&gt;Afraid to close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;For the shadows will claim me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stay awake&lt;br /&gt;Fighting my tiredness&lt;br /&gt;Wishing to feel alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;The fatigue won again&lt;br /&gt;Sinking into the darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;Unable to surface&lt;br /&gt;Trapped in the shadows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dream of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Tears drench my cheeks&lt;br /&gt;The nightmares paralyze me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dream of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Shaking from the chills&lt;br /&gt;I lay here aching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish for strength&lt;br /&gt;A shield of protection&lt;br /&gt;To light my path&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish for strength&lt;br /&gt;To vanquish my weakness&lt;br /&gt;Bringing me to the surface&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-4646383612840692715?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/4646383612840692715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=4646383612840692715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/4646383612840692715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/4646383612840692715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-stay-awake-afraid-to-close-my-eyes.html' title='Night'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-2472424452134436728</id><published>2009-11-08T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T23:24:32.841-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Fly</title><content type='html'>I'm going to fly like a bird&lt;br /&gt;Soaring through the skies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to fly like a bird&lt;br /&gt;To higher and higher heights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to fly like a bird&lt;br /&gt;My wings the color of fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to fly like a bird &lt;br /&gt;The clouds will shelter me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going fly like a bird&lt;br /&gt;For all of you to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-2472424452134436728?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/2472424452134436728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=2472424452134436728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/2472424452134436728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>Lord...</title><content type='html'>Lord can you hear me?&lt;br /&gt;I'm crying out for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desperately searching my soul&lt;br /&gt;For a glimpse of your warmth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am broken and hurt&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for you to restore me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord can you see me?&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking towards you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grasping for your wisdom&lt;br /&gt;Wishing to be close to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am weak and scared&lt;br /&gt;Hoping for your comfort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord can you feel me?&lt;br /&gt;My heart is aching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shiver in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;Praying for a miracle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To cast away the shadows&lt;br /&gt;And bring me to heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord do you know me?&lt;br /&gt;I am your struggling child&lt;br /&gt;I am your faithful servant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk beside you&lt;br /&gt;I listen to your voice&lt;br /&gt;Finding comfort in its softness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord do you love me?&lt;br /&gt;I am seeking your protection&lt;br /&gt;I am needing your comfort&lt;br /&gt;I am wishing for your blessings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord do you want me?&lt;br /&gt;I want to hold your hand&lt;br /&gt;Walking beside you&lt;br /&gt;Knowing I am safe&lt;br /&gt;By your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord I hear you&lt;br /&gt;Lord I see you&lt;br /&gt;Lord I feel you&lt;br /&gt;Lord I know you&lt;br /&gt;Lord I love you&lt;br /&gt;Lord I want you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my soul&lt;br /&gt;In my mind&lt;br /&gt;In my heart&lt;br /&gt;In my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always yours&lt;br /&gt;My heavenly father&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-7718616690665818400?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/7718616690665818400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=7718616690665818400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/7718616690665818400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/7718616690665818400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/11/lord.html' title='Lord...'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-1483337395562582223</id><published>2009-11-03T00:34:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T18:27:33.575-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Free Write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Free Write 1</title><content type='html'>1)&lt;br /&gt;You smiled at me and changed everything&lt;br /&gt;That day my heart started racing towards you&lt;br /&gt;And I knew I'd been waiting my whole life&lt;br /&gt;Just to meet you, know you, but most of all to love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)&lt;br /&gt;Pick me up and sway with me&lt;br /&gt;Let the music fill you up&lt;br /&gt;As we soar across the crowds&lt;br /&gt;Dancing to our special song&lt;br /&gt;The one that begins with you and ends with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;br /&gt;Why did you have to go and leave&lt;br /&gt;Never to return to me&lt;br /&gt;I loved you with my whole heart&lt;br /&gt;But now it no longer beats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You promised me forever&lt;br /&gt;Then you left me behind&lt;br /&gt;If only I could go back in time&lt;br /&gt;I would save you from dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved you till death made us part&lt;br /&gt;But even now you possess my heart&lt;br /&gt;It was&amp;nbsp; 1 O'clock on June 11th &lt;br /&gt;That you soared up into the heavens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lie here broken and flooded by memories&lt;br /&gt;Wishing I could hold you in an alternate reality&lt;br /&gt;One where you're alive and here with me&lt;br /&gt;Instead&amp;nbsp; your dead and I'm always lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did you have to act so brave&lt;br /&gt;I cry sitting beside your grave&lt;br /&gt;You were my everything&lt;br /&gt;Now I have nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved you till death made us part&lt;br /&gt;But even now you possess my heart&lt;br /&gt;It was&amp;nbsp; 1 O'clock on June 11th &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you soared up into the heavens&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-1483337395562582223?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/1483337395562582223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=1483337395562582223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1483337395562582223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1483337395562582223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/11/free-write.html' title='Free Write 1'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-1293516613477532092</id><published>2009-10-30T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T11:53:57.016-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='City and Colour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Against The Grain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dallas Green'/><title type='text'>Against the Grain</title><content type='html'>If you have not heard of City and Colour aka Dallas Green you are really missing out. This is my favorite song by him, and it just gives me comfort in the hours of doubt. I love his music, so check him out. The lyrics are wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CVwijXeLwLA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CVwijXeLwLA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need not to climb mountaintops,&lt;br /&gt;You need not to cross the sea,&lt;br /&gt;You need not to find a cure for everything that makes you weak.&lt;br /&gt;You need not to reach for the stars when life becomes so dark,&lt;br /&gt;And when the wind does blow against the grain,&lt;br /&gt;You must follow your heart,&lt;br /&gt;You must follow your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When all your friends have come and gone,&lt;br /&gt;And the sun no longer shines,&lt;br /&gt;And the happiness for which you long is washed away like an ocean's tide,&lt;br /&gt;When all the hard times outweigh the good,&lt;br /&gt;And all your words are misunderstood,&lt;br /&gt;When the day seems lost from the start&lt;br /&gt;You must follow your heart,&lt;br /&gt;You must follow your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you feel you've paid the price,&lt;br /&gt;And your wounds should cease to heal&lt;br /&gt;And everything you love in life spins like a winding wheel.&lt;br /&gt;If you should wake to find you're abandoned,&lt;br /&gt;And the road you've traveled leads to a dead-end&lt;br /&gt;When death creeps in to play it's part,&lt;br /&gt;You must follow your heart,&lt;br /&gt;You must follow your heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-1293516613477532092?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/1293516613477532092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=1293516613477532092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1293516613477532092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1293516613477532092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/10/against-grain.html' title='Against the Grain'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-1995552219325649997</id><published>2009-10-28T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T16:01:20.405-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Letter'/><title type='text'>Love Letter: Stay or Go</title><content type='html'>I remember the first time we met&lt;br /&gt;It was a day of hellos and goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;You smiled at me and everything changed&lt;br /&gt;That day is a living memory in my heart&lt;br /&gt;We've had our moments from then on&lt;br /&gt;But fate always seemed to separate us&lt;br /&gt;So now that we finally have our chance&lt;br /&gt;You want to push me away&lt;br /&gt;I know that your scared and confused&lt;br /&gt;But we can get through it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see I don't know what the future holds&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what tomorrow or the next day will bring&lt;br /&gt;I just know that I love you, that I have loved you for years&lt;br /&gt;Everything else can be figured out as long as we're together&lt;br /&gt;Remember, I love you and I know you love me&lt;br /&gt;Lets not wait another moment to start our lives together&lt;br /&gt;We've spent so much time on figuring things out&lt;br /&gt;So I'm asking you if you love me then lets take this chance&lt;br /&gt;I want to spend the rest of my life by your side&lt;br /&gt;But that all depends on your answer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, should I stay or should I go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-1995552219325649997?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/1995552219325649997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=1995552219325649997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1995552219325649997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1995552219325649997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/10/love-letter-stay-or-go.html' title='Love Letter: Stay or Go'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-4361467364259600534</id><published>2009-10-27T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T22:16:32.972-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Longing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Untitled 5</title><content type='html'>Sweep me off my feet and let them never touch the ground again&lt;br /&gt;Fly me up to the sky and let us live among the clouds for eternity&lt;br /&gt;Take me close to the sun, and let me bathe in its warmth &lt;br /&gt;Hold me close to your skin so I can always hear your heart beating against my ear&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me tenderly, as if each taste is a memory &lt;br /&gt;Love every inch of me from my head to my feet, and let me feel cherished &lt;br /&gt;Lie next to me, wrap your arms around me, and let me absorb your strength &lt;br /&gt;Touch my forehead with your lips and let me feel your adoration &lt;br /&gt;Look me in the eye and let me see myself reflected in your love &lt;br /&gt;Give me your shoulder to be my pillow, and let me lean on you forever &lt;br /&gt;Hold my hand as if your life depends on it, never let go of it or my heart &lt;br /&gt;Take me as I am and cherish me for this lifetime and let us meet heaven together when it is time &lt;br /&gt;Let the music be our guide to our heart’s melody &lt;br /&gt;Take me in your arms and shield me from the world’s darkness &lt;br /&gt;Let your light be my armor and your love my protection for always &lt;br /&gt;Lets walk this earth together and see what it has to offer &lt;br /&gt;Take your hand to my chest and feel my heart racing in your presence &lt;br /&gt;Sit next to me and tell me stories, dreams, desires, fears, anything you want to tell me I will listen &lt;br /&gt;In this world let us meet and never separate in each lifetime we are granted &lt;br /&gt;Your are my earth, moon, sun, and the stars around me &lt;br /&gt;You are my universe and I bask in your vastness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O. (4/10/08)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-4361467364259600534?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/4361467364259600534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=4361467364259600534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/4361467364259600534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/4361467364259600534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/10/untitled-5.html' title='Untitled 5'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-7256545237424550455</id><published>2009-10-26T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T20:35:05.021-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Free Write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eyes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Free Write Song</title><content type='html'>Looking in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I see my future&lt;br /&gt;A place of wonder and happiness&lt;br /&gt;Something this world has never had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I feel our love wash over me&lt;br /&gt;Cleansing my past sorrows&lt;br /&gt;I know that everything will be better&lt;br /&gt;As long as we walk side by side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I find the peace I have longed for&lt;br /&gt;It feels like coming home when you smile&lt;br /&gt;You are mine and I am yours forever more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;There is hope and laughter&lt;br /&gt;I find meaning to this existence&lt;br /&gt;You are my salvation from the darkness&lt;br /&gt;Being in your arms brings me comfort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;A reflection of my love staring back&lt;br /&gt;Looking in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I have found my happy place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Looking in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Looking in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Forever looking in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-7256545237424550455?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/7256545237424550455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=7256545237424550455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/7256545237424550455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/7256545237424550455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/10/free-write-song.html' title='Free Write Song'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-9017098269348470900</id><published>2009-10-25T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T18:26:56.523-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wander'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uncertainty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life after college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Found'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Searching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lonely'/><title type='text'>Endless Possibilties</title><content type='html'>The Darkness soothes my mind&lt;br /&gt;As the shadows flicker about&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is&amp;nbsp; busy dreaming&lt;br /&gt;While I lay wide awake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contemplating endless possibilities&lt;br /&gt;As the present gives way to the future&lt;br /&gt;Lost in a sea of overwhelming choices&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing which one to make&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look up at the infinite star filled sky&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if I will ever find my purpose&lt;br /&gt;Or will I wander this earth forever lost&lt;br /&gt;The Night embraces my uncertainty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no revelation to be found &lt;br /&gt;Tonight or any night it seems&lt;br /&gt;I lay down on the cold ground&lt;br /&gt;Gazing up at a the vastness of this world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling so achingly insignificant&lt;br /&gt;Realizing the loneliness of my life&lt;br /&gt;I live in a world of endless possibilities&lt;br /&gt;None of which have been revealed to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-9017098269348470900?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/9017098269348470900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=9017098269348470900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/9017098269348470900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/9017098269348470900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/10/endless-possibilties.html' title='Endless Possibilties'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-5699591966289179076</id><published>2009-10-25T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T18:06:54.762-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soul-mates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lovers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Between Lovers</title><content type='html'>When I gaze into your blue eyes&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I am going to burst into flames&lt;br /&gt;All I can think of is being close to you&lt;br /&gt;Of wanting to be held in your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is racing inside me&lt;br /&gt;A symphony of&amp;nbsp; my desire&lt;br /&gt;I close the distance between us&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying the taste of your lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sink into your warm arms&lt;br /&gt;Our bodies intertwined&lt;br /&gt;As we kiss, and kiss...and kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your heart is racing as fast as mine&lt;br /&gt;Nothing compares to this natural feeling&lt;br /&gt;Of being completely one with you&lt;br /&gt;Sharing a passion only between lovers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-5699591966289179076?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/5699591966289179076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=5699591966289179076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/5699591966289179076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/5699591966289179076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/10/between-lovers.html' title='Between Lovers'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-5807262072955302020</id><published>2009-10-24T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T16:45:47.379-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Promise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seperation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Distance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Long-Distance Relationship'/><title type='text'>Love Letter: Always Yours</title><content type='html'>Distance separates our bodies&lt;br /&gt;But my heart is always with you&lt;br /&gt;The waiting isn't as painful&lt;br /&gt;As the not knowing if I will see you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day we met, everything changed for me&lt;br /&gt;One simple moment altered my entire existence&lt;br /&gt;I knew that I would always be yours&lt;br /&gt;That is why my heart aches each time you leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I am forever missing you &lt;br /&gt;I'm miles from where you are&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you weren't so far&lt;br /&gt;But I will never regret loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being with you is my heaven on earth&lt;br /&gt;Though our time is always brief&lt;br /&gt;That makes each moment more precious&lt;br /&gt;Loving you is as natural as breathing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know we will always find each other&lt;br /&gt;No matter the distance between us&lt;br /&gt;You and I are connected forever&lt;br /&gt;By our love...a one of a kind love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for coming into my world&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for always loving me&lt;br /&gt;You are the best part of my life&lt;br /&gt;Know that I will always be yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by: The Dear John trailer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-5807262072955302020?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/5807262072955302020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=5807262072955302020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/5807262072955302020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/5807262072955302020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/10/love-letter-always-yours.html' title='Love Letter: Always Yours'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-8625552979958939058</id><published>2009-10-24T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T15:57:40.002-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uncertainty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confused'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tremble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Searching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>I Tremble...I Stumble</title><content type='html'>Lying here in the dark&lt;br /&gt;I dream of my future&lt;br /&gt;A cloudy vision engulfs me&lt;br /&gt;The uncertain road ahead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My foundation has crumbled&lt;br /&gt;I tremble in fear of the unknown&lt;br /&gt;Nothing feels real anymore&lt;br /&gt;I have lost myself bit by bit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do I go?&lt;br /&gt;What do I do?&lt;br /&gt;Who&amp;nbsp; am I?&lt;br /&gt;Always, I don't know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The present is a blur&lt;br /&gt;Each day flows into the next&lt;br /&gt;The monotonous existence&lt;br /&gt;Of my shattered dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stumble&lt;br /&gt;I tremble&lt;br /&gt;By not knowing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-8625552979958939058?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/8625552979958939058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=8625552979958939058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/8625552979958939058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/8625552979958939058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-tremblei-stumble.html' title='I Tremble...I Stumble'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-4420805252056666713</id><published>2009-10-22T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T21:57:14.968-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Single'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Longing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soulmates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lonely'/><title type='text'>Longing</title><content type='html'>Here I wait for you&lt;br /&gt;My heart aching&lt;br /&gt;My eyes searching&lt;br /&gt;Where are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lay in bed&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;Wishing we meet soon&lt;br /&gt;How much longer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit here alone&lt;br /&gt;Shivering in the cold&lt;br /&gt;Lonely and weak&lt;br /&gt;Do you even exist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am racing towards you&lt;br /&gt;Each day bringing me closer&lt;br /&gt;To the day we connect&lt;br /&gt;Will you always love me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to belong to you&lt;br /&gt;To feel your warmth seep into me&lt;br /&gt;Knowing I have found my soulmate&lt;br /&gt;Are you waiting for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This longing consumes me&lt;br /&gt;I dream of being with you&lt;br /&gt;Loving you each day&lt;br /&gt;Do you long for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder about your life&lt;br /&gt;What your world is like&lt;br /&gt;How will we find each other&lt;br /&gt;Can we truly last?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to know your comfort&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of embracing you&lt;br /&gt;Our heartbeats in sync&lt;br /&gt;Having you beside me &lt;br /&gt;I am longing to find you&lt;br /&gt;When will we finally love?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-4420805252056666713?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/4420805252056666713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=4420805252056666713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/4420805252056666713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/4420805252056666713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/10/longing.html' title='Longing'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-1178120807399677975</id><published>2009-10-22T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T20:09:50.069-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soul-mates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow Patrol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Always &amp; Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;With my eyes closed...I am &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Running towards you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Longing for your embrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Wishing for the touch of our lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;The feeling of comfort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Intertwined with desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Looking into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;My love a reflection of yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Whispers of promises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Of moments of passion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Surrounded by warmth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Lying here next to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Tender kisses deepen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;As our breathes mingle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Hearts beating faster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Our souls become one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I belong to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;You belong to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Loving each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Always and Forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;br /&gt;Written while listening to Snow Patrol's "Set The Fire To The Third Bar"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-1178120807399677975?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/1178120807399677975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=1178120807399677975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1178120807399677975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1178120807399677975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/10/always-forever.html' title='Always &amp; Forever'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-428163789399387445</id><published>2009-10-03T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T20:14:31.277-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Untitled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Darkness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Untitled 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I stand at the edge of this cliff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Wondering if I will fly or fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Either way I&amp;nbsp; will find release from my captivity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Trapped and bound by chains of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;How I long for the wind to be my lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;For the earth to be my shelter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I close my eyes to shut out the chaos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;My mind wanders into a dream of liberation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I smile as the tears slide down my cheeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I taste misery on my lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;The flavor of sadness is familiar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I bury my face in the softness of pillows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;The ache in my throat makes me shudder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I take a step closer towards the edge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I can feel the soil caress my feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;The turbulent water churns below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;The blue sky overshadowed by clouds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I am paralyzed by roots of fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Tangled in shadows of darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I am gasping for breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Perspiration envelops my skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;One more step till I fly or fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;My haunted eyes flutter open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;To a reflection of clarity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;There is no turning back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I take my final step towards release&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-428163789399387445?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/428163789399387445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=428163789399387445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/428163789399387445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/428163789399387445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/10/untitled-4.html' title='Untitled 4'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-1145527564951202086</id><published>2009-09-30T23:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T23:20:50.388-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Understanding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Need'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heat'/><title type='text'>Thoughts on September 23rd</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta content="text/html; charset=utf-8" http-equiv="Content-Type"&gt;&lt;/meta&gt;&lt;meta content="Word.Document" name="ProgId"&gt;&lt;/meta&gt;&lt;meta content="Microsoft Word 12" name="Generator"&gt;&lt;/meta&gt;&lt;meta 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always wonder if it’s true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;When you need them the most are they there for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Do they know when you are hurting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Even though no words are spoken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You are surrounded by people, yet you feel alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You feel misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;They call themselves your friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;But they don’t see your sadness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;They say that they know you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;However, they don’t understand your tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;They say that they care about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;But they don’t comfort you when you need it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;What does it mean to be someone’s friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Doesn’t it mean standing by their side through the good and bad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Doesn’t it mean giving them a shoulder to lean on when their sad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Doesn’t it mean listening to them whine and complain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Doesn’t it mean handing them a tissue when the tears just won’t stop?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Doesn’t it mean seeing the things they don’t necessarily say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Doesn’t it mean being there wholeheartedly and unconditionally?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;To be someone’s true friend is worth more than life itself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I sit here feeling sad, mad, hurt, and very alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I’m waiting for someone to look past the surface&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;To what’s inside of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I want to feel accepted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I want to be able to express my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I want someone to know me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I want someone to care about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I want someone to understand me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Most of all I want someone to love me unconditionally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Again, I ask you… What does it mean to be someone’s friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;By: Lola O. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-1145527564951202086?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/1145527564951202086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=1145527564951202086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1145527564951202086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1145527564951202086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/09/thoughts-on-september-23rd.html' title='Thoughts on September 23rd'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-1179878293798806480</id><published>2009-09-30T23:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T23:13:04.608-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-esteen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>The Girl In The Mirror</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm spinning around and around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every time I stop, I am faced with the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The mask begins to crumble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Until all that is left is my reflection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is a girl staring back at me with anguished eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is crying out for me to love her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel tears brushing my cheeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am her, and she is me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are one in the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I look away from the mirror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Desperate to deny the reality of her existence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How can she be me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why is she in such agony?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I move my face closer, it is almost touching hers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She pleas for me to save her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I ask her how....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She touches her face and wipes away the tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel the warmth of her fingers against my cheek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She whispers softly, "Love yourself, and we will both be saved."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Lola O.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-1179878293798806480?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/1179878293798806480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=1179878293798806480&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1179878293798806480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1179878293798806480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/09/girl-in-mirror.html' title='The Girl In The Mirror'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-2864930965538644190</id><published>2009-09-30T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T23:10:37.221-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Sorrow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='As Tall As Lions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Silhouette of Sorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can not feel the Firmness of the ground beneath my feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I drift over the Earth unable to find my gravity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;People pass by me each day and still no one sees the Emptiness of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You look right at me and then past me as if I were Invisible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mask is wearing thin and the Facade is beginning to crack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Won't you try to understand the Depth of my soul?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am drifting through this world in unwanted Solitude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I too crave the warmth of the Sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Won't you save me from the Coldness lying inside me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My tears are flowing inside my heart into a pool of Misery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do I need to open up my chest for you to see the Anguish lying within?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I an trapped by the Darkness wrapped around my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am bound to this self-inflicted cage unable to soar free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Light I desperately seek cast a silhouette of my Sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;By:Lola O.&lt;br /&gt;Currently Listening to: Love, Love, Love by As Tall As Lions&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-2864930965538644190?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/2864930965538644190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=2864930965538644190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/2864930965538644190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/2864930965538644190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/09/silhouette-of-sorrow.html' title='Silhouette of Sorrow'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-496347652759238092</id><published>2009-09-30T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T22:58:28.638-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maya Angelou'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Phenomenal Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;One of my favorite poems ever: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not cute or built to &lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68) ! important; font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px; font-weight: 400; position: static;"&gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px; font-weight: 400; position: static;"&gt;suit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a fashion model's size&lt;br /&gt;But when I start to tell them,&lt;br /&gt;They think I'm telling lies.&lt;br /&gt;I say,&lt;br /&gt;It's in the reach of my arms&lt;br /&gt;The span of my hips,&lt;br /&gt;The stride of my step,&lt;br /&gt;The curl of my lips.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenally.&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenal woman,&lt;br /&gt;That's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk into a room&lt;br /&gt;Just as cool as you please,&lt;br /&gt;And to a man,&lt;br /&gt;The fellows stand or&lt;br /&gt;Fall down on their knees.&lt;br /&gt;Then they swarm around me,&lt;br /&gt;A hive of honey bees.&lt;br /&gt;I say,&lt;br /&gt;It's the fire in my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;And the &lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68) ! important; font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px; font-weight: 400; position: static;"&gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px; font-weight: 400; position: static;"&gt;flash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of my teeth,&lt;br /&gt;The swing in my waist,&lt;br /&gt;And the joy in my feet.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenally.&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenal woman,&lt;br /&gt;That's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men themselves have wondered&lt;br /&gt;What they see in me.&lt;br /&gt;They try so much&lt;br /&gt;But they can't touch&lt;br /&gt;My inner mystery.&lt;br /&gt;When I try to show them&lt;br /&gt;They say they still can't see.&lt;br /&gt;I say,&lt;br /&gt;It's in the arch of my back,&lt;br /&gt;The sun of my smile,&lt;br /&gt;The ride of my breasts,&lt;br /&gt;The grace of my style.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenally.&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenal woman,&lt;br /&gt;That's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you understand&lt;br /&gt;Just why my head's not bowed.&lt;br /&gt;I don't shout or jump about&lt;br /&gt;Or have to talk real loud.&lt;br /&gt;When you see me passing&lt;br /&gt;It ought to make you proud.&lt;br /&gt;I say,&lt;br /&gt;It's in the click of my heels,&lt;br /&gt;The bend of my hair,&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68) ! important; font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px; font-weight: 400; position: static;"&gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px; font-weight: 400; position: static;"&gt;palm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of my hand,&lt;br /&gt;The need of my care,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenally.&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenal woman,&lt;br /&gt;That's me.                                                                     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 20px;"&gt;                                                                         Maya Angelou&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-496347652759238092?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/496347652759238092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=496347652759238092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/496347652759238092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/496347652759238092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/09/phenomenal-woman.html' title='Phenomenal Woman'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-1745495809559103850</id><published>2009-09-30T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T22:49:52.384-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='One-sided'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Letter'/><title type='text'>From My Heart To Yours</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;First off let me say THANK YOU, THANK YOU, AND THANK YOU for coming into my life, my world, and changing me/it for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;In my head I thought I knew about the/my "ideal" guy. I was so enamored with those tall, dark, and handsome types that I never would have thought you'd catch my eye or my heart. I cannot tell you the exact moment my feelings began to change. I cannot tell you the day, week, month that I began to see you as more than my friend. All I can say is that one ordinary day when you smiled at me, it became an extra-ordinary moment for me. Maybe these feelings were always lingering inside of me and I just suppressed them. I know for a long time I tried to deny what everyone else seemed to already know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;That I like(d) you, It cannot be love, but it is greater than any silly infatuation. Lets just call this a strong like. You see it is not that I fell for you looks, because you happen to be blonde, blue eyed, and not even 6ft tall. Nope, I fell for your kindness. I never realized just how amazing kindness can be. I fell for your sincerity, your generosity, and most of all I fell for your personality. You make me believe in the greatness of human beings. Whenever I see you I feel happier, lighter, and all I want to do is to be the earth that you orbit. I told you once that your like the sun to me, and you brighten up my life. There is nothing more true than that statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Even if I never tell you how I feel, even if we stay just friend or drift apart. I will remember you as the person that made me realize what love could be like. What really matters in a person, because you are handsome, but your inside beauty far outweighs your outside one. I don't know when/if my heart will stop feeling this way towards you, because sometimes it hurts not being more than your good friend. There is so much I want to share with you. I want to be close to you, like a second skin. I want to laugh with you, sit with you, anything and anywhere I want it to be you. I know your not perfect, but your imperfections make you real. Your not a prince, but you could be mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I am not going to try and fight my heart, I am not going to try and deny how I feel for you, I'll just go with the flow and enjoy being in your presence. You opened my heart, and my eyes to the possibilities. You are someone I will always remember, no matter where life takes me or you. I wish that I could just say all of this to you in person, but I am pretty sure your heart doesn't feel the same way. You'd never guess that you had this affect on me. Since you know your not my "ideal type" but I would give up all of that just to be the one you hold in your arms. I don't need types I just need/want you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;If we don't end up together, that doesn't matter, I know that I will continue to remember what you taught me, even though you have no clue that I learned something from you. A person is beautiful because of the kindness they bring to others. You are a truly beautiful person, and I feel inspired by you. You deserve every happiness, every love, every triumph. I never thought I would meet someone so genuine, thank you for being in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I am grateful that the heavens brought us together, and I am grateful that you never ask me to be what I am not. When you look at me, I see myself reflected in your eyes, shining so brightly in those baby blues. You are a treasure to this world, my world, and I will always remember you in my heart and memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I can say now that I am glad that I met you, like(d) you, and learned from you. My heart is indebted to yours. Thank you for showing me that there are people in this world worth loving/liking/wanting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-1745495809559103850?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/1745495809559103850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=1745495809559103850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1745495809559103850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1745495809559103850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/09/from-my-heart-to-yours.html' title='From My Heart To Yours'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-6753325115236536604</id><published>2009-09-30T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T20:01:35.514-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Untitled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Untitled 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Sweep me off my feet and let them never touch the ground again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Fly me up to the sky and let us live among the clouds for eternity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Take me close to the sun, and let me bathe in its warmth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Hold me close to your skin so I can always hear your heart beating against my ear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Kiss me tenderly, as if each taste is a memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Love every inch of me from my head to my feet, and let me feel cherished&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Lie next to me, wrap your arms around me, and let me absorb your strength&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Touch my forehead with your lips and let me feel your adoration &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Look me in the eye and let me see myself reflected in your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Give me your shoulder to be my pillow, and let me lean on you forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Hold my hand as if your life depends on it, never let go of it or my heart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Take me as I am and cherish me for this lifetime and let us meet heaven together when it is time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Let the music be our guide to our heart’s melody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Take me in your arms and shield me from the world’s darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Let your light be my armor and your love my protection for always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Lets walk this earth together and see what it has to offer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Take your hand to my chest and feel my heart racing in your presence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Sit next to me and tell me stories, dreams, desires, fears, anything you want to tell me I will listen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;In this world let us meet and never separate in each lifetime we are granted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Your are my earth, moon, sun, and the stars around me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;You are my universe and I bask in your vastness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;By: Lola O. 4/10/08 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-6753325115236536604?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/6753325115236536604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=6753325115236536604&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/6753325115236536604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/6753325115236536604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/09/untitled-3.html' title='Untitled 3'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-5800255882972228650</id><published>2009-09-29T21:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T21:13:49.084-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angel Dust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aaron'/><title type='text'>Angel Dust</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-2xFnhMOMuc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-2xFnhMOMuc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-5800255882972228650?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/5800255882972228650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=5800255882972228650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/5800255882972228650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/5800255882972228650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/09/angel-dust.html' title='Angel Dust'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-659557063596156731</id><published>2009-09-29T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T21:06:29.190-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Untitled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rejection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry. At first sight'/><title type='text'>Untitled 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I never believed in love at first sight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;That I could experience that electric feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Of bittersweet hunger and need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Then our eyes connected&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;My pulse raced under my skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Like a secret kiss between lovers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;You stood there unmoving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;As my whole world crumbled in your presence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;The earth shook but no one else noticed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I headed towards you as if pulled by some invisible force&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;My heart&amp;nbsp; was speeding up to a climax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;You smiled and walked towards me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;My breathe was coming in short bursts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I was being engulfed in flames of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Then you looked past and a chill came over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I shivered in the disconnect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Had it been my imagination?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;You walked right by me as if I was invisible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I willed myself not to turn around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;But my resistance was futile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I accepted my death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;He stood there with his arms around another&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I never believed in heartache until I saw you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;My heart lies in the ashes of my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By Lola O. 9/29/09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-659557063596156731?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/659557063596156731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=659557063596156731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/659557063596156731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/659557063596156731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/09/untitled-2.html' 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href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/09/remember-to.html' title='Remember To…'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-4326374302190544366</id><published>2009-09-29T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T20:15:54.762-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Insecurity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>My Poetry Collection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;4-21-08: "Untitled"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This heart that beats inside of me is waiting for your touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A glimpse of you would ease the ache existing in my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mi amour, where are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why is your path not crossing my own?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you see that I am the one to walk this earth with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am the complement to your heart, the guardian of your soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;When my eyes close I dream of only you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your face is hidden from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;But your warmth is overwhelming my senses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have you lost your way on your journey to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you hear my soul calling out to yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am guiding you towards me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Come quickly, for I cannot wait much longer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It feels like centuries are passing by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Each moment that  I am without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are two fates entangled in one destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I look up at the sky and wish for you to be by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we meet, let us never part again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;For we shall be forever and always a pair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;4-23-08: The melody of the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The waves crash around me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leaving me submerged underneath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am breathless and unable to surface&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The dark water hides my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The chains keep pulling me further and further into that dark abyss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am sinking from the weight of these burdens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Suddenly, I hear the melody of the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It starts playing softly in my ear, and as it gets louder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I begin to rise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I begin to float towards the warm light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The music embraced my heart and healed it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walking alongside the shore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I look up into the deep blue sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sun is shining down on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cleansing me from the inside out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I take a deep breath, in and out, in and out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is then that I find my liberation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The freedom that I desperately sought from this world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Closing my eyes I stand up, sink my feet into the sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I begin to walk towards the fading sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;No longer fearing the darkness around me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even in those moments, there will always be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A light to guide me towards my dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The melody of the sun plays in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chasing away any lingering shadows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #12ece8;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;7-24-08: Soulless&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A storm is brewing inside of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The tears flow from my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Only to splatter against my cheeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leaving me empty and cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am alone in this misery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My heart is shattered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Each piece drenched in sadness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My life is an abyss of torment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a dream filled with light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nightmares have become my shadow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am haunted by my demons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Afraid to meet tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Untitled 10/4/08&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My heart races towards you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Each step bringing our paths closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I waited this long for you and now my wait is over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are two people divided only by distance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time has opened my eyes and my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I welcome you with a smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I close my eyes and your face fills my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stay by my side always and lets travel this world together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you for loving me for who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My blessings exist with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am inspired by you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love shall always be kind to our path&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;May our stars shine brightly in the night sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our warmth linger with the sunrise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are always and forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two of a kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc99ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;1/03/09: Oh! Heavenly Dreams&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lying in the softness of clouds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My eyes shut out the darkness of the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leaving my soul to float away towards Heavenly dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;With wings I soar through the endless possibilities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Catching a glimpse of happiness along the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The gust strengthens against me---and I fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Faster and faster towards the earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Farther and farther from my heavenly dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The blanket of clouds fades into nothingness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I crash into the world, cold and alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where is this place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is so much sadness here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I kneel and pray for wings to fly freely from this world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dear God, won't you give me wings to fly towards liberation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;To feel the rush of the wind against my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;To lie in the coolness of the clouds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;To be in your midst---a place of safety and peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Suddenly, I feel this warm presence all around me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seeping into my body, cleansing me, and healing me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel my body transforming and the sweetest sound soothes my ears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My wings! I stand and my feet no longer touch the earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once again I head towards my Heavenly dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Knowing, that future lies in one of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I smile as I feel the pressure of my Father's hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is with me; guiding, protecting, and believing in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Heavenly Father and my Heavenly dreams are waiting for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;With that, I take a deep breath and fly faster and faster towards my destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Farther and farther I move towards my fate, on wings of courage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9900;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;01-16-08: Thundering Soul&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My stomach is tied in knots of frustration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;While my heart beats painfully against my chest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;As my breathing becomes more and more labored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is in moments like this that I wish for him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;That person who will be my shield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Protecting me from the darkness of this earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish to be held tightly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sinking into his warmth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Knowing that I won't have to face this war alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish for his hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;To wipe away my tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish for his wisdom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;To ease the chaos in my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My soul is thundering inside of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for the storm to pass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the calm to appear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am drained of all my energy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;When will it get better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I asked for blessings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will they be mine to have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;6/22/09: Bloom &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;If we are all flowers on this earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then I have yet to bloom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I knew the answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Would&amp;nbsp; that question exist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the other flowers have shown the world their beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;But mine has yet to unfold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is it that my beauty is non-existent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is it that there is ugliness instead living inside me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;No...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is because no one has watered me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;No one has places me in the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;That light has not reach me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Therefore, my petals don't bloom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;He hasn't found me yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;That person who's eyes were meant to look upon me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;To see that in this delicate flower lies me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am a person only visible to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't that what love is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;If everyone could see my beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Would that be love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;No...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love is meant for that other person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;That person who gives you a reason to bloom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;That one person who sees you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sees what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;That person...is the sun and the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;To this flower that person brings life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;That person makes me warm and safe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;That person makes me want to bloom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;So he can see my beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;07/18/09: Together&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me intertwine my fingers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;With yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let us walk down the road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to feel your presence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;By my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to see my smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reflected in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Knowing that where I go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;You go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hold me close and never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me Go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Be my lover and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lets share our burdens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Double our triumphs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Open our hearts to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div mce_style="text-align:center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;All by Lola O. (Various dates) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-4326374302190544366?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/4326374302190544366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=4326374302190544366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/4326374302190544366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/4326374302190544366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/09/myy-poetry-collection.html' title='My Poetry Collection'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-8612446622815367125</id><published>2009-09-29T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T19:44:40.890-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coldplay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gravity'/><title type='text'>Gravity</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wB_I1qK2CO8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wB_I1qK2CO8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music is a huge part of my life. Pretty much my first and only love at the moment. Coldplay is my favorite band ever since I heard "The Scientist," in a way they changed my life and opened my eyes to a whole new world of music and beauty. Every time I listen to this song my heart aches and a bittersweet kind of way. You know those songs that feel as if it was written just for you to describe how you are feeling...this song does just that for me. In a haunting kind of way...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-8612446622815367125?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/8612446622815367125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=8612446622815367125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/8612446622815367125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/8612446622815367125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/09/gravity.html' title='Gravity'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-3028254936938073527</id><published>2009-09-29T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T14:21:44.042-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trapped'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caged'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Untitled 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Clipped wings fall to the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Once a bird, now I am nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Trapped in this human body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Suffocating on this earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;How I long for my blue skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I ache to soar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I wish for my freedom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;To taste the clouds in the sunlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I am dying here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;This is not my world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I don't belong here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Let Me Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I was meant to fly towards the heavens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Not walk upon this earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I belong to the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Like a child belongs to its mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Free me from my bindings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Give me my wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Let me go to my home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I must return to the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;It beckons to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I cannot resist its beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I am a creature not of this earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Let me soar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Or watch me perish on this earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;By: Lola O. 9/19/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-3028254936938073527?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/3028254936938073527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=3028254936938073527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/3028254936938073527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/3028254936938073527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/09/untitled-1.html' title='Untitled 1'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-2539415177489017448</id><published>2009-09-29T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T14:11:50.506-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>I need you, I want you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I wait for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Everyday I wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Hoping today will be the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You find me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Are you even looking for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Do you even care?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I am waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;My heart is aching for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I don't want to spend another day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Wishing and Praying to meet you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;How much longer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Each day without you is unbearable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;If you could only see how lonely I am&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I've been waiting for you for a long time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I need you, I want you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I don't want to spend my days on this earth alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;And yet that is exactly what I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I eat alone, sleep alone, cry alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I fight alone, suffer alone...I am always alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;This loneliness is draining my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Find me, Comfort Me, Love Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I need you, I want you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Don't you feel the same?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Where are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Do you share my misery?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I am waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;But waiting is torture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;My blood flows out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;The wounds cover me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Save me, Heal me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I am waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I am waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I am always waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;By: Lola O. 9/19/09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-2539415177489017448?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/2539415177489017448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=2539415177489017448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/2539415177489017448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/2539415177489017448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-need-you-i-want-you.html' title='I need you, I want you'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-8261812562543691769</id><published>2009-09-29T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T14:00:22.529-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lonely'/><title type='text'>Forever Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Trapped in loneliness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Crying out for someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;To hear Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;To comfort Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Everything is dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;My breathing is shallow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I am drowning in tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;My heart is hurting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;The pain is suffocating me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;How much longer will it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Till I find My freedon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Till I have My peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I am drained of energy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Unable to move on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I lay here shivering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;In a blanket of solitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;It hurts, it hurts, IT HURTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;This loneliness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;This pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;This suffocation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I feel my body getting colder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;My mind blanker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;No one hears My cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;No one helps Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;No one comforts Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;No one save Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;My heart beats slowly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Then it stops and I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Forever Lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;By: Lola O. 9/19/09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-8261812562543691769?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/8261812562543691769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=8261812562543691769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/8261812562543691769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/8261812562543691769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/09/forever-lost.html' title='Forever Lost'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-8447606202927003172</id><published>2009-09-29T13:28:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T11:25:04.310-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Introduction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>☼ About Me ☼</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"That's really what writing is, isn't it? Searching for the magic words..."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you want to know besides..? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basics: 22, Female, Moody, Nigerian, Middle-child, Bookworm, Mama's girl, Picky, Quote fanatic, Eclectic music lover, Artsy (duh)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never really know what to write in these about me pages but the most important thing to know about me is that I love writing, in that deep and passionate way a person loves their lover. Writing has and will always be my outlet of emotional release. It allows me to uncork all those turbulent feelings inside of me and let the explode in words. Words are power and writing is my tool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I primarily write poetry, but I have dabbled in other areas and am currently working on a short story (we will see what happens). I tend to like to write scenes that I see in my head between characters but lately I have been feeling inspired by other writers to try to write a story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as artsy stuff besides writing I am obsessed with music, quotes, and photography. I am hoping to learn the acoustic guitar and take a digital photography class once I can cough up some moola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a particular writing style except I write what I feel and my poetry tends to be sad, full angst and imagery. I get inspired by a lot of things when it comes to my writing and I always write with music on. Preferably songs with lots of instrumentals in it. Have no clue what else to say...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-8447606202927003172?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/8447606202927003172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=8447606202927003172&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/8447606202927003172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/8447606202927003172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/09/about-me.html' title='☼ About Me ☼'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-3188230149051128376</id><published>2009-09-29T13:28:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T13:49:10.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>✿ Contact ✿</title><content type='html'>lolaoinseoul@gmail.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-3188230149051128376?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/3188230149051128376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=3188230149051128376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/3188230149051128376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/3188230149051128376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/09/contact.html' title='✿ Contact ✿'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217437792368630706.post-1094148692156610282</id><published>2009-09-29T13:28:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T20:42:08.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>‼ FAQ ‼</title><content type='html'>Will Update. If you have general questions ask them here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Why Lola's Dreamscape?&lt;br /&gt;2. What is the meaning behind Acoustic Imagery?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8217437792368630706-1094148692156610282?l=acousticimagery.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/feeds/1094148692156610282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8217437792368630706&amp;postID=1094148692156610282&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1094148692156610282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8217437792368630706/posts/default/1094148692156610282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acousticimagery.blogspot.com/2009/09/faq.html' title='‼ FAQ ‼'/><author><name>Lola O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00362529946061814699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RORC19r9MVM/S0bfmPFltGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_CkLdRXfLoE/S220/while_listening_to_songbirds_by_pho4me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
