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                <title>one with things</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 11 Oct 2009 02:00:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ (based on actual events)<br /><br />sitting over an edge of a cliff looking over a vast desert,<br />i look into the distance at the sun setting in the horizon.<br />its lights slowly being swallowed by the hills.<br /><br />all i hear is the sound of the wind as it blows around and past me.<br />it is getting colder, but it does not affect me.<br /><br />there is a sound in the distance growing closer.<br />or is it just becoming louder?<br />a steady rhythmic sound.<br />a drum?<br /><br />as my mind stretches out into the infinite, i realize this is the heartbeat of the earth below me.<br />i cloes my eyes and feel it in my soul.<br />its vibrant sound vibrating the muscles and bones in my body.<br />reaching out and connecting with my very soul.<br /><br />my eyes snap open to catch the sight of a bird flying in the distance towards the setting sun.<br />getting lost in the last rays as it disappears beneath the horizon allowing the night sky to take its place to watch over the land below it.<br /><br />the stars begin to pear through its depths one by one.<br /><br />the rhythm continues and the spirits begin to speak.<br />but i not in normal speech.<br />in a low hum as if from a cello.<br /><br />i close my eyes and listen.<br />letting the music touch my being.<br />letting the voices flow in and out of me.<br /><br />i let my conciseness sink into the warmth of the mother.<br /><br />we are one.<br /><br />i can feel her place in the universe, floating through space.<br />completely weightless.<br /><br />i can no longer see the earth around me.<br />all i see is the vast see of stars scattered in the infinite darkness.<br /><br />i stay here in this peace for some time.<br />no thoughts.<br />no troubles.<br />no worries.<br />just the sound of the earth and the spirits humming their harmonized tune.<br /><br />it is time for me to reaturn.<br /><br />i feel myself gradually descend back into the earth and into my body.<br /><br />i open my eyes.<br /><br />sitting over an edge of a cliff looking over a vast desert,<br />i look into the distance at the sun setting in the horizon.<br />its lights slowly being swallowed by the hills.<br /><br />all i hear is the sound of the wind as it blows around and past me.<br />it is getting colder, but it does not affect me.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Dranos</author>
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                <title>dark imagination</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 28 May 2008 18:25:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ A darkened mind enhances<br />ones clouded mind<br />With the power of eternity,<br />I welcome death's embrace<br />For death is unlike what we think<br />He is old, wise, and powerful<br />With his mighty sword<br />cutting the soul from the body<br />sharing with them that power and knowledge<br />I know this,<br />as the blood pours down my wrists in my mind<br />I put the goblet to my lips<br />and taste the rich red substance<br />known as blood<br />and embrace the power of<br />a darkened mind<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Dranos</author>
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