<?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-6387136007838626617</id><updated>2012-02-17T15:43:21.890+11:00</updated><category term='Poetry'/><category term='Memory'/><category term='Poems'/><category term='metaphysical'/><category term='sugarcult'/><category term='personal'/><category term='old'/><category term='organs'/><title type='text'>Poems</title><subtitle type='html'>A place for thoughts that I won't ever explain.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>210</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-1623230082782477596</id><published>2012-02-16T22:58:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T23:18:38.963+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='organs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='metaphysical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>The metaphysical organs</title><content type='html'>The sun shone on the simplicity while our heads were in the clouds&lt;br /&gt;We shared the scent of the breeze while thoughts never brought us down&lt;br /&gt;Basking in the moment, splitting the time into two&lt;br /&gt;The internal clock ticking slowly while the external stayed true&lt;br /&gt;A comfortable silence brew and broke my soul to pieces&lt;br /&gt;A rush of blood through my veins made my heart sound beaten&lt;br /&gt;The gasp of air was only temporary but struck my body down&lt;br /&gt;The pulse was vehement and quick, disjointed my vision&lt;br /&gt;With pure precision I felt I was going to drown&lt;br /&gt;For I can breathe again, only for a moment... A single space in time&lt;br /&gt;Only when I wake myself, resuming the organ which is mine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-1623230082782477596?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/1623230082782477596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2012/02/metaphysical-organs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/1623230082782477596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/1623230082782477596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2012/02/metaphysical-organs.html' title='The metaphysical organs'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-2314319975274688223</id><published>2012-02-15T20:54:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T10:59:31.800+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Sometimes</title><content type='html'>Sometimes.&lt;div&gt;Just sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deep breaths&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heavy heads&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Flailing in the red&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Racing to bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sleeping dead&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-2314319975274688223?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/2314319975274688223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2012/02/sometimes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2314319975274688223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2314319975274688223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2012/02/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-9005148693489309627</id><published>2012-02-15T20:52:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T10:59:31.801+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Echoes in my ear drums</title><content type='html'>Echoes of voices speak&lt;div&gt;Words repeat themselves in my canals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anxiety levels rise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My body is an empty hallway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heavy eyes, heavy head, heavy heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iron lungs, silicon nose and plastic ears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The doors swing open&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything clangs together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's noise piercing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ringing for days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-9005148693489309627?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/9005148693489309627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2012/02/echoes-in-my-ear-drums.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/9005148693489309627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/9005148693489309627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2012/02/echoes-in-my-ear-drums.html' title='Echoes in my ear drums'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-8363019554450540463</id><published>2012-01-14T14:39:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T10:59:31.802+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>December - Lydia</title><content type='html'>&amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3 this band so much. Was so lucky to see this live.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So it was four or five of everything, as you are no good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I saw it through the frame and through my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Covering my eyes, because we are nothing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And never quite the same from a black and white summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With photographs that showed our rails and razorblades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think it cured my pain, again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Promise you will go down my neck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just like those pills and your cigarette&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as my fingers curl,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I move my lips just so you wont have to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damnit you clever girl,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your style is keeping us from sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's one more and I'm free,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh we've been so lucky,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah we've been so likely to lose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So give in, let's give in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's all suicide if I hide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because you are everywhere I look and in my skin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I taste your neck and lips just from breathing in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's call it off kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But through the window you reach for the cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the door is so much closer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the sun has sold itself to the land&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And all over my skin. No! No!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stop it, stop him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what, so what, we all were all afraid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So this I swear I know, it's not the chemicals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are off my mind I finally got away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You said it's such a life to remember,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So come on, and we'll sleep away December.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was you, bringing your white company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bringing the night so it seemed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we will never sleep again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as you walk through the door,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yell I'm never coming back here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's over we are still nothing.&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/6387136007838626617-8363019554450540463?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/8363019554450540463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2012/01/december-lydia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/8363019554450540463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/8363019554450540463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2012/01/december-lydia.html' title='December - Lydia'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-7924176071104747480</id><published>2012-01-09T02:54:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T10:59:31.803+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Three</title><content type='html'>Nearing three&lt;br /&gt;Close to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Crawling deep&lt;br /&gt;Music steep&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts weep&lt;br /&gt;Text is cheap&lt;br /&gt;The feelings seep&lt;br /&gt;The heart beats&lt;br /&gt;Let my breaths free&lt;br /&gt;Time passes, I see&lt;br /&gt;That it is now past three&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-7924176071104747480?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/7924176071104747480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2012/01/three.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/7924176071104747480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/7924176071104747480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2012/01/three.html' title='Three'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-2514814437840688742</id><published>2011-12-06T22:58:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T10:59:31.804+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>Again again, just again again&lt;br /&gt;One breath right in front of the other&lt;br /&gt;Always out of reach, making myself&lt;br /&gt;Strain over the brain, then it stops.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-2514814437840688742?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/2514814437840688742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/12/untitled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2514814437840688742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2514814437840688742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/12/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-6619709880195202249</id><published>2011-11-07T23:21:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T10:59:31.804+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>It is the schema, so closely followed&lt;br /&gt;But for a moment shattered, gone&lt;br /&gt;The string that supplemented the time was cut&lt;div&gt;And flung into a new dimension&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lost in the amplitude, entwined in the nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The script never followed either&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It jumbled into pieces, destroyed,&lt;br /&gt;burned&lt;br /&gt;Gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-6619709880195202249?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/6619709880195202249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/11/untitled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/6619709880195202249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/6619709880195202249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/11/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-8599370142621531148</id><published>2011-10-22T11:56:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T10:59:31.805+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>So I've hit an impasse&lt;div&gt;A wall, built with concrete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Laced with cyanide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Smelling of frustration&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Intangible mastication,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waiting, for the inevitable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Negativity trapped in my shell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-8599370142621531148?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/8599370142621531148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/10/untitled_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/8599370142621531148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/8599370142621531148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/10/untitled_22.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-8594576407189316406</id><published>2011-10-21T00:36:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T10:59:31.806+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Twisted Ambiguity</title><content type='html'>A twisted ambiguous fantasy&lt;div&gt;Emancipating the 'self'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The process delaying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can turn back at any moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The flow is jilted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The jilting is delayed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The delay is stopped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The stopping is insane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A twisted ambiguity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh the sheer irritation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Self inducing insomnia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With imaginary neural immolation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-8594576407189316406?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/8594576407189316406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/10/twisted-ambiguity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/8594576407189316406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/8594576407189316406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/10/twisted-ambiguity.html' title='Twisted Ambiguity'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-5837198897744376779</id><published>2011-10-21T00:13:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T10:59:31.806+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>inhalation</title><content type='html'>Fresh like effervescence&lt;div&gt;Inflaming of the nostrils&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inhaling the scent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It lingers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A whiff induces a coma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A sniff kills from within&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A breath takes itself away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feeling like a brutal sin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-5837198897744376779?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/5837198897744376779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/10/inhalation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/5837198897744376779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/5837198897744376779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/10/inhalation.html' title='inhalation'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-401106538673044884</id><published>2011-10-11T23:41:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T10:59:31.806+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>Breath completely taken away&lt;div&gt;Replaced by machine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Artificial breathing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fake air it seems&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lungs never full&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inhalation never pure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The eyes gazing and dazing away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Painted with regret at their core&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The frustration built up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A fitting reunion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Denying, seeing a blur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heavy breath, ending then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-401106538673044884?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/401106538673044884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/10/untitled_11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/401106538673044884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/401106538673044884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/10/untitled_11.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-3133545397691341686</id><published>2011-10-02T15:07:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T10:59:31.807+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Daisy - Brand New</title><content type='html'>Been repeating this all day.&lt;div&gt;_____________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we sing this morning that wonderful and grand old message&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I don't know about you, but I never get tired of it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Number 99: Just as I am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a mountain that has been moved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a river that is all dried up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm an ocean nothing floats on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a sky that nothing wants to fly in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a sun that doesn't burn hot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a moon that never shows its face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a mouth that doesn't smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a word that no one ever wants to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't wanna be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He wasn't finding anybody when he was on a shelf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I saw him in my dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a mountain that has been moved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a fugitive that has no legs to run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a preacher with no pulpit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spewing a sermon that goes on and on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well if we take all these things and we bury the past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we'll pray that they turn to seeds, to roots and then grass&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It'd be all right, it's all right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It'd be easier that way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or if the sky opened up and started pouring rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like he knew it was time to start things over again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It'd be all right, it's all right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It'd be easier that way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Don't mean a thing)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well if we take all these things and we bury the past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(But you won't go in the ground)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we'll pray that they turn into seeds, to roots and then grass&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(You won't take steps towads the light)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It'd be all right, it's all right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Feel the flow)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It'd be easier that way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Don't say you won't get scared and leave)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or if the sky opened up and started pouring rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(And don't you mention all the good there would be)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like he knew it was time to start things over again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Don't say he's alone)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It'd be all right, it's all right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Feel the flow)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It'd be easier that way&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/6387136007838626617-3133545397691341686?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/3133545397691341686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/10/daisy-brand-new.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/3133545397691341686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/3133545397691341686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/10/daisy-brand-new.html' title='Daisy - Brand New'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-8885387192751767514</id><published>2011-10-01T00:08:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T10:59:31.808+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>I seem to write best when I'm like this so here goes:&lt;div&gt;____&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You try not to give&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet the voice inside tells you so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The instinct to not care&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You keep giving and giving though&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You wish to not be there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Give in give in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crawl back to the darkness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hide within the hole again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feigning all attempts for caress&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wallowing in nothing but pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enter in, it is waiting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinking in again, falling deep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I don't wanna fuck this up"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet again and again falling steep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deep within the hole gasping to wake up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-8885387192751767514?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-6042676743987399806</id><published>2011-09-15T19:42:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T10:59:31.808+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>songs</title><content type='html'>All these songs they start to make sense&lt;div&gt;Their meaning becoming clear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Phrases, lines once spoken, sung&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Become apparent to me here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vibrations echoing through the air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Piecing together the structure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Creating apparent meaning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yielding no meaning after&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-7275410511418097887</id><published>2011-09-08T22:17:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T10:59:31.809+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Second</title><content type='html'>The breeze flew through and through&lt;div&gt;Infused with every memory of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sun shone with pure radiance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The grass looking so green&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Questioning life, death and everything in between&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The familiar feeling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The deafening silence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sound of my heart beating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My soul burning from the inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rest in peace,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your friendship was true,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your love was pure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two years,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm still thinking about you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-7275410511418097887?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/7275410511418097887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/09/second.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/7275410511418097887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/7275410511418097887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/09/second.html' title='Second'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-2057458361131718254</id><published>2011-08-24T17:42:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T10:59:31.809+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Re--</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Rehash, reuse&lt;br /&gt;Retain, refuse&lt;br /&gt;Excuses excuses, I keep repeating&lt;br /&gt;Knowing one day they’ll keep revealing&lt;br /&gt;Please excuse me while I am retreating&lt;br /&gt;Until the truth is all that is remaining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-2057458361131718254?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/2057458361131718254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/08/re.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2057458361131718254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2057458361131718254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/08/re.html' title='Re--'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-6814286650197732752</id><published>2011-08-17T20:10:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.082+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>I</title><content type='html'>I think, I feel I doubt&lt;div&gt;I am positive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am negative&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am innately evil inside out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am exquisitely good throughout&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But what am I,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For I am I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot define I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet I defines me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I is the centre of my mortal existence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I is the centre of my immortal existence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I is external&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I is internal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not I, but I is me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-6814286650197732752?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/6814286650197732752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/08/i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/6814286650197732752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/6814286650197732752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/08/i.html' title='I'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-5257051095806662730</id><published>2011-07-30T00:11:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.083+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>One day the excuses will fail to facilitate&lt;div&gt;The actions will purely alleviate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All with intentions that are innate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Making the whole complete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-5257051095806662730?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/5257051095806662730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/07/untitled_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/5257051095806662730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/5257051095806662730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/07/untitled_30.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-781863886674678026</id><published>2011-07-27T18:35:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.083+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I speak words&lt;div&gt;In hope to meld them into a structure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A poem,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before I can make sense of the blabber &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that goes on,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm shut down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;I ask for clarity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the haze clouds the thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ask for rationality&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I'm blinded"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-781863886674678026?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/781863886674678026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-speak-words-in-hope-to-meld-them-into.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/781863886674678026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/781863886674678026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-speak-words-in-hope-to-meld-them-into.html' title=''/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-7219567921782363297</id><published>2011-07-25T19:17:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.083+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>The Cascade - Moving Mountains</title><content type='html'>Amazing Amazing song. Gosh. Shame nobody has heard of this band.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;___________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I hope that you know,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That you died in my dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were both in the grass,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When the wind took you and put you in my past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So just breathe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hold it in and think of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just don't fall back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So carelessly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When everything is forced to fall in place,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll find my own - you'll find your own - embrace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the worst thing of all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was that I couldn't fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I jumped off those cliffs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoping I wouldn't live&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And can I hold on? Can I hold on to you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And can we both die if the wind is passing through?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So just hold it in, breathe and just think of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't fall back so carelessly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When everything is forced in place,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll find my own - you'll find your own own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the worst part of it all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was I could not seem to fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I jumped straight off those cliffs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoping that I wouldn't live.&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/6387136007838626617-7219567921782363297?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/7219567921782363297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/07/cascade-moving-mountains.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/7219567921782363297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/7219567921782363297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/07/cascade-moving-mountains.html' title='The Cascade - Moving Mountains'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-2348820955971248129</id><published>2011-07-21T13:14:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.083+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Ask</title><content type='html'>I ask for clarity&lt;div&gt;As the haze clouds the thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ask for rationality&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I'm blinded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ask for sense&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As life never makes it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ask for the present&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the past can never define who you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-2348820955971248129?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/2348820955971248129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/07/ask.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2348820955971248129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2348820955971248129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/07/ask.html' title='Ask'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-1728838100842607041</id><published>2011-07-17T16:36:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.084+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Silence</title><content type='html'>It's the silence that's wanted, needed&lt;div&gt;Itched to obtain and retain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet the silence is empty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not filled with thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not filled with anything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is just plain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-1728838100842607041?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/1728838100842607041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/07/silence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/1728838100842607041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/1728838100842607041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/07/silence.html' title='Silence'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-3126086781598419392</id><published>2011-07-12T10:30:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.084+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Filling</title><content type='html'>Filling in life with musical notes&lt;div&gt;Expressing what is refusing to be said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking for itself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Filling in life with distractions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suppressing what is meant to be said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hiding by itself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filling in life with hate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Revealing what is meant to be said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Flaming by itself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Filling in life with overanalysis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Exaggerating what has entered the ears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Worrying by itself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Filling in life with contemplation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thinking what is meant to be said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Analysing by itself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Filling in life with literature&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Words of others defining what we are scared to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Expressing itself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Filling in life with ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The undefinable word, truly speaking the unspoken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking for itself?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-3126086781598419392?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/3126086781598419392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/07/filling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/3126086781598419392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/3126086781598419392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/07/filling.html' title='Filling'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-104979153007440813</id><published>2011-07-12T01:09:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.084+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Infinity</title><content type='html'>Trapped inside the glass shell&lt;div&gt;Sitting and waiting within the abyss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reflections of himself raced around him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Infinitely perpetuating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All eyes on him, the glass stares&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only way to stop the infinity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is to close his eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-104979153007440813?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/104979153007440813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/07/infinity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/104979153007440813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/104979153007440813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/07/infinity.html' title='Infinity'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-2101135290535406504</id><published>2011-07-08T20:59:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.085+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>Cease infinitely&lt;div&gt;Writhe continuously&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Words destructively&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sheer plasticity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-2101135290535406504?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/2101135290535406504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/07/untitled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2101135290535406504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2101135290535406504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/07/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-615602744274620000</id><published>2011-06-28T10:07:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.085+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Again and again</title><content type='html'>Again and again&lt;div&gt;Just happening again and again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Moving forward again and again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stepping backwards again and again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Again and again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thinking again and again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Contemplating again and again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Silent again and again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cannot revert back to previous behaviour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Forget the insignificant things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Forget what was the important things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Again and again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-615602744274620000?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/615602744274620000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/06/again-and-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/615602744274620000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/615602744274620000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/06/again-and-again.html' title='Again and again'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-5038556186949696756</id><published>2011-06-20T21:02:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.085+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Open</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This is probably the most open thing I've ever written, but I know it can undergo speculation. I'm not stupid and I am aware of everything that can happen out of this, and all the interpretation that can come out of it. But the author is dead. Think about that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;I wonder if you remember, the things that were said&lt;div&gt;The secrets told, the 'trust' placed, the things set in my head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The late nights, the times where you were completely open&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Months on end this happened, and the same thing happened again and again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reverting back to such immaturity is a slap in the face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As it contradicts everything I ever knew, about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-5038556186949696756?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/5038556186949696756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/06/open.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/5038556186949696756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/5038556186949696756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/06/open.html' title='Open'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-473322107961728671</id><published>2011-06-14T00:11:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.086+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Well,</title><content type='html'>I try not to make any sort of personal posts here that directly engage with what I actually feel in actual writing besides poetry, but I've kinda just realised that whenever I write things, I write it in such a way that only I understand it. I'm not sure if that's a bad thing or anything but yeah, that's what I've noticed.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you readers enjoy my past/future poetry, and to be honest, I don't know why any of you read it at all. Hahaha, cheers :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-473322107961728671?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/473322107961728671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/06/well.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/473322107961728671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/473322107961728671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/06/well.html' title='Well,'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-5664958248862801614</id><published>2011-06-07T00:02:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.086+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Sanity</title><content type='html'>It's undesirable, unattainable&lt;div&gt;The brain forcing itself into the usual trickery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of making excuses again and again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh when will I turn completely sane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Flood of memories wash away the trickery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another reminder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of making excuses again and again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clearly I am insane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-5664958248862801614?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/5664958248862801614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/06/sanity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/5664958248862801614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/5664958248862801614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/06/sanity.html' title='Sanity'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-545590831306470983</id><published>2011-06-02T19:19:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.086+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Eyes</title><content type='html'>The eyes engulf the aesthetically pleasing&lt;div&gt;Yet the eyes are blind to important imaginative constructs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fixated truly upon what the heart lusts for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whereas every other part of the anatomy is abhorred&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gleaming with crimson red, passion enrages the soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The small taste of infatuation bears on the tongue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the heart pumps and pumps filled to the brim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With pure desire, infecting the insides&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-545590831306470983?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/545590831306470983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/06/eyes_02.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/545590831306470983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/545590831306470983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/06/eyes_02.html' title='Eyes'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-4107073716726332532</id><published>2011-06-01T23:23:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.087+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Eyes</title><content type='html'>The entirety of sunrise to sunset&lt;div&gt;A huge blur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The entirety of sunrise to sunset&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hazy eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Temporary insomnia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wishing, hoping for the temporary rest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-4107073716726332532?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/4107073716726332532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/06/eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/4107073716726332532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/4107073716726332532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/06/eyes.html' title='Eyes'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-846679537693554733</id><published>2011-06-01T22:58:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.087+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Broadway - The last saturday</title><content type='html'>This song has been on repeat for a long time. Apologies for the lack of posts, just haven't had the inspiration to write lately.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; line-height: 20px; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;Lonely hearts&lt;br /&gt;Lose the battle every time&lt;br /&gt;Kingdoms start&lt;br /&gt;With the closest of friends&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I will write someday&lt;br /&gt;About how you all helped me&lt;br /&gt;Get to where I am right now&lt;br /&gt;I have you to thank and no one else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the last Saturday my eyes would ever see&lt;br /&gt;We were side by side waiting for the sun to pop up over the sea&lt;br /&gt;And I can't remember the last time I was this happy&lt;br /&gt;Captured in pictures&lt;br /&gt;And building castles in the sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lonely hearts&lt;br /&gt;Lose the battle every time&lt;br /&gt;Kingdoms start&lt;br /&gt;With the closest of friends&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I will write someday&lt;br /&gt;About how you all helped me&lt;br /&gt;Get to where I am right now&lt;br /&gt;I have you to thank and no one else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pardon the selfishness&lt;br /&gt;It was passion&lt;br /&gt;We tried to avoid this reaction but&lt;br /&gt;I was honestly a victim of desire&lt;br /&gt;Hope sick in the least, for something tangible&lt;br /&gt;And I'm making it up as I go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lonely hearts&lt;br /&gt;Lose the battle every time&lt;br /&gt;Kingdoms start&lt;br /&gt;With the closest of friends&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I will write someday&lt;br /&gt;About how you all helped me&lt;br /&gt;Get to where I am right now&lt;br /&gt;I have you to thank and no one else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take it from me you are the ones who made me open up&lt;br /&gt;Without your trust, without your hearts I wouldn't be singing this right now [x3]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever I go I'll take you with me&lt;br /&gt;This is my promise to you [x2] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-846679537693554733?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/846679537693554733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/06/broadway-last-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/846679537693554733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/846679537693554733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/06/broadway-last-saturday.html' title='Broadway - The last saturday'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-5330756788728656630</id><published>2011-05-15T17:30:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.087+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Air</title><content type='html'>The cold air flew through his hair&lt;div&gt;Making his way through the buildings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inhaling and exhaling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wandering without a care&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dimness filled the streets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Artificial light filled the air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's blinding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So very blinding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-5330756788728656630?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/5330756788728656630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/05/air.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/5330756788728656630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/5330756788728656630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/05/air.html' title='Air'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-816606199320306349</id><published>2011-04-30T02:28:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.088+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Immaturity</title><content type='html'>Behind the laugh&lt;div&gt;Conceals a drop of sadness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Behind the smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conceals a litre of melancholy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Behind the lies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conceals a bucket of truth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Behind the eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conceals a burning soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is all a facade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This fiction we live&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is all a facade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our true impressions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is all a facade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Smiling and laughing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is all a facade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inside quietly dying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Exaggeration&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Immaturity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Childishness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothingness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Artificial&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-816606199320306349?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/816606199320306349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/04/immaturity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/816606199320306349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/816606199320306349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/04/immaturity.html' title='Immaturity'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-910941586361910280</id><published>2011-04-26T13:46:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.088+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Temptation</title><content type='html'>Temptation is deadly&lt;div&gt;Temptation is fucking horrific&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Temptation is death&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Temptation will have your head sliced off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Close close close&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tempting tempting tempting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Death death death&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-910941586361910280?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-7510224492270446094</id><published>2011-04-18T20:38:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.088+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Self</title><content type='html'>Self imposed&lt;div&gt;Self gratifying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Self sustaining&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Self breaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-7510224492270446094?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/7510224492270446094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/04/self.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/7510224492270446094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/7510224492270446094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/04/self.html' title='Self'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-6094689648218780594</id><published>2011-04-18T20:08:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.088+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>I've been neglecting writing lately, it's just insane -_- but here.&lt;div&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let time do its work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Frustration is unnecessary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hold back the temptations&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watching everything, completely contrary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To the innate version of I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Neglecting the persuasion of the will trying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To walk through with such a grin upon its face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-6094689648218780594?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-8282743830220955329</id><published>2011-04-07T21:51:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.089+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Four in Six</title><content type='html'>Four in six&lt;div&gt;Does it need to enforce it even further&lt;br /&gt;How many times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How many&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four in six&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Condemned to sheer hell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How many times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How many&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-8282743830220955329?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-7917577150014290661</id><published>2011-04-05T19:23:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.090+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>A sine wave of emotion&lt;div&gt;While dripping in pools of bipolar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Swirling into a cocktail of confusion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Intoxicating the brain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-7917577150014290661?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/7917577150014290661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/04/untitled_05.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/7917577150014290661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/7917577150014290661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/04/untitled_05.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-155278303145976351</id><published>2011-04-03T18:18:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.090+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>"And if i'm gonna talk&lt;div&gt;I just wanna talk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please don't interrupt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just sit back and listen"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Words flying right over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Words dissipating at my ears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Words doing nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Words incriminating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Cause I can't face the evening straight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can offer me escape&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Houses move and houses speak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you take me then you'll get release"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minute noises piercing my ears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gigantic noises savaging my soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noises lashing themselves at me&lt;br /&gt;As I'm trying to set my innards free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Curl up in the fetal position&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soaking up the build up of repression&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slowly slipping into a depression&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoping to achieve a realisation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-155278303145976351?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/155278303145976351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/04/untitled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/155278303145976351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/155278303145976351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/04/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-4092398466505604689</id><published>2011-03-30T20:38:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.090+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Cogs</title><content type='html'>Screech of the gears come to a halt&lt;div&gt;The workers leave the building desolate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;End on end, working the cogs of the machine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Innate, yet building and progressing from humanity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Staring at the blank building&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Workers once do dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rust, the faults, the cogs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will enable themselves again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for now, the workers stand backs turned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fire in their eyes, stomach's churned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the building behind them recklessly burns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-4092398466505604689?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/4092398466505604689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/cogs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/4092398466505604689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/4092398466505604689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/cogs.html' title='Cogs'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-4260903698511933002</id><published>2011-03-27T21:10:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.091+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Past</title><content type='html'>Live in the distant past&lt;div&gt;Forget the present&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fuck the future&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Such a mentality insisting upon living then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Such a mentality having a firm grip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When the world starts to keep moving on and on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You stay, just stay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We'll move with the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Revel in ignorance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-4260903698511933002?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/4260903698511933002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/past.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/4260903698511933002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/4260903698511933002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/past.html' title='Past'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-7932923075578855240</id><published>2011-03-27T00:21:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.091+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Hypocrisy</title><content type='html'>Hypocrisy, self indulgence, inherent greed within myself&lt;div&gt;The wanting of what one can't have resonating within&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Questions, insight, wealth of knowledge, insisting upon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Knowing, insisting upon insight, feeding upon his own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hypocrisy, self indulgence, inherent greed within himself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-7932923075578855240?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/7932923075578855240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/hypocrisy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/7932923075578855240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/7932923075578855240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/hypocrisy.html' title='Hypocrisy'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-2100568051827305834</id><published>2011-03-26T22:17:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.091+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Speeding Cars - Imogen Heap</title><content type='html'>This song just resonates with me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;___________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px; "&gt;Here's the day you hoped would never come&lt;br /&gt;Don't feed me violins&lt;br /&gt;just run with me through rows of speeding cars.&lt;br /&gt;The papercuts the cheating lovers&lt;br /&gt;The coffee's never strong enough&lt;br /&gt;i know you think it's more than just bad luck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There there baby&lt;br /&gt;it's just text book stuff&lt;br /&gt;it's in the ABC of growing up&lt;br /&gt;Now, now darling&lt;br /&gt;oh don't lose your head&lt;br /&gt;cause none of us were angels&lt;br /&gt;and you know I love you yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping pills know sleeping dogs lie&lt;br /&gt;never far enough away&lt;br /&gt;Glistening in the cold sweat of guilt&lt;br /&gt;I've watched you slowly winding down for years&lt;br /&gt;You can't keep on like this...&lt;br /&gt;now's a bad a time as any&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There there baby&lt;br /&gt;it's just text book stuff&lt;br /&gt;it's in the ABC of growing up&lt;br /&gt;Now now darling&lt;br /&gt;oh don't kill yourself&lt;br /&gt;cause none of us were angels&lt;br /&gt;and you know I love you yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's ok by me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's ok by me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's ok by me..it was a long time ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's ok by me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's ok by me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's ok by me..it was a long time ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There there baby&lt;br /&gt;it's just text book stuff&lt;br /&gt;it's in the ABC of growing up&lt;br /&gt;Now now darling&lt;br /&gt;oh don't lose your head&lt;br /&gt;cause none of us were angels&lt;br /&gt;and you know I love you yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There there baby&lt;br /&gt;it's just text book stuff&lt;br /&gt;it's in the ABC of growing up&lt;br /&gt;Now now darling&lt;br /&gt;oh don't kill yourself&lt;br /&gt;cause none of us were angels&lt;br /&gt;and you know I love you yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-2100568051827305834?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/2100568051827305834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/speeding-cars-imogen-heap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2100568051827305834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2100568051827305834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/speeding-cars-imogen-heap.html' title='Speeding Cars - Imogen Heap'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-2514678733754118011</id><published>2011-03-25T22:56:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.092+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>World</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;The world keeps spinning as we wait for it to stop&lt;br /&gt;A moment of solitude in our lives&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for that one moment&lt;br /&gt;That will never come, just a vision in our eyes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;“The coffee is never strong enough”&lt;br /&gt;As the days keep coming&lt;br /&gt;We struggle to keep up&lt;br /&gt;A constant motion in different directions&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Nights of pure thought&lt;br /&gt;Days of blinding light&lt;br /&gt;Growing ever so tired&lt;br /&gt;To merely put up a light&lt;br /&gt;To continue forwards&lt;br /&gt;To never look back&lt;br /&gt;To fall asleep at night&lt;br /&gt;To wake up in the morning &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-2514678733754118011?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/2514678733754118011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2514678733754118011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2514678733754118011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/world.html' title='World'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-1901708394753797258</id><published>2011-03-23T20:20:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.092+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Paperthin Hymn - Anberlin</title><content type='html'>I don't know why I haven't heard this song before. I love it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When your only friends are hotel rooms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hands are distant lullabies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I could turn around I would tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These roads never seemed so long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since your paperheart start beating leaving me suddenly alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will daybreak ever come?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who's gonna call on sunday morning?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who's gonna drive you home?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just want one more chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To put my arms in fragile hands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought you said forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over and over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These thoughts run through my head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over and over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Complaints of violins become my only friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;August evenings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bring solemn warnings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To remember to kiss the ones you love goodnight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You never know what temporal days may bring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So laugh, love, live free and sing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When life is in dischord&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Praise ye the lord&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who's gonna call on sunday morning?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who's gonna drive you home?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just want one more chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To put my arms in fragile hands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought you said forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over and over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These thoughts run through my head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over and over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Complaints of violins become my only friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought you said forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over and over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sleepless night becomes bitter oblivion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These thoughts run through my head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over and over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Complaints of violins become my only friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought you said forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over and over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These thoughts run through my head&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/6387136007838626617-1901708394753797258?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/1901708394753797258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/paperthin-hymn-anberlin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/1901708394753797258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/1901708394753797258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/paperthin-hymn-anberlin.html' title='Paperthin Hymn - Anberlin'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-3134396681616923419</id><published>2011-03-22T21:44:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.092+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Sleep #2</title><content type='html'>String of long days, never ending in his eyes&lt;div&gt;Pushing his legs onwards and onwards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In such a familiar environment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not stopping to think, or soak in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The one moment where the walking stopped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The one moment where the running stopped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where his mind was blank&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was the moment he never wanted, his body sank&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trapped in the depths of thought&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sleep prevailed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-3134396681616923419?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/3134396681616923419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/sleep-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/3134396681616923419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/3134396681616923419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/sleep-2.html' title='Sleep #2'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-5155839497981972425</id><published>2011-03-16T20:15:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.092+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>-version</title><content type='html'>Perceiving on the outside bringing upon extroversion&lt;div&gt;Living in my own world bringing upon introversion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It drains me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh it drains me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/6387136007838626617-5155839497981972425?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/5155839497981972425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/version.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/5155839497981972425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/5155839497981972425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/version.html' title='-version'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-574321830123123009</id><published>2011-03-15T22:52:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.093+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Round and Round #3</title><content type='html'>His head spun round and round&lt;div&gt;Never stopping as the incessant popping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Red signs, everywhere repeatedly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bashing away at his mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Entering a state of darkness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Living through blindness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mentally blank&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mentally black&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-574321830123123009?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/574321830123123009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/round-and-round-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/574321830123123009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/574321830123123009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/round-and-round-3.html' title='Round and Round #3'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-8790489607421533257</id><published>2011-03-13T21:56:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.093+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Abyss</title><content type='html'>As we gallop into the abyss&lt;div&gt;Being lost in ourselves the deeper we go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cries of ourselves echo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waiting to crawl back out alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The stench of delusion inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Growing stronger as we venture inwards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Closing our eyes as we're moving forwards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wishing, wishing to turn around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-8790489607421533257?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/8790489607421533257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/abyss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/8790489607421533257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/8790489607421533257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/abyss.html' title='Abyss'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-2820053879457220949</id><published>2011-03-05T10:42:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.093+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Vermilion Pt 2 - Slipknot</title><content type='html'>Uhm, wow. =/&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;____________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She seemed dressed in all of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stretched across my shame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the torment and the pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leaked through and covered me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd do anything to have her to myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just to have her for myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I don't know what to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When she makes me sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is everything to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The unrequited dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A song that no one sings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The unattainable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's a myth that I have to believe in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I need to make it real is one more reason&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When she makes me sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I won't let this build up inside of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I catch in my throat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Choke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Torn into pieces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't - no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't wanna be this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I won't let this build up inside of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She isn't real&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't make her real&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/6387136007838626617-2820053879457220949?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/2820053879457220949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/vermilion-pt-2-slipknot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2820053879457220949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2820053879457220949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/vermilion-pt-2-slipknot.html' title='Vermilion Pt 2 - Slipknot'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-6345672571890564275</id><published>2011-03-04T10:08:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.094+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Have Faith In Me - A Day To Remember</title><content type='html'>I don't know why, but this song has been in my head for... Almost a week now. It's great. I love it. Makes me smile sometimes for no apparent reason, and that is truth.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have faith in me, cause there are things that I've seen I don't believe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So cling to what you know and never let go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You should know things aren't always what they seem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said I'd never let you go and I never did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said I'd never let you fall and I always meant it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you didn't have a chance then I never did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'll always find me right there again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've gone crazy, cause there are things in the streets I don't believe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we'll pretend it's alright (pretend it's alright!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And stay in for the night, what a world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll keep you safe here with me (with me!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said I'd never let you go and I never did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said I'd never let you fall and I always meant it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you didn't have a chance then I never did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'll always find me right there again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said I'd never let you go and I never did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said I'd never let you fall and I always meant it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you didn't have a chance then I never did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'll always find me right there again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They've got me on the outside looking in,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I can't see at all with the weight of the world on my shoulders&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They just wanna see me fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They've got me on the outside looking in,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I can't see at all with the weight of the world on my shoulders&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They just wanna see me fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have faith in me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said I'd never let you go and I never did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said I'd never let you fall and I always meant it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you didn't have a chance then I never did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'll always find me right there again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said I'd never let you go and I never did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said I'd never let you fall and I always meant it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you didn't have a chance then I never did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'll always find me right there again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said I'd never let you go and I never did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said I'd never let you go and I never did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said I'd never let you go and I never did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said I'd never let you go and I never did.&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/6387136007838626617-6345672571890564275?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/6345672571890564275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/have-faith-in-me-day-to-remember.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/6345672571890564275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/6345672571890564275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/have-faith-in-me-day-to-remember.html' title='Have Faith In Me - A Day To Remember'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-809752927830349814</id><published>2011-03-02T21:57:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.094+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Experiment #2</title><content type='html'>Invasion of a part that was unseen&lt;div&gt;Guilt races upon me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As my thoughts invade, only to see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing has moved on, it has always been&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-809752927830349814?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/809752927830349814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/experiment-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/809752927830349814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/809752927830349814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/experiment-2.html' title='Experiment #2'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-4446877689704487369</id><published>2011-03-02T21:55:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.094+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Oh followers...</title><content type='html'>Follow this other blog. It has creative writing pieces instead of poetry, just paragraphs, but yeah, I'm not updating it as frequently as this, but yeah&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://momentsofsubtleintensity.blogspot.com/"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-4446877689704487369?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/4446877689704487369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/oh-followers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/4446877689704487369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/4446877689704487369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/oh-followers.html' title='Oh followers...'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-6020599408626925189</id><published>2011-03-02T21:48:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.095+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>This yellow background #1</title><content type='html'>This yellow background&lt;div&gt;A canvas, merely a canvas for thought&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As this moving objects stops and starts again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This canvas stays&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This yellow background&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isn't physical&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As this moving object stops and starts again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This canvas stays&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-6020599408626925189?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/6020599408626925189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-yellow-background-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/6020599408626925189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/6020599408626925189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-yellow-background-1.html' title='This yellow background #1'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-8412765843812227878</id><published>2011-03-02T21:47:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.095+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Delusions</title><content type='html'>Destroy your life with delusions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gargantuan as they are, inflict poison in your veins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slowly spreading around your body as it takes home inside the brain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Such a grand scale, they burn and change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Liberation and freedom is the cure for the disease &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-8412765843812227878?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/8412765843812227878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/delusions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/8412765843812227878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/8412765843812227878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/03/delusions.html' title='Delusions'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-1680110229476518730</id><published>2011-02-28T22:27:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.095+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Typical</title><content type='html'>Death&lt;div&gt;Raging upon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feelings of emptiness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;/Typicalteenagebullshit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-1680110229476518730?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/1680110229476518730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/02/typical.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/1680110229476518730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/1680110229476518730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/02/typical.html' title='Typical'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-1632530558764599306</id><published>2011-02-19T21:27:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.096+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Timing</title><content type='html'>How Ironically placed&lt;div&gt;The initial timing of the unexplained event&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The transition from one thing onto another&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Subtly rising towards what I was previously against&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-1632530558764599306?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/1632530558764599306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/02/timing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/1632530558764599306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/1632530558764599306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/02/timing.html' title='Timing'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-9184529787617650993</id><published>2011-02-17T23:40:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.096+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Experiment #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Inanimate insanity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Corrosive consolations&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Destructive disenchantment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Relapsing rememberance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-9184529787617650993?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/9184529787617650993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/02/experiment-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/9184529787617650993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/9184529787617650993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/02/experiment-1.html' title='Experiment #1'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-2890082834138560145</id><published>2011-02-15T00:10:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.096+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Go</title><content type='html'>Grow a pair&lt;div&gt;Eat something of substance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tear your life apart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fornicate yourself to your ego&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Undenying hatred&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caress the soul with passion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kill off a part of yourself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;End it all by losing it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dealing with the devil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-2890082834138560145?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/2890082834138560145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/02/go.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2890082834138560145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2890082834138560145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/02/go.html' title='Go'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-6955104973198597525</id><published>2011-02-12T22:11:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.096+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Promise</title><content type='html'>Promise was openly broken&lt;div&gt;Songs filled with nostalgia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nights spent wondering&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we're going back in circles again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-6955104973198597525?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/6955104973198597525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/02/promise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/6955104973198597525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/6955104973198597525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/02/promise.html' title='Promise'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-5376723239809615770</id><published>2011-02-10T01:15:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.097+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Faster</title><content type='html'>Needing the beautiful rest&lt;div&gt;While the eyes twitch faster and faster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The heart beating faster and faster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paranoid kicking in faster and faster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hyperventilating faster and faster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything spinning faster and faster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-5376723239809615770?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/5376723239809615770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/02/faster.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/5376723239809615770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/5376723239809615770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/02/faster.html' title='Faster'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-3429672400564018989</id><published>2011-02-09T00:36:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.098+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Paradise</title><content type='html'>They laugh at me&lt;div&gt;Though there is no real indication who 'they' are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mocking my every move, instigating every action to tear me down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take another stab at me, please for my sake do it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dropping my place in this flaming paradise even further&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Torturing my burning soul while their hysterics deepen the pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mocking me while I close my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trekking through this flaming paradise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deeper and deeper inside of it i sink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where the screams so loud I can't even think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-3429672400564018989?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/3429672400564018989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/02/paradise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/3429672400564018989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/3429672400564018989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/02/paradise.html' title='Paradise'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-9032710272911072187</id><published>2011-02-07T23:39:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:14:01.098+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Change of Heart - Insomnium</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Love this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spring brought the two together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Married the wind with the fire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Under the secrecy of lush birch trees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Opposite hearts became one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One day followed another&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Weeks passed, months lapsed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until wind grew to a storm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And fire to a burning pile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cold gust of whirlwind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fiery flames, burning sharp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adoration all too strong pushed the two apart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Different from the start&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fate that never was written in the stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Led to a change of hearts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fall split the one in two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Under the pouring rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dressed them both in loneliness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And led to their separate ways&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fire could not be tamed with the wind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or the wind suppressed by the flames&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As blending the light with the dark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merely results in grey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-9032710272911072187?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/9032710272911072187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/02/change-of-heart-insomnium.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/9032710272911072187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/9032710272911072187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/02/change-of-heart-insomnium.html' title='Change of Heart - Insomnium'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-1124616762272747964</id><published>2011-02-07T15:30:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.680+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Truth #2</title><content type='html'>Instilling a bout of truth to the ears&lt;div&gt;As the sound of truth burns&lt;br /&gt;Leaving nothing left&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But guilt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-1124616762272747964?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/1124616762272747964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/02/truth-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/1124616762272747964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/1124616762272747964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/02/truth-2.html' title='Truth #2'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-3974732779405886937</id><published>2011-02-03T21:55:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.680+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Fitter Happier - Radiohead</title><content type='html'>This is what we'll all be reduced to.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;____________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fitter happier&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More productive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comfortable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not drinking too much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regular exercise at the gym (3 days a week)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Getting on better with your associate employee contemporaries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At ease&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eating well (no more microwave dinners and saturated fats)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A patient better driver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A safer car (baby smiling in back seat)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sleeping well (no bad dreams)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No paranoia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Careful to all animals (never washing spiders down the plughole)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep in contact with old friends (enjoy a drink now and then)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will frequently check credit at (moral) bank (hole in the wall)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favours for favours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fond but not in love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Charity standing orders&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Sundays ring road supermarket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(No killing moths or putting boiling water on the ants)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Car wash (also on Sundays)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No longer afraid of the dark or midday shadows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing so ridiculously teenage and desperate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing so childish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At a better pace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slower and more calculated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No chance of escape&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now self-employed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Concerned (but powerless)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An empowered and informed member of society (pragmatism not idealism)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will not cry in public&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Less chance of illness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tires that grip in the wet (shot of baby strapped in back seat)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A good memory&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still cries at a good film&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still kisses with saliva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No longer empty and frantic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like a cat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tied to a stick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's driven into&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Frozen winter shit (the ability to laugh at weakness)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Calm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fitter, healthier and more productive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A pig&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a cage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On antibiotics&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/6387136007838626617-3974732779405886937?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/3974732779405886937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/02/fitter-happier-radiohead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/3974732779405886937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/3974732779405886937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/02/fitter-happier-radiohead.html' title='Fitter Happier - Radiohead'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-3540438557731504707</id><published>2011-01-31T23:29:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.680+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>room</title><content type='html'>A room full of history&lt;div&gt;Not knowing to start&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boxes of intricacy fill to the top&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of this broken room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like a secret room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With contents hidden on the inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet it's exposed for all to see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-3540438557731504707?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/3540438557731504707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/01/room.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/3540438557731504707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/3540438557731504707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/01/room.html' title='room'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-6415400095070249343</id><published>2011-01-30T20:54:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.681+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Music</title><content type='html'>Musical notes pumping through my veins&lt;div&gt;Bursts of inspiration burn my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until I put the instrument down again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-6415400095070249343?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/6415400095070249343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/01/music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/6415400095070249343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/6415400095070249343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/01/music.html' title='Music'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-2007744132691011101</id><published>2011-01-28T21:09:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.681+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>G</title><content type='html'>The hawk eyes preying upon every disappointment&lt;div&gt;Hone in on every piece of sensitivity and strike with sheer accuracy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scar this broken piece again and again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sharp the beak is, backstabbing, swooping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's take off the blindfold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We'll open your eyes to the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No restrictions, what you see is what you get&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wide in full view, your own surroundings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Oh I'll break them down, no mercy shown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heaven knows It's got to be this time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Avenues all lined with trees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picture me and then you start watching&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watching forever, forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watching love grow, forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Letting me know, forever."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I take my first steps towards liberation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leaving only behind the materialism&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Subjecting myself to sheer masochism&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bringing onto the road, the sentiment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A silent goodbye is whispered in my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A half-hearted grin without turning back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While a part of this organism waits for a tap on the shoulder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rest walks slowly slowly away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Oh I'll break them down, no mercy shown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heaven knows It's got to be this time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watching her, these things she said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Times she cried, to frail to wake this time"&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/6387136007838626617-2007744132691011101?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/2007744132691011101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/01/g.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2007744132691011101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2007744132691011101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/01/g.html' title='G'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-4503985813215583170</id><published>2011-01-22T23:54:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.681+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Iconography #1</title><content type='html'>The iconography stares me straight in the face&lt;div&gt;Burning with guilt and resent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wrong timing as always&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It wouldn't be as bad as it is now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-4503985813215583170?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/4503985813215583170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/01/iconography-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/4503985813215583170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/4503985813215583170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/01/iconography-1.html' title='Iconography #1'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-3524669767965510359</id><published>2011-01-21T21:33:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.682+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Ocean</title><content type='html'>Confusion mixed with the questioning of existence&lt;div&gt;Let the pulses of my brain beat and throb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For there's always the easy option or the difficult one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here I stand in the abyss of the ocean&lt;br /&gt;As the seas part leaving a gap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slowly closing in on each other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rushing through the gap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stopping to let the pulses get through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stopping to hold the negativity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let it close in on me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just let it close in on me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let it sweep me away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-3524669767965510359?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/3524669767965510359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/01/ocean.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/3524669767965510359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/3524669767965510359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/01/ocean.html' title='Ocean'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-8773599738310762765</id><published>2011-01-20T00:08:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.682+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Let's have a toast</title><content type='html'>Let's have a toast to humanity&lt;div&gt;Let's have a toast to the contributors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's have a toast to the innovative minds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's have a toast to knowledge distributors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Let's have a toast to the douchebags&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's have a toast to the assholes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's have a toast to the scumbags&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every one of them that I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's have a toast for the jerkoffs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That'll never take work off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baby I got a plan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Runaway as fast as you can"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-8773599738310762765?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/8773599738310762765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/01/lets-have-toast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/8773599738310762765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/8773599738310762765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/01/lets-have-toast.html' title='Let&apos;s have a toast'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-9009751095689067229</id><published>2011-01-14T21:55:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.682+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Waiting</title><content type='html'>Waiting for the downfall&lt;div&gt;Waiting for the explosion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remnants of debris left with the ashes&lt;br /&gt;As everything placed into the building&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is destroyed and turned into nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Absolutely nothing, for he has nothing left&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-9009751095689067229?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/9009751095689067229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/01/waiting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/9009751095689067229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/9009751095689067229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/01/waiting.html' title='Waiting'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-6935260242457080176</id><published>2011-01-11T03:33:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.683+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Iron &amp; Wine - Naked as we came</title><content type='html'>I was listening to this just then, appreciate the lyrics and its truth.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px; "&gt;She says "wake up, it's no use pretending"&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep stealing, breathing her.&lt;br /&gt;Birds are leaving over autumn's ending&lt;br /&gt;One of us will die inside these arms&lt;br /&gt;Eyes wide open, naked as we came&lt;br /&gt;One will spread our ashes 'round the yard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says "If I leave before you, darling&lt;br /&gt;Don't you waste me in the ground"&lt;br /&gt;I lay smiling like our sleeping children&lt;br /&gt;One of us will die inside these arms&lt;br /&gt;Eyes wide open, naked as we came&lt;br /&gt;One will spread our ashes round the yard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-6935260242457080176?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/6935260242457080176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/01/iron-wine-naked-as-we-came.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/6935260242457080176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/6935260242457080176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/01/iron-wine-naked-as-we-came.html' title='Iron &amp; Wine - Naked as we came'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-2831791192326539781</id><published>2011-01-08T00:12:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.683+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Nothing</title><content type='html'>There's nothing to place in this box&lt;div&gt;There's nothing to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's nothing to express myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trying to sieze the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All these words are meaningless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As they are formed through my fingers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reminiscing about past, present, future&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As everything in my head is lingering&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-2831791192326539781?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/2831791192326539781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/01/nothing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2831791192326539781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2831791192326539781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/01/nothing.html' title='Nothing'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-3597780194225503679</id><published>2011-01-06T19:52:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.683+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Me</title><content type='html'>Eyes start to droop&lt;div&gt;Hair a mess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ears ringing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look like a wreck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-3597780194225503679?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/3597780194225503679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/01/me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/3597780194225503679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/3597780194225503679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/01/me.html' title='Me'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-3740957927637271474</id><published>2011-01-02T18:30:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.684+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Rain</title><content type='html'>It pours outside while the stupidest ideas come to mind&lt;div&gt;Only in my imagination does it happen, yet in reality,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lack of guts is shown to go through with them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let the chilly rain drip down my face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two substances intermixed, unable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To tell apart between the two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A sharp pain at the core&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Has been stabbing all day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wanting to lay down, but i'm too tired&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stabs at me again and again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A kick down there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Struggling to get up again and again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-3740957927637271474?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/3740957927637271474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/01/rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/3740957927637271474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/3740957927637271474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/01/rain.html' title='Rain'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-8721953424992716695</id><published>2011-01-02T00:39:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.684+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Unending continuation #4</title><content type='html'>He waited and waited&lt;div&gt;For once to conquer the fear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For once to gain the new found confidence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For once, to make everything clear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The glowing aura that protruded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From the face into my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Left a euphoric nature&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ironically now, they're blind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-8721953424992716695?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/8721953424992716695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/01/unending-continuation-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/8721953424992716695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/8721953424992716695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/01/unending-continuation-4.html' title='Unending continuation #4'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-6820703683305694684</id><published>2011-01-02T00:37:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.684+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Cycle</title><content type='html'>It's the same cycle every time&lt;div&gt;It's all the same, the process, the ending&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It starts the same, and ends the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the cynic in me speaking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As words and pictures have poisoned my brain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-6820703683305694684?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/6820703683305694684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/01/cycle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/6820703683305694684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/6820703683305694684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2011/01/cycle.html' title='Cycle'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-6287475797227381860</id><published>2010-12-30T23:22:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.685+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Truth</title><content type='html'>It's true the observation&lt;div&gt;To the right holds the tears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To the left holds the happiness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Showing testament to it&lt;br /&gt;Shows the truth in its statement&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wallowing in self-consolation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-6287475797227381860?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/6287475797227381860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/truth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/6287475797227381860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/6287475797227381860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/truth.html' title='Truth'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-8801190560603207740</id><published>2010-12-26T18:29:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.686+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Visions - Bring me the horizon</title><content type='html'>I didn't realise the true poetry of this song until now. It's amazing.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px; "&gt;This is a call to arms, so grab your guns and get your horses.&lt;br /&gt;Only the dead have seen the end of this fight.&lt;br /&gt;This is a call to arms, so all you fallen soldiers sing with me: death or glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So march with me if you believe there's any hope for us.&lt;br /&gt;I've been hiding in these trenches for far too long.&lt;br /&gt;All is fair in love and war, so they tell me.&lt;br /&gt;All is fair in love and war, so they say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on, there has to be a better way.&lt;br /&gt;Get up, get up, let's leave this mess.&lt;br /&gt;I know a place that we can get away from all of this.&lt;br /&gt;Come on come on, get up get up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been dreaming of us leaving everything and everyone we've ever known.&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking all these visions must be a sign, so hold on and don't let go.&lt;br /&gt;No, we can't leave till you tell me everything.&lt;br /&gt;So come clean, don't talk in tongues. Talk in tongues.&lt;br /&gt;It's time to bring out your dead.&lt;br /&gt;And the skeletons that you've been hiding.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me everything I need to know.&lt;br /&gt;Bring out your dead. [2x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So march with me if you believe there's any hope for us.&lt;br /&gt;I've been hiding in these trenches for far too long.&lt;br /&gt;All is fair in love and war, so they tell me.&lt;br /&gt;All is fair in love and war, so they say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on come on, get up get up.&lt;br /&gt;I know a place that we can get away from all of this.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[2x]&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't see a thing till I shut my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;I never knew a thing till I lost my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I would sell my soul to know it all, but I held the keys all this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[2x]&lt;br /&gt;I've been dreaming of us leaving everything and everyone we've ever known.&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking all these visions must be a sign, so hold on and don't let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring out your dead. [3x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-8801190560603207740?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/8801190560603207740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/visions-bring-me-horizon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/8801190560603207740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/8801190560603207740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/visions-bring-me-horizon.html' title='Visions - Bring me the horizon'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-2992273847141653748</id><published>2010-12-26T18:18:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.686+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Unending continuation #3</title><content type='html'>He stared outside into the beautiful moonlight&lt;div&gt;With no hint of artificiality in sight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only the bliss of the atmosphere lingered in his mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His eyes were brightly awake, finding the silence inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We go back in time, triggers galore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We go back in time, a reminder of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We go back in time, he starts to remember&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We go back in time, he wants to forget this forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-2992273847141653748?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/2992273847141653748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/unending-continuation-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2992273847141653748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2992273847141653748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/unending-continuation-3.html' title='Unending continuation #3'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-2390406298050534584</id><published>2010-12-26T17:49:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.687+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>A surge, a rush&lt;div&gt;One that previously was associated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With guilt, with regret, with pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To bring myself, to once again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enter that world, has confused me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thinking once again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Placing my insecurities aside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To face it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And see the light at the end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-2390406298050534584?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/2390406298050534584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/untitled_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2390406298050534584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2390406298050534584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/untitled_26.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-7571912217958586201</id><published>2010-12-23T19:39:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.687+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Unending continuation #2</title><content type='html'>An exchange of knowledge happened&lt;div&gt;Which never happened before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A 180 turn around from the very beginning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then another which leaves myself distraught&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actions unspoken, words meaningless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enduring bouts of masochism&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before the bracing of impact,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As i'm free falling, I feel as if i'm living&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-7571912217958586201?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/7571912217958586201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/unending-continuation-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/7571912217958586201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/7571912217958586201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/unending-continuation-2.html' title='Unending continuation #2'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-3405849916873629176</id><published>2010-12-23T14:29:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.687+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Self-Conclusion - The Spill Canvas</title><content type='html'>Love this song.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fade in, start the scene&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enter beautiful girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But things are not what they seem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we stand at the edge of the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Excuse me, sir,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I have plans to die tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and you are directly in my way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I bet you're gonna say it's not right"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My reply:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Excuse me, miss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But do you have the slightest clue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of exactly what you just said to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And exactly who you're talking to?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She said, "I don't care, you don't even know me"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said, "I know but I'd like to change that soon, hopefully"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, we all flirt with the tiniest notion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of self conclusion in one simplified motion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You see the trick is that you're never supposed to act on it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter how unbearable this misery gets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"You make it sound so easy to be alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But tell me, how am I supposed to seize this day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When everything inside me has died?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My reply:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Trust me, girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know your legs are pleading to leap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I offer you this easy choice-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Instead of dying, living with me"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She said, "Are you crazy? You don't even know me. "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said, "I know, but I'd like to change that soon hopefully"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, we all flirt with the tiniest notion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of self conclusion in one simplified motion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You see the trick is that you're never supposed to act on it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter how unbearable this misery gets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would be lying if I said that things would never get rough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And all this cliche motivation, it could never be enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could stand here all night trying to convince you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But what good would that do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My offer stands, and you must choose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"All right, you win, but I only give you one night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To prove yourself to be better than my attempt at flight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I swear to god if you hurt me I will leap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will toss myself from these very cliffs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you'll never see it coming"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Settle, precious, I know what you're going through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just ten minutes before you got here I was gonna jump too"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah we all flirt with the tiniest notion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of self conclusion in one simplified motion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You see the trick is that you're never supposed act on it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter how unbearable this misery gets&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/6387136007838626617-3405849916873629176?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/3405849916873629176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/self-conclusion-spill-canvas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/3405849916873629176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/3405849916873629176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/self-conclusion-spill-canvas.html' title='Self-Conclusion - The Spill Canvas'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-5193893866622669672</id><published>2010-12-23T00:06:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.688+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Unending continuation #1</title><content type='html'>From the day dot, a call was made&lt;div&gt;Negative four, under the starry night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Glanced up at the gigantic structures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thoughts corroding my head while I close my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fast forward, a call was made&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Positive unknown, under the starry night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Glanced at the exquisite scenery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thoughts burning my head while parts of me die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-5193893866622669672?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/5193893866622669672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/unending-continuation-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/5193893866622669672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/5193893866622669672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/unending-continuation-1.html' title='Unending continuation #1'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-6702718753232461085</id><published>2010-12-21T13:59:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.688+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Day</title><content type='html'>Exquisite places, lovely atmospheres&lt;div&gt;Dreaming one day, just one day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Surprises, improvisation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dreaming one day, just one day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-6702718753232461085?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/6702718753232461085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/6702718753232461085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/6702718753232461085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/day.html' title='Day'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-3378295221887368816</id><published>2010-12-18T12:15:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.688+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Cushion</title><content type='html'>Clasping the cushion&lt;div&gt;Falling into a shallow sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trapped somewhere between awake and sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Insomnia while the subconscious is still awake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-3378295221887368816?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-2797415073168809750</id><published>2010-12-18T00:19:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.689+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Schism</title><content type='html'>Immolation, masochism&lt;div&gt;Secretly we're all one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Self infliction, ensuing schism&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One day shall be enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-2797415073168809750?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/2797415073168809750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/schism.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2797415073168809750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/2797415073168809750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/schism.html' title='Schism'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-8965289793702886258</id><published>2010-12-16T23:19:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.689+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>S</title><content type='html'>The best words are excreted from my mouth&lt;div&gt;In a manner like this, in a state like this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Triumphing all over everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wallowing in non existent bliss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"One more nail in the coffin&lt;br /&gt;One more foot in the grave&lt;br /&gt;One last time i'm on my knees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I try to walk away"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes trekking through the cold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can never be consoled by a warm cup of tea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Developing immense hypothermia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While feeling a burning sensation inside me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watching it all melt and decay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From the inside and the out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Telling me to stop walking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While the words cannot escape my mouth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The freezing moon diminishes my capacity to think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While the blistering heat erases any logical thought&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The humidity leaving my body content&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Confused always, my mind raught&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"We all have our horrors and our demons to fight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But how can I win, when I'm paralyzed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They crawl up on my bed, wrap their fingers 'round my throat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is this what I get for the choices that I made?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Insert the camera inside the cranium&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monitor the impulses, ensuing an aneurysm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's haunting, entirely haunting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Petruding my soul with guilt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm screaming from the inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quiet outside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My voice yells the loudness of a thousand nails on a blackboard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nevermind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Self conclusion, as there always needs to be an end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mending every little cut and bruise, as I tend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To move forward and forward, while leaving no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;real conclusion, as the poem keeps on flowing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and flowing, and flowing, and flowing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;until the very end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-8965289793702886258?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/8965289793702886258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/s.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/8965289793702886258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/8965289793702886258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/s.html' title='S'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-5585468640556844256</id><published>2010-12-16T11:28:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.690+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>ATAR</title><content type='html'>To define myself via a number&lt;br /&gt;is horse excrement&lt;div&gt;Yet i'm ecstatic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Couldn't be happier&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-5585468640556844256?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/5585468640556844256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/atar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/5585468640556844256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/5585468640556844256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/atar.html' title='ATAR'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-4949143728558069393</id><published>2010-12-14T23:27:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.690+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Thought Police</title><content type='html'>Thought police entering my brain&lt;div&gt;Siezing my thoughts, leaving me in a prison&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So much guilt, So much guilt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-4949143728558069393?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/4949143728558069393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/thought-police.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/4949143728558069393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/4949143728558069393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/thought-police.html' title='Thought Police'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-3676529909211855346</id><published>2010-12-13T18:03:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.690+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Light</title><content type='html'>Light is ever beaming through&lt;div&gt;To be delayed later and later&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prolonging the vibrant Sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Infecting all being with its brightness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It feels infectious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Light ever gleaming from the sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As it turns into night, it's still beaming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's still gleaming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's still bright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So very bright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-3676529909211855346?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/3676529909211855346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/light.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/3676529909211855346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/3676529909211855346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/light.html' title='Light'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-7022429858427405097</id><published>2010-12-12T23:11:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.691+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>To capture the sheer intensity&lt;div&gt;Of the words spewing from my convulsing mouth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would be impossible due to the incessant beating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of an object called the heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Get the fuck up, keep going"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is all it said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"This time, this fucking time"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is what was previously said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Fuck it"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is what it will say in the future&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the words tremble from my lips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The feelings are mumbled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the teeth are grinding onto one another&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ever knowing, ever seeing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-7022429858427405097?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/7022429858427405097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/untitled_12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/7022429858427405097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/7022429858427405097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/untitled_12.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-3173572716625749166</id><published>2010-12-09T13:25:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.691+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>This talk of it reeks of horrible memories&lt;div&gt;The time spent, the amount of hours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They go on and on, ever afraid to fall back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because a repeat may happen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How can I resist the colourful environment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lush landscape, the vibrant characters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet a shadow of despair casts itself over it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inducing a bout of nostalgia and regret&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-3173572716625749166?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/3173572716625749166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/untitled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/3173572716625749166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/3173572716625749166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-4888744600345413341</id><published>2010-12-09T13:17:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.691+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>This Bitter Pill</title><content type='html'>I've been completely and utterly addicted to this song for the past day. I don't know. It speaks volumes.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This Bitter Pill - Dashboard Confessional&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walking away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's not the same as running&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is it to you now that you've run in this ground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you say take this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This medicine is just what you deserve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Swallow, choke, and die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this bitter pill is leaving you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With such an angry mouth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One that's void of all discretion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Such an awful tearing sound&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With it's measure only equal by the power of my stare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Glaring over you and over you this feeling of despair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is never wearing out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's wearing off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it's leaving you with such a heavy heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And a head to match&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bottle is waiting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cap is twisted begging to be used&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so are you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this bitter pill is leaving you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With such an angry mouth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One that's void of all discretion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Such an awful tearing sound&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With it's measure only equal by the power of my stare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Glaring over you and over you this feeling of despair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is never wearing out&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/6387136007838626617-4888744600345413341?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/4888744600345413341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-bitter-pill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/4888744600345413341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/4888744600345413341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-bitter-pill.html' title='This Bitter Pill'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-4779679496685316872</id><published>2010-12-08T21:56:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.692+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Melancholy</title><content type='html'>Another old one. Sorry, i'm digging up gems all tonight.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; "&gt;Drip by drip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;The water falls from the tap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Slowly slowly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;One by one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;The lamp shade shakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Rustling of the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Oblivious to anything around it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Rain pours from the skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Onto my cold head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;The sky is clouded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Forever grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;The street lay dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;As if nobody inhabits it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Silence roams now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Fluorescent lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Reflect off the puddles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Portraying a picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Distorted by rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;The cold night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Where silence roams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Street light flows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Rain Drops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Melancholy lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-4779679496685316872?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/4779679496685316872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/melancholy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/4779679496685316872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/4779679496685316872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/melancholy.html' title='Melancholy'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-6887185257162010528</id><published>2010-12-08T21:30:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.692+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Me Vs Me</title><content type='html'>Wrote this a long time ago, I was reading my collection of poems over the past few years and I struck this gem, again, not explaining, but it's a nice reminder.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;___________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; "&gt;It's been a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Still you're striking me subconsciously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I thought you were gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Yet the thoughts poison my brain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Left me staring at an empty box&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Just knowing i'll be pushed down to that low level again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;That level where i'm not returning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;That level where I turn myself to nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Can't you just leave me be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Whenever I turn a corner a thought is there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Just dangling in front of my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;You are a demon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;You found me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;You took bits of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;You tore them apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I hate you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;The day I see you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;That lucky day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Even you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;That something bad will happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;You linger in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;You linger on this screen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;You linger within this text&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;You linger wherever I go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I know you're just smiling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;An insult to everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I know you're happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;While i'm not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;A polar opposite occurs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I lay here in awe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Letting the warmth of my sheets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Drown me in happyness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I'm left smiling here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I'm left happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I'm left wallowing in joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I'm left being me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Every thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Fills my heart with warmth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Even when my days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Are pitch black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;The days that i'm left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Could be the darkest of them all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I'm left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Laying in cynicism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I've dug a hole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Inside my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I crawl up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;and wither inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;You linger in my thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;You linger in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;You linger in my darkest hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;You linger in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;You make me smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;You make me laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;But...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;It turns out the same way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-6887185257162010528?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/6887185257162010528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/me-vs-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/6887185257162010528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/6887185257162010528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/me-vs-me.html' title='Me Vs Me'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-5762301695694149017</id><published>2010-12-08T20:27:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.692+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>This</title><content type='html'>This inability to understand&lt;div&gt;This incapacity to do a thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This doubtfulness incessant in my head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just like before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just like before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6387136007838626617-5762301695694149017?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/5762301695694149017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/5762301695694149017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/5762301695694149017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/this.html' title='This'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6387136007838626617.post-3319009515397540424</id><published>2010-12-07T18:27:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:13:40.693+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Irony</title><content type='html'>Searching down the road&lt;div&gt;Making our way through the unbearable heat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a reminder of before, fighting the insecurities&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lies, a hint of questioning takes over the brain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything turns out fine, we hope. Feel no guilt please.&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;br /&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/6387136007838626617-3319009515397540424?l=incessantwriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/feeds/3319009515397540424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/irony.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/3319009515397540424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6387136007838626617/posts/default/3319009515397540424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://incessantwriting.blogspot.com/2010/12/irony.html' title='Irony'/><author><name>Nath</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16043627033734954238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
