<?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-3672674527976577049</id><updated>2011-12-05T11:24:31.052Z</updated><category term='Brother'/><category term='colour'/><category term='Mother Earth'/><category term='peace'/><category term='red rocks'/><category term='light'/><category term='oppression'/><category term='grandfather'/><category term='Father Sky'/><category term='dream'/><category term='forgiveness'/><category term='Hearth'/><category term='sorrow'/><category term='shadows'/><category term='Public transport'/><category term='time'/><category term='Wolf'/><category term='springs'/><category term='dreams'/><category term='water'/><category term='Commuting'/><category term='trees'/><category term='teacher'/><category term='forest'/><category term='rainbows'/><category term='history'/><category term='Poetry'/><category term='spirit'/><category term='echoes'/><category term='Drum'/><category term='love'/><category term='content'/><category term='friend'/><title type='text'>Dreaming in Yellow and Red</title><subtitle type='html'>Poetry by Wendy Mason</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Wendy Mason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818318578126336817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-McA1ql2YF4M/Thbn7WBHqCI/AAAAAAAAANw/GET5jpkLNlk/s220/Wendy%2BJune%2B11.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3672674527976577049.post-6002352189730254086</id><published>2009-02-21T19:32:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-21T19:38:08.198Z</updated><title type='text'>Little Man</title><content type='html'>So I go blithely on!&lt;br /&gt;Setting out each day&lt;br /&gt;Bag on my arm&lt;br /&gt;And shoes nicely polished&lt;br /&gt;To live in my world&lt;br /&gt;Doing my things&lt;br /&gt;Proud of myself&lt;br /&gt;Well almost&lt;br /&gt;And there you stand&lt;br /&gt;Or rather slouch!&lt;br /&gt;Unwashed&lt;br /&gt;Unshaven&lt;br /&gt;With a leer&lt;br /&gt;And calling my bluff!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3672674527976577049-6002352189730254086?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/6002352189730254086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3672674527976577049&amp;postID=6002352189730254086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/6002352189730254086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/6002352189730254086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-man.html' title='Little Man'/><author><name>Wendy Mason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818318578126336817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-McA1ql2YF4M/Thbn7WBHqCI/AAAAAAAAANw/GET5jpkLNlk/s220/Wendy%2BJune%2B11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3672674527976577049.post-4621488662544981205</id><published>2009-02-21T19:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-21T19:31:24.166Z</updated><title type='text'>Where there's a will</title><content type='html'>If I knew for sure&lt;br /&gt;Would I concur&lt;br /&gt;In the erosion&lt;br /&gt;Of my will&lt;br /&gt;I think not&lt;br /&gt;But as it is&lt;br /&gt;And not being sure&lt;br /&gt;Only suspecting&lt;br /&gt;I dismiss resisting you&lt;br /&gt;Luxuriate&lt;br /&gt;Give in&lt;br /&gt;Submit&lt;br /&gt;Get lost&lt;br /&gt;In your concept&lt;br /&gt;Of the world&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3672674527976577049-4621488662544981205?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/4621488662544981205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3672674527976577049&amp;postID=4621488662544981205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/4621488662544981205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/4621488662544981205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/2009/02/where-theres-will.html' title='Where there&apos;s a will'/><author><name>Wendy Mason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818318578126336817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-McA1ql2YF4M/Thbn7WBHqCI/AAAAAAAAANw/GET5jpkLNlk/s220/Wendy%2BJune%2B11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3672674527976577049.post-3413035300502100801</id><published>2007-11-09T17:31:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-27T16:13:24.310Z</updated><title type='text'>Dreaming again</title><content type='html'>It was a dream and I know it&lt;br /&gt;You were all warmth and gold&lt;br /&gt;All the colours of Sunshine&lt;br /&gt;You at the centre of a world&lt;br /&gt;Like no other&lt;br /&gt;You old as time itself&lt;br /&gt;But nimble like the Spring&lt;br /&gt;And your music&lt;br /&gt;Making a still point&lt;br /&gt;Where none was before&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3672674527976577049-3413035300502100801?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/3413035300502100801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3672674527976577049&amp;postID=3413035300502100801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/3413035300502100801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/3413035300502100801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/2007/11/dreaming-again.html' title='Dreaming again'/><author><name>Wendy Mason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818318578126336817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-McA1ql2YF4M/Thbn7WBHqCI/AAAAAAAAANw/GET5jpkLNlk/s220/Wendy%2BJune%2B11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3672674527976577049.post-3260109396845499210</id><published>2007-06-21T11:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-21T11:20:29.405Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='echoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spirit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandfather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Father Sky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Earth'/><title type='text'>Grandfather</title><content type='html'>Grandfather on the plains&lt;br /&gt;Looks to an orange sky&lt;br /&gt;Raising his eyes from Mother Earth&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming with Father Sky&lt;br /&gt;Clarity in the ancient mind&lt;br /&gt;Resolution&lt;br /&gt;Resolution and fulfillment&lt;br /&gt;Peace – Sky and Earth together&lt;br /&gt;Passing beyond time and space&lt;br /&gt;“We are here” sing the rocks&lt;br /&gt;“We are here” hum the distant mountains&lt;br /&gt;All are one in meditation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3672674527976577049-3260109396845499210?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/3260109396845499210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3672674527976577049&amp;postID=3260109396845499210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/3260109396845499210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/3260109396845499210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/2007/06/grandfather.html' title='Grandfather'/><author><name>Wendy Mason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818318578126336817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-McA1ql2YF4M/Thbn7WBHqCI/AAAAAAAAANw/GET5jpkLNlk/s220/Wendy%2BJune%2B11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3672674527976577049.post-2871806071545992260</id><published>2007-05-24T16:52:00.003Z</published><updated>2007-05-24T17:02:09.283Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rainbows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='light'/><title type='text'>Rainbows</title><content type='html'>Rainbows&lt;br /&gt;Rainbows and colours&lt;br /&gt;You are all rainbows&lt;br /&gt;You are all colours&lt;br /&gt;Created from pure white light&lt;br /&gt;Moonbeams and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sunbeams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Direct and refracted light&lt;br /&gt;All the pieces of the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;And dancing with life itself&lt;br /&gt;You are all colour&lt;br /&gt;You are all sound&lt;br /&gt;Vibrating&lt;br /&gt;Oscillating&lt;br /&gt;And flowing with the rhythm of life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3672674527976577049-2871806071545992260?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/2871806071545992260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3672674527976577049&amp;postID=2871806071545992260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/2871806071545992260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/2871806071545992260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/2007/05/rainbows_3975.html' title='Rainbows'/><author><name>Wendy Mason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818318578126336817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-McA1ql2YF4M/Thbn7WBHqCI/AAAAAAAAANw/GET5jpkLNlk/s220/Wendy%2BJune%2B11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3672674527976577049.post-8500186407058324242</id><published>2007-05-07T13:36:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-10-08T13:57:55.800Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='springs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='content'/><title type='text'>Water dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="zemanta-img separator" style="clear: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/46042146@N00/679903670" style="clear: left; display: block; float: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Rain Forest Pool" height="240" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1069/679903670_57a773708f_m.jpg" style="border: none; font-size: 0.8em;" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="zemanta-img-attribution" style="clear: both; float: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 160px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us be close to still water&lt;br /&gt;Deep in the forest&lt;br /&gt;With filtered light&lt;br /&gt;Falling through tall trees&lt;br /&gt;Let us watch tiny flying things&lt;br /&gt;Dancing to the music of the leaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh come with me&lt;br /&gt;To the quiet peace of that place&lt;br /&gt;Sit with me on mossy rocks&lt;br /&gt;Our feet cooling in the green water&lt;br /&gt;Tell me your stories of content&lt;br /&gt;In a sleepy afternoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us saunter down water lanes&lt;br /&gt;To lost places&lt;br /&gt;With the smell of salty earth to guide us&lt;br /&gt;And daises and marguerites&lt;br /&gt;Nodding our way&lt;br /&gt;Come to the  pure, cool spring&lt;br /&gt;And wash your tired eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=a37b4c9c-90c9-4cf6-ba87-5886ecbc8d42" style="border: none; float: right;" /&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/3672674527976577049-8500186407058324242?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/8500186407058324242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3672674527976577049&amp;postID=8500186407058324242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/8500186407058324242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/8500186407058324242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/2007/05/water-dreams.html' title='Water dreams'/><author><name>Wendy Mason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818318578126336817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-McA1ql2YF4M/Thbn7WBHqCI/AAAAAAAAANw/GET5jpkLNlk/s220/Wendy%2BJune%2B11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1069/679903670_57a773708f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3672674527976577049.post-8686585688777857153</id><published>2007-04-20T14:26:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-10-08T14:07:35.253Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorrow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hearth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oppression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>For the Healing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="zemanta-img separator zemanta-action-dragged"&gt;&lt;a href="http://commons.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Flaming_wood.JPG" style="clear: left; display: block; float: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Two &amp;quot;blocks&amp;quot; of wood crossed over on..." height="132" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/c/c9/Flaming_wood.JPG/300px-Flaming_wood.JPG" style="border: none; font-size: 0.8em;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="zemanta-img-attribution" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 300px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the darkness&lt;br /&gt;Drums are beating&lt;br /&gt;Telling of a ancient wrong&lt;br /&gt;Do you hear them&lt;br /&gt;Oh my Sister?&lt;br /&gt;Can you sing&lt;br /&gt;Old sorrow's song?&lt;br /&gt;Did your Mother&lt;br /&gt;Tell the story&lt;br /&gt;As you sat beside her hearth?&lt;br /&gt;Did your Father&lt;br /&gt;Tell your Brother&lt;br /&gt;As they trod the forest path?&lt;br /&gt;Song of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Song of history&lt;br /&gt;Like a birthmark on the skin&lt;br /&gt;Only love can heal the wound now!&lt;br /&gt;Only love forgive the sin&lt;br /&gt;Love sung out&lt;br /&gt;By hearth,&lt;br /&gt;In forest&lt;br /&gt;Let the heart song&lt;br /&gt;Now begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=66c4f5f2-6bc9-42fa-b9f1-28d3da6d52cf" style="border: none; float: right;" /&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/3672674527976577049-8686585688777857153?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/8686585688777857153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3672674527976577049&amp;postID=8686585688777857153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/8686585688777857153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/8686585688777857153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/2007/04/for-healing.html' title='For the Healing'/><author><name>Wendy Mason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818318578126336817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-McA1ql2YF4M/Thbn7WBHqCI/AAAAAAAAANw/GET5jpkLNlk/s220/Wendy%2BJune%2B11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3672674527976577049.post-6851168478412125347</id><published>2007-04-05T17:06:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-10-08T13:58:45.361Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Commuting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Public transport'/><title type='text'>Waiting for trains</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://commons.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:NYC_subway_riders_with_their_newspapers.jpg" style="clear: left; display: block; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Description: F Train, Manhattan-bound, 17 May ..." height="132" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/7/71/NYC_subway_riders_with_their_newspapers.jpg/300px-NYC_subway_riders_with_their_newspapers.jpg" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; font-size: 0.8em;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Watching&lt;br /&gt;But not seeing each other&lt;br /&gt;The careful avoidance of the eyes&lt;br /&gt;Distance achieved by awareness&lt;br /&gt;That is not recognition&lt;br /&gt;I know who you are&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes&lt;br /&gt;You wonder about me&lt;br /&gt;But we don't speak&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that would be&lt;br /&gt;An intimacy too far&lt;br /&gt;An exposure&lt;br /&gt;Almost like peeling off a skin&lt;br /&gt;But I look for you among the commuters&lt;br /&gt;And I miss you when you aren't there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=5de20330-6f7d-47de-96cc-1b307185aac6" style="border: none; float: right;" /&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/3672674527976577049-6851168478412125347?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/6851168478412125347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3672674527976577049&amp;postID=6851168478412125347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/6851168478412125347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/6851168478412125347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/2007/04/waiting-for-trains.html' title='Waiting for trains'/><author><name>Wendy Mason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818318578126336817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-McA1ql2YF4M/Thbn7WBHqCI/AAAAAAAAANw/GET5jpkLNlk/s220/Wendy%2BJune%2B11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3672674527976577049.post-1574826050453927339</id><published>2007-03-30T13:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-30T13:28:27.901Z</updated><title type='text'>Choice</title><content type='html'>Long ago and somewhere else&lt;br /&gt;In a long and scented evening&lt;br /&gt;You sat cross legged beside my door&lt;br /&gt;Your deep rich voice sent tremors through me&lt;br /&gt;You told the old stories&lt;br /&gt;Your memories of the old ways&lt;br /&gt;I can hear that voice&lt;br /&gt;I can see your heavy lidded eyes, half shut&lt;br /&gt;Almost a trance between us&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere a dog howled like a wolf&lt;br /&gt;And you were no longer my hero&lt;br /&gt;Your could no longer be my friend&lt;br /&gt;And we both knew&lt;br /&gt;You would no longer wake alone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3672674527976577049-1574826050453927339?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/1574826050453927339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3672674527976577049&amp;postID=1574826050453927339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/1574826050453927339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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rocks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'>Red Rocks</title><content type='html'>Shimmers of memory&lt;br /&gt;Long before memory&lt;br /&gt;Visions and echoes here&lt;br /&gt;Long, long ago&lt;br /&gt;Someone is singing here&lt;br /&gt;At the edge of my hearing&lt;br /&gt;Shadows are moving&lt;br /&gt;At the edge of my eye&lt;br /&gt;Others have walked  this place&lt;br /&gt;Others have wandered here&lt;br /&gt;Left us their dreams&lt;br /&gt;Long, long ago&lt;br /&gt;Time before present time&lt;br /&gt;Place before this place&lt;br /&gt;They left their echoes here&lt;br /&gt;Left us their blessing&lt;br /&gt;Here in the rocks around&lt;br /&gt;Under this sky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3672674527976577049-2049712445540911547?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-McA1ql2YF4M/Thbn7WBHqCI/AAAAAAAAANw/GET5jpkLNlk/s220/Wendy%2BJune%2B11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3672674527976577049.post-1093737401570855478</id><published>2007-03-23T18:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-23T18:53:42.914Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wolf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spirit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><title type='text'>Companion</title><content type='html'>Wolf running with me&lt;br /&gt;Ancient spirit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wolf running with me&lt;br /&gt;Gentle councillor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wolf running with me&lt;br /&gt;Noble Brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wolf running with me&lt;br /&gt;Honoured teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wolf running with me&lt;br /&gt;Cherished friend&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3672674527976577049-1093737401570855478?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/1093737401570855478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3672674527976577049&amp;postID=1093737401570855478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/1093737401570855478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/1093737401570855478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/2007/03/companion.html' title='Companion'/><author><name>Wendy Mason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818318578126336817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-McA1ql2YF4M/Thbn7WBHqCI/AAAAAAAAANw/GET5jpkLNlk/s220/Wendy%2BJune%2B11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3672674527976577049.post-787304447165260539</id><published>2007-03-20T21:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-20T21:26:30.190Z</updated><title type='text'>On Equinox Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Can you see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light from the South&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Glowing across the Sky &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light from the North &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cradling the Earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two great hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joining, becoming one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two great lights &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joining with Sun and Moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No shadows left now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dark places left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To grow the seeds of war &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Can you see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Seeds of peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Flowering on the new day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3672674527976577049-787304447165260539?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/787304447165260539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3672674527976577049&amp;postID=787304447165260539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/787304447165260539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/787304447165260539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/2007/03/on-equinox-eve.html' title='On Equinox Eve'/><author><name>Wendy Mason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818318578126336817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-McA1ql2YF4M/Thbn7WBHqCI/AAAAAAAAANw/GET5jpkLNlk/s220/Wendy%2BJune%2B11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3672674527976577049.post-2842041493710542304</id><published>2007-03-16T10:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-19T17:31:42.699Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Usually I only put poetry on this site but this is important -&lt;br /&gt;Please look at the flyer -&lt;br /&gt;With gratitude to Nagual&lt;br /&gt;http://nagual.wordpress.com/tag/dreaming/&lt;br /&gt;Further information at&lt;br /&gt;info@earthworksforhumanity.org&lt;br /&gt;Website www.earthworksforhumanity.org&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridging the Americas - Reuniting the Eagle and the Condor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“When the Eagle once again flies with the Condor,&lt;br /&gt;a lasting peace will reign in the Americas&lt;br /&gt;and will spread throughout the world to unite humanity.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.earthworksforhumanity.org/media/Poster03_En_PERU-2007.pdf"&gt;Download PDF Flyer - 352 KB&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.earthworksforhumanity.org/pages/donation.shtml"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elders Gather to usher in &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peace and Unity&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elders Gathering at Lake Titicaca, Peru&lt;br /&gt;March 19 - 23, 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;An amazing event will take place in Peru over the Spring Equinox 2007. Elders from Indigenous tribes of the Americas will gather at Lake Titicaca to council and listen to our Mother Earth, and perform ceremony and ritual that will beckon in the prophesied Age of Peace, 500 years of unity and shared vision between peoples who have, for the last 500 years been scattered and oppressed. When the peoples of the Americas once again unite, the prophecy states, it will create worldwide transformation, allowing all of humanity to move from the depths of war into the light of peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The poem below "For the gathering" is a prayer for this event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3672674527976577049-2842041493710542304?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/2842041493710542304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3672674527976577049&amp;postID=2842041493710542304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/2842041493710542304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/2842041493710542304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/2007/03/usually-i-only-poetry-on-this-site-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Wendy Mason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818318578126336817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-McA1ql2YF4M/Thbn7WBHqCI/AAAAAAAAANw/GET5jpkLNlk/s220/Wendy%2BJune%2B11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3672674527976577049.post-3081495501428927409</id><published>2007-03-15T11:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-15T11:29:47.290Z</updated><title type='text'>Spring Song</title><content type='html'>I was dry&lt;br /&gt;You brought me water&lt;br /&gt;Spirit soaring now&lt;br /&gt;Spirit soaring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was cold&lt;br /&gt;You brought me fire&lt;br /&gt;Spirit soaring now&lt;br /&gt;Spirit soaring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Water of life&lt;br /&gt;And inspiration&lt;br /&gt;Spirit soaring now&lt;br /&gt;Spirit soaring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my love&lt;br /&gt;Is overflowing&lt;br /&gt;Spirit soaring now&lt;br /&gt;Spirit soaring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my heart&lt;br /&gt;Is spirit led&lt;br /&gt;Heart is soaring now&lt;br /&gt;Heart is soaring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spirits of nature&lt;br /&gt;Join my spirit&lt;br /&gt;Joy is soaring now&lt;br /&gt;Joy is soaring&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3672674527976577049-3081495501428927409?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/3081495501428927409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3672674527976577049&amp;postID=3081495501428927409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/3081495501428927409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/3081495501428927409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/2007/03/spring-song.html' title='Spring Song'/><author><name>Wendy Mason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818318578126336817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-McA1ql2YF4M/Thbn7WBHqCI/AAAAAAAAANw/GET5jpkLNlk/s220/Wendy%2BJune%2B11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3672674527976577049.post-1955235409805212534</id><published>2007-03-13T12:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-16T09:57:37.299Z</updated><title type='text'>For the Gathering!</title><content type='html'>Brother Eagle&lt;br /&gt;Brother Condor&lt;br /&gt;Share the air&lt;br /&gt;My mighty Brothers&lt;br /&gt;Born of one united Sun&lt;br /&gt;Glide together&lt;br /&gt;Mighty Brothers&lt;br /&gt;Honour us&lt;br /&gt;Beneath your wings&lt;br /&gt;Brother Eagle&lt;br /&gt;Brother Condor&lt;br /&gt;Bless your children&lt;br /&gt;Make us one&lt;br /&gt;Born of wisdom&lt;br /&gt;Born of wonder&lt;br /&gt;Let your People&lt;br /&gt;Stand as one&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3672674527976577049-1955235409805212534?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/1955235409805212534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3672674527976577049&amp;postID=1955235409805212534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/1955235409805212534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/1955235409805212534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/2007/03/for-you-know-who.html' title='For the Gathering!'/><author><name>Wendy Mason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818318578126336817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-McA1ql2YF4M/Thbn7WBHqCI/AAAAAAAAANw/GET5jpkLNlk/s220/Wendy%2BJune%2B11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3672674527976577049.post-8306142960420408581</id><published>2007-03-13T12:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-13T12:13:12.305Z</updated><title type='text'>Echoes</title><content type='html'>Hear your people&lt;br /&gt;Of the forest&lt;br /&gt;Echoes of the&lt;br /&gt;Mighty heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are here&lt;br /&gt;Spirits to guide you&lt;br /&gt;We are here&lt;br /&gt;Spirits beside you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fathers of your&lt;br /&gt;Skin and sinew&lt;br /&gt;Mothers of your&lt;br /&gt;Blood and bone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you breathe&lt;br /&gt;Your breath&lt;br /&gt;Is our breath&lt;br /&gt;When you cry&lt;br /&gt;Our tears fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaf and tree&lt;br /&gt;And sea and river&lt;br /&gt;Echoing round you&lt;br /&gt;With our call&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3672674527976577049-8306142960420408581?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/8306142960420408581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3672674527976577049&amp;postID=8306142960420408581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/8306142960420408581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/8306142960420408581'/><link rel='alternate' 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into the light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come walking on the wind with me&lt;br /&gt;My brother of the mountain tops&lt;br /&gt;Come kiss the clouds&lt;br /&gt;And join me spirit to spirit whole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3672674527976577049-8686804892306291157?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/8686804892306291157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3672674527976577049&amp;postID=8686804892306291157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/8686804892306291157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/8686804892306291157'/><link 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sound&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3672674527976577049-583869672363988461?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/583869672363988461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3672674527976577049&amp;postID=583869672363988461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/583869672363988461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/583869672363988461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/2007/03/when-we-met.html' title='When we met!'/><author><name>Wendy Mason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818318578126336817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-McA1ql2YF4M/Thbn7WBHqCI/AAAAAAAAANw/GET5jpkLNlk/s220/Wendy%2BJune%2B11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3672674527976577049.post-4769582115084587013</id><published>2007-03-07T16:15:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-03-07T16:37:08.501Z</updated><title type='text'>Scribbling on trains</title><content type='html'>How many poets are there&lt;br /&gt;writing on commuter trains?&lt;br /&gt;Does every carriage contain someone&lt;br /&gt;scribbling in notebooks&lt;br /&gt;or on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;PDA&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Each one of us reflecting&lt;br /&gt;our own reality to a world&lt;br /&gt;much too busy to look.&lt;br /&gt;Each one sharing a core experience&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes peering over&lt;br /&gt;another's shoulder&lt;br /&gt;and wondering!&lt;br /&gt;Each one adopting rules&lt;br /&gt;specific to writing on trains&lt;br /&gt;like some strange masonic rite.&lt;br /&gt;Don't rubbish mine and I won't rubbish yours!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3672674527976577049-4769582115084587013?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/4769582115084587013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3672674527976577049&amp;postID=4769582115084587013' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/4769582115084587013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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different place!&lt;br /&gt;Full of colours!&lt;br /&gt;Ringing with voices,&lt;br /&gt;And the sound of water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My desert house&lt;br /&gt;Would crack in the sun at noon.&lt;br /&gt;My forest house is verdant with growing things&lt;br /&gt;And dappled sunshine falling through leaves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There thought was ever clear and other!&lt;br /&gt;Here thought is frequently confused but always now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3672674527976577049-8863316313528859272?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/8863316313528859272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3672674527976577049&amp;postID=8863316313528859272' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-KAU0sM_tCag/TW_E71N-nfI/AAAAAAAAAHE/NxA73IHnaxk/s1600/Tatanka.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-KAU0sM_tCag/TW_E71N-nfI/AAAAAAAAAHE/NxA73IHnaxk/s320/Tatanka.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thunder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thunder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little Brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you hear them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Drumming deeply&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are coming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little Brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To reclaim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Their holy land&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thunder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thunder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little Brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ancient herds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are drumming deeply&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And your gentle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feathered Brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leads them onward&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take my hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can follow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little Brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Herd and tribe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are one again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thunder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thunder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little Brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heart of beast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And soul of man&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/3672674527976577049-5367545727987846575?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/5367545727987846575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3672674527976577049&amp;postID=5367545727987846575' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/5367545727987846575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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lawn!</title><content type='html'>I live in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Catford&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there are feathers&lt;br /&gt;On my front lawn!&lt;br /&gt;A fox has killed a seagull!&lt;br /&gt;Nothing odd in that&lt;br /&gt;Foxes killing seagulls&lt;br /&gt;Among the cats and dogs&lt;br /&gt;And neat thirties semis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night there are&lt;br /&gt;strange jungle noises.&lt;br /&gt;Weird sounds&lt;br /&gt;Of things possibly dying!&lt;br /&gt;Not people, I suppose!&lt;br /&gt;But that does happen!&lt;br /&gt;The odd stabbing&lt;br /&gt;Or shooting&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Catford&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortly to be&lt;br /&gt;By the Sea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3672674527976577049-5140170265836498082?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-McA1ql2YF4M/Thbn7WBHqCI/AAAAAAAAANw/GET5jpkLNlk/s220/Wendy%2BJune%2B11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3672674527976577049.post-8633410698184134171</id><published>2007-02-20T20:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-20T21:00:51.144Z</updated><title type='text'>Hither Green Station</title><content type='html'>Its the first of February&lt;br /&gt;And I can see&lt;br /&gt;A blackberry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ripening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under an apple tree&lt;br /&gt;But we smile and ignore it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It cannot be&lt;br /&gt;We will not see&lt;br /&gt;A blackberry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ripening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In February&lt;br /&gt;So we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;smile&lt;/span&gt; and ignore it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But its still there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3672674527976577049-8633410698184134171?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/8633410698184134171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3672674527976577049&amp;postID=8633410698184134171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/8633410698184134171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/8633410698184134171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/2007/02/hither-green-station.html' title='Hither Green Station'/><author><name>Wendy Mason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818318578126336817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-McA1ql2YF4M/Thbn7WBHqCI/AAAAAAAAANw/GET5jpkLNlk/s220/Wendy%2BJune%2B11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3672674527976577049.post-9158283034710985957</id><published>2007-02-19T19:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-19T19:16:42.290Z</updated><title type='text'>Soulmate</title><content type='html'>Once, just once in time&lt;br /&gt;Comes a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;soul mate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something rings your bells&lt;br /&gt;And you know&lt;br /&gt;Your words or theirs&lt;br /&gt;Not love&lt;br /&gt;Not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;attraction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something more fundamental&lt;br /&gt;Like a vibration in the earth&lt;br /&gt;And you know&lt;br /&gt;You will be home with them&lt;br /&gt;And find your peace&lt;br /&gt;The other part of you&lt;br /&gt;Making you complete&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3672674527976577049-9158283034710985957?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/9158283034710985957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3672674527976577049&amp;postID=9158283034710985957' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/9158283034710985957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/9158283034710985957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/2007/02/soulmate.html' title='Soulmate'/><author><name>Wendy Mason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818318578126336817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-McA1ql2YF4M/Thbn7WBHqCI/AAAAAAAAANw/GET5jpkLNlk/s220/Wendy%2BJune%2B11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3672674527976577049.post-4313060244306581481</id><published>2007-02-19T11:59:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-02-19T19:02:59.116Z</updated><title type='text'>Earth Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- Converted from text/rtf format --&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The earth is weeping&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hot salt tears&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And her sobs &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Shake our foundations&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Can't you hear our mother weep?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;We are your children&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Born of your soil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Put together with twig&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And blade of grass&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And a voice from your song bird&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Forgive us mother&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Let your mighty rivers&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cleanse us of  our fault&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mother is weeping&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Her hot earthy tears&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Are flooding the land&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And her pain &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Shakes our foundations&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3672674527976577049-4313060244306581481?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-McA1ql2YF4M/Thbn7WBHqCI/AAAAAAAAANw/GET5jpkLNlk/s220/Wendy%2BJune%2B11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3672674527976577049.post-7282017487569990615</id><published>2007-02-16T20:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-16T20:44:39.936Z</updated><title type='text'>Three Buffalos</title><content type='html'>When I see three buffalos&lt;br /&gt;When the mystic buffalo&lt;br /&gt;Tramples my earth&lt;br /&gt;And the breath from his nostrils&lt;br /&gt;Warms me in the frosty morning&lt;br /&gt;Then will it be&lt;br /&gt;And we shall become&lt;br /&gt;Spirit of spirit&lt;br /&gt;All nature one&lt;br /&gt;When I see three buffalos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3672674527976577049-7282017487569990615?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-McA1ql2YF4M/Thbn7WBHqCI/AAAAAAAAANw/GET5jpkLNlk/s220/Wendy%2BJune%2B11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3672674527976577049.post-1820033715864401435</id><published>2007-02-16T20:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-16T22:25:58.056Z</updated><title type='text'>Black notebooks</title><content type='html'>They gave me black notebooks&lt;br /&gt;A present for my birthday&lt;br /&gt;The ivory pages soft and ready to receive&lt;br /&gt;The pen in my hand insistent&lt;br /&gt;Black notebooks&lt;br /&gt;For a sad time&lt;br /&gt;A time of change&lt;br /&gt;And those who gave them&lt;br /&gt;Would not meet again&lt;br /&gt;We knew it then&lt;br /&gt;And the black notebooks&lt;br /&gt;Were my mourning coat&lt;br /&gt;For things remembered&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3672674527976577049-1820033715864401435?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/1820033715864401435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3672674527976577049&amp;postID=1820033715864401435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/1820033715864401435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/1820033715864401435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/2007/02/black-notebooks.html' title='Black notebooks'/><author><name>Wendy Mason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818318578126336817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-McA1ql2YF4M/Thbn7WBHqCI/AAAAAAAAANw/GET5jpkLNlk/s220/Wendy%2BJune%2B11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3672674527976577049.post-6385064531675572510</id><published>2007-02-16T20:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-16T20:33:21.121Z</updated><title type='text'>Dead but not quite still</title><content type='html'>I love ivy on dead trees&lt;br /&gt;Insinuating, covering&lt;br /&gt;Becoming other&lt;br /&gt;Slender tendrils&lt;br /&gt;Becoming solid shapes&lt;br /&gt;Like monsters&lt;br /&gt;Arms outstretched&lt;br /&gt;Dead but not quite still&lt;br /&gt;And churchyard birds&lt;br /&gt;Peering with bright eyes&lt;br /&gt;From sinister leafy places&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3672674527976577049-6385064531675572510?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/6385064531675572510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3672674527976577049&amp;postID=6385064531675572510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/6385064531675572510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/6385064531675572510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/2007/02/dead-but-not-quite-still.html' title='Dead but not quite still'/><author><name>Wendy Mason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818318578126336817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-McA1ql2YF4M/Thbn7WBHqCI/AAAAAAAAANw/GET5jpkLNlk/s220/Wendy%2BJune%2B11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3672674527976577049.post-1031730335489462307</id><published>2007-02-16T20:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-16T20:28:26.069Z</updated><title type='text'>Winter</title><content type='html'>And now the leaves will go&lt;br /&gt;Frost damaged in January&lt;br /&gt;And those sly, black birds&lt;br /&gt;Gliding near by&lt;br /&gt;Will peck and peck&lt;br /&gt;Until the stalks of branches&lt;br /&gt;Quiver cold&lt;br /&gt;Their early buds&lt;br /&gt;Rag remnants&lt;br /&gt;Torn to lace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ducks are flying over Deptford&lt;br /&gt;Their quacks blending with traffic noise&lt;br /&gt;Small shadows&lt;br /&gt;In the large amber sky&lt;br /&gt;And city sky scapes&lt;br /&gt;Distant crags in an endless sea&lt;br /&gt;That is grey and sinister&lt;br /&gt;And on the edge of churning&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3672674527976577049-1031730335489462307?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/1031730335489462307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3672674527976577049&amp;postID=1031730335489462307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/1031730335489462307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/1031730335489462307'/><link 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tales&lt;br /&gt;Of dreams on mountain tops.&lt;br /&gt;The dance slow pounding&lt;br /&gt;To your words,&lt;br /&gt;And a drum beating&lt;br /&gt;Like a heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3672674527976577049-9116862451541912741?l=wendywanders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendywanders.blogspot.com/feeds/9116862451541912741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3672674527976577049&amp;postID=9116862451541912741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/9116862451541912741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3672674527976577049/posts/default/9116862451541912741'/><link rel='alternate' 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