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THE MOST IMPORTANT THING IN LIFE IS LIFE ITSELF; WITHOUT WE CEASE TO BE KNOWN.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://nancy-foreveryoung.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://nancy-foreveryoung.blogspot.com/" /><author><name>Nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17909658399295807092</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>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/HeartfeltWritings" /><feedburner:info uri="heartfeltwritings" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0IMRH8zfCp7ImA9WxRTGUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455424393793627775.post-5869906210381572876</id><published>2008-09-09T15:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T15:46:25.184-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-09-09T15:46:25.184-04:00</app:edited><title>Life is Precious: a pro-life video</title><content type="html">&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/dtoLI5bbUXQ' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/dtoLI5bbUXQ'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Life&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/455424393793627775-5869906210381572876?l=nancy-foreveryoung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lp8uxOHSeyJJuwaP3DNM-ty1b64/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lp8uxOHSeyJJuwaP3DNM-ty1b64/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/HeartfeltWritings/~4/UbUE0zvsPwE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455424393793627775/posts/default/1265085609787453606?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/455424393793627775/posts/default/1265085609787453606?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HeartfeltWritings/~3/UbUE0zvsPwE/to-my-readers.html" title="" /><author><name>Nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17909658399295807092</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><feedburner:origLink>http://nancy-foreveryoung.blogspot.com/2008/06/to-my-readers.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0MNRHo8eip7ImA9WxRVFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-455424393793627775.post-8507794668625686757</id><published>2008-02-16T17:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:18:15.472-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-13T05:18:15.472-05:00</app:edited><title>Important</title><content type="html">When you come to the edge of all that you know,&lt;br /&gt;you must believe on of the two things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be earth upon which to stand,&lt;br /&gt;Or you will be given wings to fly....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_spXBqQm4Gyg/R7dg3FOn7CI/AAAAAAAAANk/IL9vWB6Mquk/s1600-h/doves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_spXBqQm4Gyg/R7dg3FOn7CI/AAAAAAAAANk/IL9vWB6Mquk/s320/doves.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167705596843519010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/455424393793627775-8507794668625686757?l=nancy-foreveryoung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Though I write poetry, I do not consider myself a poet. I merely consider myself a thinker, someone with a train of thought that provokes the arranging and rearranging of words. A creator who likes to play with words.&lt;br /&gt;      Poetry as I see it, is something that makes me laugh or cry or yawn. It makes me want to do this or that, to read it and reread it, or to toss it aside, or to do nothing. However tragic; it produces a current desire of human grief, folly or joy. It creates conscious images. It is the mystery of having been moved my mere words.&lt;br /&gt;      An honest poet does not write to influence or to seek judgment. They write for the internal peace that it brings, for the sheer joy and love of it. All that matters is the eternal movement one gets from reading it.&lt;br /&gt;     The best poet or craftsman leaves gaps in a poem that can creep, crawl and flash and thunder into the reader’s soul. The hidden meanings, the words between the lines, the way a poem makes you feel; this is the simple magic in poetry. It awakens something in the depth of ones mind, it evokes an emotion to important to leave there. It is an overwhelming symbolic voice that reflects from the page to the reader’s heart.&lt;br /&gt;      I only read poems l like. I am not a critic; I leave the analysis to those who know more. In poetry I need only the vision, I need the structure of verse where I can actually feel some kind of connection. &lt;br /&gt;     Poetry in my definition is someone’s heartfelt expression. It gives off the same (or approximately) the same feeling from which the poet writes. If you can get that close to someone’s feelings then chances are the poet has done a great job in the craft of putting their words together. &lt;br /&gt;     A poem has to say something to me, I need to feel the secret of the poet’s imagination – never do I need to agree or disagree with what is written, but if it stirs me and causes a reaction to my own conscious then I consider it to be well written. One of the best things I like in poetry is the rhythm, it must flow and sing almost like a song. I like the broken stanzas, the repetition, and the simple message that comes across without any need to analyze it. In a way it has to read like a story. It has to leap from the page into my mind, heart and soul.&lt;br /&gt;     Poems are experimental and are built on images and imagination. 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