<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-7255939836468748147</id><updated>2024-09-10T21:10:33.250-04:00</updated><category term="writing"/><category term="poetry"/><category term="love"/><category term="lesbian"/><category term="life"/><category term="relationships"/><category term="prose"/><category term="politics"/><category term="feminism"/><category term="obama"/><category term="religion"/><category term="erotica"/><category term="GLBT"/><category term="abuse"/><category term="cheating"/><category term="feminist"/><category term="god"/><category term="lies"/><category term="racism"/><category term="resolution"/><title type='text'>Asynchronicity</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>asynchronicity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16773242292794566347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><blogger:adultContent>true</blogger:adultContent><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7255939836468748147.post-5521373508428203107</id><published>2008-08-07T19:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T19:23:50.055-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cat Tale</title><content type='html'>Little Lady chases The Thing stuck to her Tail&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VZpW_L0Ez9Q&#39;&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href=&#39;http://digg.com/pets_animals/Cat_Tale&#39;&gt;digg story&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/feeds/5521373508428203107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7255939836468748147/5521373508428203107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/5521373508428203107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/5521373508428203107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/2008/08/cat-tale_07.html' title='Cat Tale'/><author><name>asynchronicity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16773242292794566347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7255939836468748147.post-6126733799165194126</id><published>2008-08-06T21:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T21:40:00.418-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cat Tale</title><content type='html'>Little Lady chases The Thing stuck to her Tail&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VZpW_L0Ez9Q&#39;&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href=&#39;http://digg.com/pets_animals/Cat_Tale&#39;&gt;digg story&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/feeds/6126733799165194126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7255939836468748147/6126733799165194126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/6126733799165194126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/6126733799165194126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/2008/08/cat-tale.html' title='Cat Tale'/><author><name>asynchronicity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16773242292794566347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7255939836468748147.post-5480840053071153474</id><published>2008-06-23T00:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T00:35:08.466-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing"/><title type='text'>oh</title><content type='html'>even in december&lt;br /&gt;you know the year will&lt;br /&gt;begin anew&lt;br /&gt;the freezing snow&lt;br /&gt;will become summer dew&lt;br /&gt;the cold will release&lt;br /&gt;in time for you to get through&lt;br /&gt;its not about being stuck&lt;br /&gt;its not about luck&lt;br /&gt;its about love and time&lt;br /&gt;its about drawing the line&lt;br /&gt;in the silhouette of your body&lt;br /&gt;along the paper of your skin&lt;br /&gt;its about working a way&lt;br /&gt;from the outside in&lt;br /&gt;finding the common ground&lt;br /&gt;a place to begin&lt;br /&gt;seeing how blessed&lt;br /&gt;i am to be&lt;br /&gt;allowed to know&lt;br /&gt;allowed to see&lt;br /&gt;and how amazing&lt;br /&gt;you must be&lt;br /&gt;to have found your way&lt;br /&gt;inside of me&lt;br /&gt;to know a year begins&lt;br /&gt;and begins again&lt;br /&gt;to want you near me&lt;br /&gt;until the end&lt;br /&gt;winters and summers&lt;br /&gt;each fall and spring&lt;br /&gt;everything is beautiful&lt;br /&gt;with you everything&lt;br /&gt;is a new experience&lt;br /&gt;a way of seeing the world&lt;br /&gt;im a serious adult&lt;br /&gt;and a 5 year old girl</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/feeds/5480840053071153474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7255939836468748147/5480840053071153474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/5480840053071153474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/5480840053071153474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/2008/06/oh.html' title='oh'/><author><name>asynchronicity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16773242292794566347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7255939836468748147.post-4492842103056823777</id><published>2008-06-21T23:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T23:50:22.276-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing"/><title type='text'>recognize</title><content type='html'>beyond the rocking&lt;br /&gt;of time&lt;br /&gt;crossing the thin&lt;br /&gt;line&lt;br /&gt;beyond yourself&lt;br /&gt;beyond speech&lt;br /&gt;we cry out in ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;its a primal scream&lt;br /&gt;losing control&lt;br /&gt;of all faculties&lt;br /&gt;feeling&lt;br /&gt;rings out&lt;br /&gt;through our&lt;br /&gt;bodies and souls&lt;br /&gt;if its love&lt;br /&gt;that is real&lt;br /&gt;it&#39;s more than words&lt;br /&gt;that you feel&lt;br /&gt;greater than pleasure&lt;br /&gt;and pain&lt;br /&gt;greater than sun&lt;br /&gt;and rain&lt;br /&gt;greater than day&lt;br /&gt;and night&lt;br /&gt;greater than wrong&lt;br /&gt;and right&lt;br /&gt;greater than death&lt;br /&gt;and life&lt;br /&gt;with not even a voice&lt;br /&gt;but with every choice&lt;br /&gt;i choose to recognize&lt;br /&gt;that this is is love</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/feeds/4492842103056823777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7255939836468748147/4492842103056823777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/4492842103056823777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/4492842103056823777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/2008/06/recognize.html' title='recognize'/><author><name>asynchronicity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16773242292794566347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7255939836468748147.post-8426812785515559995</id><published>2008-06-21T02:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T02:38:36.489-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing"/><title type='text'>love</title><content type='html'>i would like to impress&lt;br /&gt;and address&lt;br /&gt;your ocean eyes&lt;br /&gt;crystal clear surprise&lt;br /&gt;every time&lt;br /&gt;your face and you smile&lt;br /&gt;fill the room with light&lt;br /&gt;all else pales&lt;br /&gt;when you&#39;re in sight&lt;br /&gt;my words fail&lt;br /&gt;when i try to write&lt;br /&gt;the way you&lt;br /&gt;make me feel&lt;br /&gt;you are my&lt;br /&gt;achilles heel&lt;br /&gt;thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;i melt&lt;br /&gt;its something&lt;br /&gt;herdly ever felt&lt;br /&gt;my walls&lt;br /&gt;tumbling down&lt;br /&gt;to let you in&lt;br /&gt;handing you&lt;br /&gt;the crown&lt;br /&gt;i guess you win&lt;br /&gt;breaking through glass&lt;br /&gt;and cement and rock&lt;br /&gt;to find more traps&lt;br /&gt;to keep you from&lt;br /&gt;the top&lt;br /&gt;but they disappeared&lt;br /&gt;when i met you&lt;br /&gt;i stood and watched&lt;br /&gt;you passed right through&lt;br /&gt;i readily handed you&lt;br /&gt;my heart&lt;br /&gt;to watch over when&lt;br /&gt;we are apart&lt;br /&gt;its in the way&lt;br /&gt;you sway&lt;br /&gt;and swing your hips&lt;br /&gt;its in the crook&lt;br /&gt;of your neck&lt;br /&gt;and the feel&lt;br /&gt;of your lips&lt;br /&gt;its in the way&lt;br /&gt;i see you&lt;br /&gt;when youre&lt;br /&gt;lookin at me&lt;br /&gt;its for all the parts&lt;br /&gt;you let me see&lt;br /&gt;and the parts&lt;br /&gt;of me&lt;br /&gt;that you see through&lt;br /&gt;the things that&lt;br /&gt;you see too&lt;br /&gt;its for the little things&lt;br /&gt;you think to do&lt;br /&gt;like bring me a can&lt;br /&gt;of mt dew&lt;br /&gt;when work is rough&lt;br /&gt;you calm my nerves&lt;br /&gt;and when i cuddle up&lt;br /&gt;you have the perfect curves&lt;br /&gt;or maybe you just&lt;br /&gt;take the time&lt;br /&gt;to spend the day&lt;br /&gt;with me&lt;br /&gt;when its your&lt;br /&gt;one and only time&lt;br /&gt;to be free&lt;br /&gt;i appreciate every&lt;br /&gt;thing you do&lt;br /&gt;and i wish there were&lt;br /&gt;better words&lt;br /&gt;than i love you</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/feeds/8426812785515559995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7255939836468748147/8426812785515559995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/8426812785515559995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/8426812785515559995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/2008/06/love.html' title='love'/><author><name>asynchronicity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16773242292794566347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7255939836468748147.post-1904726554021520113</id><published>2008-06-20T01:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T01:12:43.842-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="obama"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="politics"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing"/><title type='text'>face the facts</title><content type='html'>is obama elitist&lt;br /&gt;yes, im sure he is&lt;br /&gt;you think any candidate&lt;br /&gt;knows what its like&lt;br /&gt;to be where you are&lt;br /&gt;can you picture mccain&lt;br /&gt;in a cougar and not a jaguar&lt;br /&gt;ask his exwife how&lt;br /&gt;down to earth he is&lt;br /&gt;family values are great&lt;br /&gt;if you&#39;re not upper class&lt;br /&gt;weve got a man&lt;br /&gt;who never lived&lt;br /&gt;the hard life&lt;br /&gt;i dont recall him&lt;br /&gt;sayin he did&lt;br /&gt;name the last president&lt;br /&gt;who put in a&lt;br /&gt;hard days labor&lt;br /&gt;that wasnt part of&lt;br /&gt;his political career&lt;br /&gt;i supported hillary, too&lt;br /&gt;i would love to see&lt;br /&gt;a woman president&lt;br /&gt;its disappointing americans&lt;br /&gt;arent ready for that&lt;br /&gt;in the present&lt;br /&gt;i would love to see&lt;br /&gt;what she could do&lt;br /&gt;like so many of you&lt;br /&gt;but more than that&lt;br /&gt;i want change&lt;br /&gt;and that to me&lt;br /&gt;means no mccain&lt;br /&gt;and it doesnt matter&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;theyre all right of center&lt;br /&gt;and im miles away&lt;br /&gt;but anythings better&lt;br /&gt;then the religious right&lt;br /&gt;storming into our bedrooms&lt;br /&gt;late at night&lt;br /&gt;monitoring this blog&lt;br /&gt;just to see&lt;br /&gt;who could be the enemy&lt;br /&gt;your enemy is the constitution&lt;br /&gt;you fool&lt;br /&gt;too bad you all&lt;br /&gt;failed outta high school&lt;br /&gt;and didnt learn&lt;br /&gt;a better game&lt;br /&gt;then to grab a gun&lt;br /&gt;and shoot without aim&lt;br /&gt;poppin off at the shoulder&lt;br /&gt;like you cant be hit&lt;br /&gt;the walking image&lt;br /&gt;of a hypocrite&lt;br /&gt;preach peace&lt;br /&gt;with a gun pointed&lt;br /&gt;at our heads&lt;br /&gt;if we dont support the war&lt;br /&gt;we are disrespectin&lt;br /&gt;our friends&lt;br /&gt;im here to tell you&lt;br /&gt;that ain&#39;t true&lt;br /&gt;i got nothing but love&lt;br /&gt;for my brethren&lt;br /&gt;theyre just doin&lt;br /&gt;what they gotta do&lt;br /&gt;the people i disrespect&lt;br /&gt;are the people like you&lt;br /&gt;im still adressin&lt;br /&gt;the people who are messin&lt;br /&gt;with my blog account&lt;br /&gt;lookin for me&lt;br /&gt;to say something&lt;br /&gt;i know nothin about&lt;br /&gt;i love my home&lt;br /&gt;i love my country&lt;br /&gt;but if mccain wins&lt;br /&gt;i might have to flee&lt;br /&gt;maybe north to the land&lt;br /&gt;of ice and snow&lt;br /&gt;maybe transatlantic&lt;br /&gt;i can plan trips&lt;br /&gt;with my sister&lt;br /&gt;ha ha thatd be dope&lt;br /&gt;but it aint gonna happen&lt;br /&gt;maybe ill flee to greece&lt;br /&gt;or maybe to amsterdam&lt;br /&gt;where they smoke&lt;br /&gt;the trees&lt;br /&gt;and let man marry man&lt;br /&gt;they must have work&lt;br /&gt;for a freelance poet&lt;br /&gt;and an engineer&lt;br /&gt;who makes the best audio&lt;br /&gt;but you dont know it&lt;br /&gt;cause ive never been&lt;br /&gt;off the continent&lt;br /&gt;i forget what i&lt;br /&gt;thought i meant&lt;br /&gt;the point is&lt;br /&gt;before its too late&lt;br /&gt;vote for obama in &#39;o8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna&lt;br /&gt;have to change&lt;br /&gt;my nationality&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to&lt;br /&gt;have to flee&lt;br /&gt;and seek amnesty&lt;br /&gt;on the shores of greece&lt;br /&gt;though its beautiful&lt;br /&gt;i hear&lt;br /&gt;this time&lt;br /&gt;of year&lt;br /&gt;i like america&lt;br /&gt;its where i was born&lt;br /&gt;its the soil from which&lt;br /&gt;i was formed&lt;br /&gt;and its not that im proud&lt;br /&gt;we&#39;re impolite and loud&lt;br /&gt;we seem to need to be&lt;br /&gt;the center of the crowd&lt;br /&gt;but we believe deep down&lt;br /&gt;in the right to be free&lt;br /&gt;we forget others have&lt;br /&gt;the freedom to be&lt;br /&gt;take just one step&lt;br /&gt;to make this nation great&lt;br /&gt;vote for obama in &#39;o8</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/feeds/1904726554021520113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7255939836468748147/1904726554021520113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/1904726554021520113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/1904726554021520113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/2008/06/face-facts.html' title='face the facts'/><author><name>asynchronicity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16773242292794566347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7255939836468748147.post-5046189392336672357</id><published>2008-06-20T01:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T01:11:54.145-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="obama"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="politics"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing"/><title type='text'>warning</title><content type='html'>i cant stop now&lt;br /&gt;i gotta let it out&lt;br /&gt;i gotta let you know&lt;br /&gt;before i go&lt;br /&gt;to watch your back&lt;br /&gt;i worry bout you&lt;br /&gt;if i lost you&lt;br /&gt;i dont know&lt;br /&gt;what id do&lt;br /&gt;i want to thank you&lt;br /&gt;for being the way&lt;br /&gt;that you are&lt;br /&gt;for all the rides&lt;br /&gt;aimlessly in the car&lt;br /&gt;for all the times&lt;br /&gt;you danced with me&lt;br /&gt;at the bar&lt;br /&gt;for all the moments&lt;br /&gt;i know that you are true&lt;br /&gt;all the times i know&lt;br /&gt;exactly what to do&lt;br /&gt;theres no going back&lt;br /&gt;theres only forward&lt;br /&gt;knowing youre happy&lt;br /&gt;is better than no word&lt;br /&gt;ill miss you now&lt;br /&gt;though soon youll be near&lt;br /&gt;you and i will take on&lt;br /&gt;the city my dear&lt;br /&gt;now all i gotta do&lt;br /&gt;is get moved up&lt;br /&gt;outta here&lt;br /&gt;stress isnt the right word&lt;br /&gt;anxiety&#39;s a joke&lt;br /&gt;this is downright crazy&lt;br /&gt;only smoke rhymes with joke&lt;br /&gt;ha ha - okay - this aint funny&lt;br /&gt;i been stuck up&lt;br /&gt;and the bank stole my money&lt;br /&gt;so i cant rent a uhaul&lt;br /&gt;and i cant move out&lt;br /&gt;thank god ive got family&lt;br /&gt;and friends that amaze me&lt;br /&gt;amd i wish i could offer&lt;br /&gt;more than my love&lt;br /&gt;and it aint &quot;woe is me&quot;&lt;br /&gt;im just sayin&lt;br /&gt;im tryin to get up&lt;br /&gt;and fuck the man&lt;br /&gt;ha ha&lt;br /&gt;i mean - uhh&lt;br /&gt;where you goin&lt;br /&gt;i cant help it&lt;br /&gt;this guy wants to be&lt;br /&gt;leonard cohen&lt;br /&gt;and he aint soundin right&lt;br /&gt;and hes startin a fight&lt;br /&gt;im keepin my cool&lt;br /&gt;cause i aint the fool&lt;br /&gt;then someone digs in&lt;br /&gt;sayin im not givin in&lt;br /&gt;you dont look like you care&lt;br /&gt;they say with a glare&lt;br /&gt;if i didnt care&lt;br /&gt;why would i be doin it?&lt;br /&gt;am i gettin rich&lt;br /&gt;off a keepin fluid sh!t?&lt;br /&gt;im not complainin&lt;br /&gt;its the path that i chose&lt;br /&gt;i could sell out, too&lt;br /&gt;but im not a ho&lt;br /&gt;did i say something&lt;br /&gt;about you&lt;br /&gt;you didnt like?&lt;br /&gt;you gonna respond&lt;br /&gt;by removing my&lt;br /&gt;friend list rights?&lt;br /&gt;im not talking about ho&lt;br /&gt;of the sexual kind&lt;br /&gt;im talking about those&lt;br /&gt;who sell out their mind&lt;br /&gt;to dogma, doctrine,&lt;br /&gt;propaganda&lt;br /&gt;shit nothing rhymes&lt;br /&gt;except cute little pandas&lt;br /&gt;or maybe the capitol&lt;br /&gt;of uganda&lt;br /&gt;you cant argue with that one&lt;br /&gt;can ya&lt;br /&gt;cause you may drive&lt;br /&gt;a toyota impala&lt;br /&gt;but you dont know&lt;br /&gt;the capital is kampala&lt;br /&gt;speaking of which&lt;br /&gt;they sit amidst kenya, sudan&lt;br /&gt;tanzania and rwanda&lt;br /&gt;did we help their democracy?&lt;br /&gt;you know you wanna&lt;br /&gt;know how the story goes&lt;br /&gt;did we even know&lt;br /&gt;did we even care&lt;br /&gt;i dont know&lt;br /&gt;i cant find news anywhere&lt;br /&gt;we spread capitalism&lt;br /&gt;and corruption&lt;br /&gt;if you look close you see&lt;br /&gt;thats our brand of democracy&lt;br /&gt;stop the abuse of the governments power&lt;br /&gt;register to vote in these final hours&lt;br /&gt;determine who you think&lt;br /&gt;will be remembered as great&lt;br /&gt;and then you should vote&lt;br /&gt;Obama in &#39;o8&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha......&lt;br /&gt;or whatever&lt;br /&gt;just vote</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/feeds/5046189392336672357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7255939836468748147/5046189392336672357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/5046189392336672357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/5046189392336672357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/2008/06/warning.html' title='warning'/><author><name>asynchronicity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16773242292794566347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7255939836468748147.post-1958433868077936068</id><published>2008-06-20T01:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T01:10:55.858-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="obama"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="politics"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing"/><title type='text'>conspiracy theory</title><content type='html'>i read this thing today&lt;br /&gt;i thought it was crazy&lt;br /&gt;and then i thought maybe&lt;br /&gt;my fiction was true&lt;br /&gt;ive been writin this novel&lt;br /&gt;about a revolution&lt;br /&gt;where the leaders&lt;br /&gt;are me and all of you&lt;br /&gt;where the administration&lt;br /&gt;(barely voted into office)&lt;br /&gt;decalres martial law&lt;br /&gt;through some loophole&lt;br /&gt;before the election can happen&lt;br /&gt;the military takes action&lt;br /&gt;and we&#39;re stuck with&lt;br /&gt;mr dictator @sshole&lt;br /&gt;and the people rise up&lt;br /&gt;the poor and down trodden&lt;br /&gt;to stop financing the&lt;br /&gt;mythical search for bin laden&lt;br /&gt;but this is fiction mind you&lt;br /&gt;a what if game&lt;br /&gt;then you read&lt;br /&gt;conspiracy theory&lt;br /&gt;and the ideas the same&lt;br /&gt;i was joking when i&lt;br /&gt;plotted my book&lt;br /&gt;and youre telling me&lt;br /&gt;that people really look&lt;br /&gt;at this as being real&lt;br /&gt;like it could get&lt;br /&gt;past our eyes&lt;br /&gt;i mean we still&lt;br /&gt;sensationalize&lt;br /&gt;soldiers and spies&lt;br /&gt;we forget they are&lt;br /&gt;the same as you and me&lt;br /&gt;we are told to forget&lt;br /&gt;these men and women bleed&lt;br /&gt;every one who returns&lt;br /&gt;with no press photo&lt;br /&gt;is being diminished&lt;br /&gt;to a faceless name&lt;br /&gt;and we are given&lt;br /&gt;nameless faces&lt;br /&gt;to vent our anger&lt;br /&gt;someone to blame&lt;br /&gt;but that child in persia&lt;br /&gt;whos now holding a gun&lt;br /&gt;is not the child&lt;br /&gt;who killed our sons&lt;br /&gt;we are a peace&lt;br /&gt;loving nation&lt;br /&gt;we just want whats right&lt;br /&gt;and some illuminati plan&lt;br /&gt;wouldn&#39;t pass our sight&lt;br /&gt;right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na....im just fukin with you.&lt;br /&gt;i think its a load of sh!t&lt;br /&gt;democracy isn&#39;t at risk&lt;br /&gt;unless we dont participate in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its still my novel idea&lt;br /&gt;though my novel must wait&lt;br /&gt;i still think you should vote&lt;br /&gt;obama in &#39;o8</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/feeds/1958433868077936068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7255939836468748147/1958433868077936068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/1958433868077936068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/1958433868077936068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/2008/06/conspiracy-theory.html' title='conspiracy theory'/><author><name>asynchronicity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16773242292794566347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7255939836468748147.post-8041020153282037143</id><published>2008-06-18T13:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T13:46:20.913-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="politics"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing"/><title type='text'>rhyme</title><content type='html'>i rhyme&lt;br /&gt;all the time&lt;br /&gt;it just flies&lt;br /&gt;out my mind&lt;br /&gt;all the things i think&lt;br /&gt;running in synch&lt;br /&gt;chronic flow&lt;br /&gt;comes and gos&lt;br /&gt;like the smoke&lt;br /&gt;or the dope&lt;br /&gt;its the anxiety&lt;br /&gt;the rivalries&lt;br /&gt;the needless&lt;br /&gt;need to be&lt;br /&gt;well known&lt;br /&gt;first class flown&lt;br /&gt;come on&lt;br /&gt;throw me a bone&lt;br /&gt;its time to shine&lt;br /&gt;to admire&lt;br /&gt;whats mine&lt;br /&gt;the beat goes on&lt;br /&gt;but you dropped it&lt;br /&gt;everythings gone&lt;br /&gt;cause you popped it&lt;br /&gt;off your lock&lt;br /&gt;while you talked&lt;br /&gt;hit behind&lt;br /&gt;by the stock&lt;br /&gt;starin down the barrel&lt;br /&gt;of the 45&lt;br /&gt;youre still alive&lt;br /&gt;cause its not mine&lt;br /&gt;to give&lt;br /&gt;or take&lt;br /&gt;or pretend to make&lt;br /&gt;judgement&lt;br /&gt;rushes in&lt;br /&gt;brushes skin&lt;br /&gt;cold sweat&lt;br /&gt;hands wet&lt;br /&gt;death threats&lt;br /&gt;makin a mess&lt;br /&gt;pushin through&lt;br /&gt;to be with you&lt;br /&gt;in the aftermath&lt;br /&gt;i see my path&lt;br /&gt;im gonna make it&lt;br /&gt;if i can match&lt;br /&gt;line for line&lt;br /&gt;snatch for snatch&lt;br /&gt;wit for wit&lt;br /&gt;tat for tit&lt;br /&gt;whos on top&lt;br /&gt;does it matter&lt;br /&gt;whats important&lt;br /&gt;is how we got here&lt;br /&gt;and how we get&lt;br /&gt;from her to there&lt;br /&gt;ride the snare&lt;br /&gt;from inside my head&lt;br /&gt;to you layin in bed&lt;br /&gt;goodnight elizabeth&lt;br /&gt;hope all is okay&lt;br /&gt;if i had my way&lt;br /&gt;thered be no harm&lt;br /&gt;thered only be warm&lt;br /&gt;id light myself&lt;br /&gt;on fire&lt;br /&gt;walk out&lt;br /&gt;on the wire&lt;br /&gt;to sing you to sleep&lt;br /&gt;my rhyming id keep&lt;br /&gt;and in the dark&lt;br /&gt;i do shine&lt;br /&gt;when it gets&lt;br /&gt;hold of my mind&lt;br /&gt;like the sign&lt;br /&gt;of the cat&lt;br /&gt;that broke your heart&lt;br /&gt;or the last time&lt;br /&gt;that made you smart&lt;br /&gt;im brighter with you&lt;br /&gt;im a fighter with you&lt;br /&gt;im gonna improve&lt;br /&gt;the point of view&lt;br /&gt;from one of despair&lt;br /&gt;to that of hope&lt;br /&gt;theres no way&lt;br /&gt;i cant cope&lt;br /&gt;with you by my side&lt;br /&gt;its time for a ride&lt;br /&gt;its time for life&lt;br /&gt;to bring the noise&lt;br /&gt;bring the funk&lt;br /&gt;mix it in with a little punk&lt;br /&gt;run it down&lt;br /&gt;to your home town&lt;br /&gt;tell them its time&lt;br /&gt;for a change&lt;br /&gt;before its too late&lt;br /&gt;vote obama&lt;br /&gt;in &#39;08</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/feeds/8041020153282037143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7255939836468748147/8041020153282037143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/8041020153282037143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/8041020153282037143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/2008/06/rhyme.html' title='rhyme'/><author><name>asynchronicity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16773242292794566347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7255939836468748147.post-6538904881513557210</id><published>2008-06-18T12:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T12:12:58.683-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cheating"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lies"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="relationships"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing"/><title type='text'>she be</title><content type='html'>keep one eye&lt;br /&gt;open&lt;br /&gt;the other one&lt;br /&gt;closed&lt;br /&gt;hope you see&lt;br /&gt;what you&#39;re&lt;br /&gt;lookin for&lt;br /&gt;past the end&lt;br /&gt;of your nose&lt;br /&gt;keep one eye&lt;br /&gt;on the prize&lt;br /&gt;its the size&lt;br /&gt;of your heart&lt;br /&gt;the other&lt;br /&gt;on the here&lt;br /&gt;the now, dear&lt;br /&gt;the world we&lt;br /&gt;are a part of&lt;br /&gt;lace the lines&lt;br /&gt;smile blind&lt;br /&gt;walk straight&lt;br /&gt;out of your mind&lt;br /&gt;but dont relax&lt;br /&gt;pay your tax&lt;br /&gt;slip and thats&lt;br /&gt;where you lose&lt;br /&gt;your time&lt;br /&gt;trip and you&lt;br /&gt;lose your mind&lt;br /&gt;make sure&lt;br /&gt;she aint cheatin&lt;br /&gt;make sure&lt;br /&gt;she aint sneakin&lt;br /&gt;make sure she&lt;br /&gt;can hang out&lt;br /&gt;on the weekend&lt;br /&gt;or a monday&lt;br /&gt;or wednesday&lt;br /&gt;or friday night&lt;br /&gt;cause you know&lt;br /&gt;if she can&#39;t&lt;br /&gt;something aint right&lt;br /&gt;she be ballin&lt;br /&gt;she be playin&lt;br /&gt;she be lyin&lt;br /&gt;just a small one&lt;br /&gt;she be creepin&lt;br /&gt;she be sneaking&lt;br /&gt;if its you she&lt;br /&gt;aint been seein&lt;br /&gt;super man&lt;br /&gt;thinks she can&lt;br /&gt;live a double life&lt;br /&gt;fucks a man&lt;br /&gt;without tellin you&lt;br /&gt;never mind his wife&lt;br /&gt;do not feed&lt;br /&gt;she bites back&lt;br /&gt;and you may not&lt;br /&gt;survive that&lt;br /&gt;picture this&lt;br /&gt;you are just&lt;br /&gt;chillin&lt;br /&gt;with your lady&lt;br /&gt;she says for real&lt;br /&gt;how you feel&lt;br /&gt;about havin&lt;br /&gt;a baby&lt;br /&gt;it aint yours&lt;br /&gt;and youre not sure&lt;br /&gt;where this seed&lt;br /&gt;come from&lt;br /&gt;it arised&lt;br /&gt;from the lies&lt;br /&gt;that utter from&lt;br /&gt;her tongue&lt;br /&gt;listen please&lt;br /&gt;there&#39;s disease&lt;br /&gt;there is danger&lt;br /&gt;involved&lt;br /&gt;there&#39;s no need&lt;br /&gt;to proceed&lt;br /&gt;the mystery&lt;br /&gt;is solved&lt;br /&gt;shes known&lt;br /&gt;to some&lt;br /&gt;shes known&lt;br /&gt;to many&lt;br /&gt;she may&lt;br /&gt;introduce herself&lt;br /&gt;some days&lt;br /&gt;as [name removed]&lt;br /&gt;another&lt;br /&gt;person&lt;br /&gt;has&lt;br /&gt;rights&lt;br /&gt;or (at least)&lt;br /&gt;deserves&lt;br /&gt;in fairness&lt;br /&gt;to know&lt;br /&gt;every thing&lt;br /&gt;and no thats not&lt;br /&gt;sing song&lt;br /&gt;ding dong&lt;br /&gt;read beyond the lines&lt;br /&gt;maybe&lt;br /&gt;there is a key&lt;br /&gt;though shell lie&lt;br /&gt;she is thirty three&lt;br /&gt;she want you&lt;br /&gt;and you&lt;br /&gt;and you and you&lt;br /&gt;and me&lt;br /&gt;she wants&lt;br /&gt;anyone who&lt;br /&gt;is willing to&lt;br /&gt;not see&lt;br /&gt;the lies that she spits&lt;br /&gt;rewinds and refits&lt;br /&gt;to match with her life&lt;br /&gt;shell cause you&lt;br /&gt;such strife&lt;br /&gt;keep one eye&lt;br /&gt;open&lt;br /&gt;watch her&lt;br /&gt;when shes smokin&lt;br /&gt;watch her&lt;br /&gt;when shes buying&lt;br /&gt;your next beer&lt;br /&gt;she may seem&lt;br /&gt;safe&lt;br /&gt;but shes your&lt;br /&gt;biggest fear&lt;br /&gt;she&#39;ll tell you&lt;br /&gt;her woes&lt;br /&gt;then try to empathize&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile she&lt;br /&gt;keepin a man&lt;br /&gt;on the side&lt;br /&gt;one eye open&lt;br /&gt;one eye on your prize&lt;br /&gt;careful of that heart&lt;br /&gt;you keep inside</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/feeds/6538904881513557210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7255939836468748147/6538904881513557210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/6538904881513557210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/6538904881513557210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/2008/06/she-be.html' title='she be'/><author><name>asynchronicity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16773242292794566347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7255939836468748147.post-2385608105687390292</id><published>2008-06-18T01:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T13:47:55.224-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="relationships"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="religion"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing"/><title type='text'>you</title><content type='html'>sleep waits&lt;br /&gt;waxing poetic&lt;br /&gt;in time to black&lt;br /&gt;birds fly away&lt;br /&gt;can i just say&lt;br /&gt;im a lucky duck&lt;br /&gt;i feel unstuck&lt;br /&gt;stop passing&lt;br /&gt;the buck&lt;br /&gt;from hand to hand&lt;br /&gt;rise and stand&lt;br /&gt;to work the dream&lt;br /&gt;american&lt;br /&gt;its okay every&lt;br /&gt;now and then&lt;br /&gt;to believe&lt;br /&gt;we can&lt;br /&gt;make it right&lt;br /&gt;believe we&lt;br /&gt;have reason&lt;br /&gt;to fight&lt;br /&gt;dont say a word&lt;br /&gt;you know its absurd&lt;br /&gt;be a good boy&lt;br /&gt;play with your toy&lt;br /&gt;just fall in line&lt;br /&gt;it will be better in time&lt;br /&gt;do you write the rhymes&lt;br /&gt;inside of my mind&lt;br /&gt;no you create&lt;br /&gt;the impetus&lt;br /&gt;for me to discuss&lt;br /&gt;the things you make&lt;br /&gt;me feel and take&lt;br /&gt;the growing pains&lt;br /&gt;lifes stains&lt;br /&gt;rising to meet&lt;br /&gt;the brand new day&lt;br /&gt;raising the heat&lt;br /&gt;in every way&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;things surreal&lt;br /&gt;and take the pain&lt;br /&gt;wash it away&lt;br /&gt;in your gentle touch&lt;br /&gt;the feeling&#39;s too much&lt;br /&gt;for one body to bear&lt;br /&gt;i know you can&lt;br /&gt;take me there&lt;br /&gt;i know you know&lt;br /&gt;exactly where&lt;br /&gt;we go in the spin&lt;br /&gt;theres no state&lt;br /&gt;that youre in&lt;br /&gt;and we are between&lt;br /&gt;the dirty and the clean&lt;br /&gt;we walk the line&lt;br /&gt;between nature&lt;br /&gt;and machine&lt;br /&gt;we may ride&lt;br /&gt;we may drive&lt;br /&gt;on this swirling&lt;br /&gt;whirling&lt;br /&gt;carousel world&lt;br /&gt;and then theres&lt;br /&gt;this amazing girl&lt;br /&gt;and i rise above&lt;br /&gt;rise high above&lt;br /&gt;but i believe&lt;br /&gt;its more than love&lt;br /&gt;im fallin asleep&lt;br /&gt;but i cant see&lt;br /&gt;the dream seeds&lt;br /&gt;just all the &quot;i need&quot;s&lt;br /&gt;from my day to day&lt;br /&gt;from my dollar to pay&lt;br /&gt;for the water i drink&lt;br /&gt;or i put in my car&lt;br /&gt;theres a skeleton&lt;br /&gt;beneath my skin&lt;br /&gt;beaneath all sense of sin&lt;br /&gt;but it is mortal&lt;br /&gt;bones and dust&lt;br /&gt;whether it bones&lt;br /&gt;or metal to rust&lt;br /&gt;whether we believe&lt;br /&gt;we are soul&lt;br /&gt;or worm food&lt;br /&gt;it would be too soon&lt;br /&gt;to say the pain disappears&lt;br /&gt;how do i quell my fears&lt;br /&gt;36 hrs is worth&lt;br /&gt;all the drive&lt;br /&gt;getting burned&lt;br /&gt;was somehow fine&lt;br /&gt;i know theres no tv&lt;br /&gt;we dont need to see&lt;br /&gt;all the things that&lt;br /&gt;keep us down&lt;br /&gt;the nonsensical&lt;br /&gt;way we hang around&lt;br /&gt;laying on a spatial&lt;br /&gt;infinite floor&lt;br /&gt;wondering how&lt;br /&gt;to open that door&lt;br /&gt;and dont you know&lt;br /&gt;this is just the flow&lt;br /&gt;from mind to fingers&lt;br /&gt;i type the words&lt;br /&gt;that bring my world&lt;br /&gt;in time with my love&lt;br /&gt;for this girl&lt;br /&gt;smiles are bright&lt;br /&gt;the moon waxes&lt;br /&gt;in the night&lt;br /&gt;tide comes in&lt;br /&gt;and back again&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the moon&lt;br /&gt;waiting in the tomb&lt;br /&gt;it cannot come too soon&lt;br /&gt;i rock you all night long&lt;br /&gt;a little lullabye&lt;br /&gt;but strong&lt;br /&gt;i miss you in my sleep&lt;br /&gt;and on my mind i keep&lt;br /&gt;you</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/feeds/2385608105687390292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7255939836468748147/2385608105687390292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/2385608105687390292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/2385608105687390292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/2008/06/you.html' title='you'/><author><name>asynchronicity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16773242292794566347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7255939836468748147.post-220530724674761650</id><published>2008-06-17T15:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T01:31:50.871-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="relationships"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing"/><title type='text'>when i think of heaven</title><content type='html'>i think of all the things&lt;br /&gt;that touch the depths&lt;br /&gt;of my being alive&lt;br /&gt;i think of you by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i think of heaven&lt;br /&gt;i think of moss on trees&lt;br /&gt;over water falling&lt;br /&gt;down stairs of stone&lt;br /&gt;to the depth of being alive&lt;br /&gt;i think of you by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i think of heaven&lt;br /&gt;i see sun spackled&lt;br /&gt;green grass&lt;br /&gt;or waves rollling in&lt;br /&gt;on grains of glass&lt;br /&gt;the beginning of being alive&lt;br /&gt;i think of you by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i think of heaven&lt;br /&gt;i see technicolor&lt;br /&gt;and black and white&lt;br /&gt;your ocean eyes&lt;br /&gt;where deep inside&lt;br /&gt;is the thrill of being alive&lt;br /&gt;i think of you by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i think of heaven</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/feeds/220530724674761650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7255939836468748147/220530724674761650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/220530724674761650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/220530724674761650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/2008/06/when-i-think-of-heaven.html' title='when i think of heaven'/><author><name>asynchronicity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16773242292794566347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7255939836468748147.post-1720010876010233770</id><published>2008-06-12T01:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T13:47:13.788-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="feminism"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lesbian"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="relationships"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing"/><title type='text'>condomnation</title><content type='html'>are you safe with him&lt;br /&gt;before you try to f@ck her&lt;br /&gt;do you let her know&lt;br /&gt;he&#39;s been inside you&lt;br /&gt;do you think of him&lt;br /&gt;when you&#39;re wooing her&lt;br /&gt;does she cross your mind&lt;br /&gt;while he&#39;s on top&lt;br /&gt;did you really think&lt;br /&gt;you were superman&lt;br /&gt;keeping the nights with him&lt;br /&gt;packed away in your closet&lt;br /&gt;you didn&#39;t think the double life&lt;br /&gt;days as a lesbian&lt;br /&gt;nights as a mistress&lt;br /&gt;would ever up and pop&lt;br /&gt;lies are truth&lt;br /&gt;and truth is lies&lt;br /&gt;when you see the world&lt;br /&gt;through your eyes&lt;br /&gt;would you let her know&lt;br /&gt;if he left his wife&lt;br /&gt;would you let him know&lt;br /&gt;there&#39;s a woman in your life&lt;br /&gt;walk down the street&lt;br /&gt;shout out you&#39;re gay&lt;br /&gt;but gay is happy&lt;br /&gt;so, when are you that way&lt;br /&gt;is it when you&#39;ve got&lt;br /&gt;his d!ck in your mouth&lt;br /&gt;or is when youre&lt;br /&gt;making a scene&lt;br /&gt;or is it only when you think&lt;br /&gt;you&#39;ve been where&lt;br /&gt;no one else has been&lt;br /&gt;it&#39;s not original&lt;br /&gt;you&#39;re not the only one&lt;br /&gt;and there will hell to pay&lt;br /&gt;when all is said and done</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/feeds/1720010876010233770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7255939836468748147/1720010876010233770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/1720010876010233770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/1720010876010233770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/2008/06/condomnation.html' title='condomnation'/><author><name>asynchronicity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16773242292794566347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7255939836468748147.post-192456708738353561</id><published>2008-06-04T00:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T13:13:24.191-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="feminist"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lesbian"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing"/><title type='text'>forums</title><content type='html'>philosophy&lt;br /&gt;religion&lt;br /&gt;study or learn&lt;br /&gt;its never our choice&lt;br /&gt;its never our turn&lt;br /&gt;what scares them&lt;br /&gt;about you and i&lt;br /&gt;is fear of the divine&lt;br /&gt;there is power&lt;br /&gt;in our knowledge&lt;br /&gt;in letting love shine&lt;br /&gt;they dont understand&lt;br /&gt;with their mores&lt;br /&gt;and their rules&lt;br /&gt;we are in your armies&lt;br /&gt;we make you meals&lt;br /&gt;we teach in your schools&lt;br /&gt;we could run&lt;br /&gt;the country too&lt;br /&gt;there would be&lt;br /&gt;more peace&lt;br /&gt;there would be&lt;br /&gt;less war&lt;br /&gt;what would you&lt;br /&gt;do without war&lt;br /&gt;anymore&lt;br /&gt;military industrial&lt;br /&gt;complex&lt;br /&gt;what seems to&lt;br /&gt;keep me preplexed&lt;br /&gt;is the blatant&lt;br /&gt;disregaurd&lt;br /&gt;for our existence&lt;br /&gt;in your opiate&lt;br /&gt;enhanced delusions&lt;br /&gt;of grandeur&lt;br /&gt;one cant form a&lt;br /&gt;resistance&lt;br /&gt;if we do not exist&lt;br /&gt;and there is no truth&lt;br /&gt;in power or the divine&lt;br /&gt;we are still greater&lt;br /&gt;than the sum of our time&lt;br /&gt;its the breadth&lt;br /&gt;of our thoughts&lt;br /&gt;the distance&lt;br /&gt;of our existence&lt;br /&gt;as it passes through&lt;br /&gt;the eye of the needle.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/feeds/192456708738353561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7255939836468748147/192456708738353561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/192456708738353561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/192456708738353561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/2008/06/forums.html' title='forums'/><author><name>asynchronicity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16773242292794566347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7255939836468748147.post-6966652239787721743</id><published>2008-05-30T13:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T13:57:25.908-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing"/><title type='text'>shimmering glass</title><content type='html'>hey there&lt;br /&gt;walkin down the beach&lt;br /&gt;of my memory&lt;br /&gt;skipping in the water&lt;br /&gt;thinking your alone&lt;br /&gt;hey there can i walk a while&lt;br /&gt;can i try to make you smile&lt;br /&gt;tripping in the water&lt;br /&gt;alone through memory&lt;br /&gt;hey there&lt;br /&gt;smell the salty air&lt;br /&gt;feel the warmth of you&lt;br /&gt;sitting in the sand&lt;br /&gt;missing our memory&lt;br /&gt;missing your hand&lt;br /&gt;hey there&lt;br /&gt;in my memory&lt;br /&gt;tripping down the beach&lt;br /&gt;i miss you</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/feeds/6966652239787721743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7255939836468748147/6966652239787721743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/6966652239787721743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/6966652239787721743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/2008/05/shimmering-glass.html' title='shimmering glass'/><author><name>asynchronicity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16773242292794566347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7255939836468748147.post-6679498207399528621</id><published>2008-05-30T01:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T01:46:05.867-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing"/><title type='text'>gentle sleep</title><content type='html'>missing you tonight&lt;br /&gt;in the ways that i do&lt;br /&gt;thinking of your gentle sleep&lt;br /&gt;of the beauty&lt;br /&gt;you try to hide deep&lt;br /&gt;layer by layer&lt;br /&gt;it still shines through&lt;br /&gt;no amount of hiding&lt;br /&gt;you can do&lt;br /&gt;will keep me from&lt;br /&gt;waiting still for you&lt;br /&gt;i love you in life&lt;br /&gt;like ive never known&lt;br /&gt;im walking with you&lt;br /&gt;down this rocky road</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/feeds/6679498207399528621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7255939836468748147/6679498207399528621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/6679498207399528621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/6679498207399528621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/2008/05/gentle-sleep.html' title='gentle sleep'/><author><name>asynchronicity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16773242292794566347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7255939836468748147.post-3960205926254177312</id><published>2008-05-30T00:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T01:47:32.626-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing"/><title type='text'>sophia - self poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;in her name&lt;br /&gt;in her vein&lt;br /&gt;self flows&lt;br /&gt;like its meant to&lt;br /&gt;i neednt say&lt;br /&gt;she is the rain&lt;br /&gt;that falls&lt;br /&gt;upon my window&lt;br /&gt;i think of her&lt;br /&gt;as i fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;and as i come to wake&lt;br /&gt;she is self&lt;br /&gt;less parts of me&lt;br /&gt;i am giving&lt;br /&gt;what she takes&lt;br /&gt;no more&lt;br /&gt;no less&lt;br /&gt;of me&lt;br /&gt;or her&lt;br /&gt;is left to be&lt;br /&gt;confused&lt;br /&gt;when mind&lt;br /&gt;and body&lt;br /&gt;meld as one&lt;br /&gt;it is two&lt;br /&gt;fused&lt;br /&gt;finding her name&lt;br /&gt;feeling self&lt;br /&gt;coarse through&lt;br /&gt;you veins&lt;br /&gt;she is a smile&lt;br /&gt;a gust of wind&lt;br /&gt;a sunny summer day&lt;br /&gt;she is the&lt;br /&gt;perfect silence&lt;br /&gt;when i&#39;ve nothing to say&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/feeds/3960205926254177312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7255939836468748147/3960205926254177312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/3960205926254177312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/3960205926254177312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/2008/05/sophia-self-poem.html' title='sophia - self poem'/><author><name>asynchronicity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16773242292794566347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7255939836468748147.post-4367814869748239980</id><published>2008-05-30T00:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T01:47:05.193-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing"/><title type='text'>nobody&#39;s fool</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;you twisted my arm&lt;br /&gt;til it damn near broke&lt;br /&gt;you refused to listen&lt;br /&gt;when i spoke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you were shocked&lt;br /&gt;when i walked away&lt;br /&gt;but how much longer&lt;br /&gt;did you think i&#39;d stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couldn&#39;t have thought&lt;br /&gt;i&#39;d take it forever dear&lt;br /&gt;there&#39;s one thing&lt;br /&gt;i must make clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&#39;m nobody&#39;s fool&lt;br /&gt;i may talk the talk&lt;br /&gt;when it comes to it&lt;br /&gt;i will walk the walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to distance miles&lt;br /&gt;between me and you&lt;br /&gt;don&#39;t you know&lt;br /&gt;that&#39;s what i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there&#39;s no problem&lt;br /&gt;separation won&#39;t cure&lt;br /&gt;except for the problem&lt;br /&gt;of love that is pure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;truth knows no boundaries&lt;br /&gt;no space and no time&lt;br /&gt;i have the same problem&lt;br /&gt;drawing the line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im not afraid&lt;br /&gt;to walk away&lt;br /&gt;if you cant listen&lt;br /&gt;yet have nothing to say&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/feeds/4367814869748239980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7255939836468748147/4367814869748239980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/4367814869748239980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/4367814869748239980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/2008/05/nobodys-fool.html' title='nobody&#39;s fool'/><author><name>asynchronicity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16773242292794566347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7255939836468748147.post-6704715189307630713</id><published>2008-05-29T01:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T01:12:32.934-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing"/><title type='text'>begin at the beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; begin back again&lt;br /&gt;at the beginning of time&lt;br /&gt;where did it start now&lt;br /&gt;where did it go&lt;br /&gt;how do you know&lt;br /&gt;its okay with me&lt;br /&gt;that you left in your head&lt;br /&gt;the way i left my socks&lt;br /&gt;is it excuses or&lt;br /&gt;mental blocks&lt;br /&gt;letting you forget&lt;br /&gt;what you did or&lt;br /&gt;didnt do&lt;br /&gt;what does it mean&lt;br /&gt;to you&lt;br /&gt;when you begin back&lt;br /&gt;where it started&lt;br /&gt;begin from the top&lt;br /&gt;of life and limb&lt;br /&gt;work your way down&lt;br /&gt;ill work my way in&lt;br /&gt;meet me halfway&lt;br /&gt;over the bridge&lt;br /&gt;run away from&lt;br /&gt;hells ridge&lt;br /&gt;where reality is fragile&lt;br /&gt;just begin to smile&lt;br /&gt;watch the facade crack&lt;br /&gt;slowly fade away&lt;br /&gt;into a million nights&lt;br /&gt;a thousand other sights&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to see&lt;br /&gt;with anyone but me&lt;br /&gt;run away to the top&lt;br /&gt;of the green world today&lt;br /&gt;and let the anger&lt;br /&gt;slowly fade away&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/feeds/6704715189307630713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7255939836468748147/6704715189307630713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/6704715189307630713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/6704715189307630713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/2008/05/begin-at-beginning.html' title='begin at the beginning'/><author><name>asynchronicity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16773242292794566347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7255939836468748147.post-2229730739638621695</id><published>2008-05-29T01:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T01:11:05.996-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing"/><title type='text'>undecided</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;i took the time to walk the mile&lt;br /&gt;down tree lined roads with snow laden branches&lt;br /&gt;to see the breauty in the darkened skies&lt;br /&gt;to know that it is life and not a movie&lt;br /&gt;that the cocoa in a dove heart is worth a bit more&lt;br /&gt;when you take the time to let it melt in your mouth&lt;br /&gt;that they may not cure a sinus infection&lt;br /&gt;but brownies are chicken soup for any soul&lt;br /&gt;spring always comes after a cold dark winter&lt;br /&gt;and warmth thaws the water of all the falls&lt;br /&gt;so walk with me down tree lined roads&lt;br /&gt;take the time to walk the snowy mile&lt;br /&gt;there is beauty in the darkened skies&lt;br /&gt;and there are brighter days in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/feeds/2229730739638621695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7255939836468748147/2229730739638621695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/2229730739638621695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/2229730739638621695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/2008/05/undecided.html' title='undecided'/><author><name>asynchronicity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16773242292794566347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7255939836468748147.post-7828102021516049</id><published>2008-05-29T01:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T01:10:14.267-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing"/><title type='text'>nightmare</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class=&quot;blogContent&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; you can call her what you want&lt;br /&gt;behind closed doors&lt;br /&gt;she is often considered to&lt;br /&gt;be a slut, or a whore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;but when she returns the favor&lt;br /&gt;there is nothing you savor&lt;br /&gt;about being the one who took&lt;br /&gt;the soul of someone without caring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;did you really think it was daring&lt;br /&gt;when you let her in&lt;br /&gt;behind bedroom doors&lt;br /&gt;who knows you sleep with whores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;she knew you&#39;d take the bait&lt;br /&gt;hook, line, and sink her&lt;br /&gt;but then you make her wait&lt;br /&gt;you&#39;ve had time to rethink her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;she wanted someone who cared&lt;br /&gt;drank &#39;til she wasn&#39;t scared&lt;br /&gt;did you invite her to stay&lt;br /&gt;to take the pain away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;it will all hurt less&lt;br /&gt;when you wake up in this mess&lt;br /&gt;was she thinking straight&lt;br /&gt;when she prayed at your feet&lt;br /&gt;did you care&lt;br /&gt;that she wasn&#39;t there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;you can call her what you want&lt;br /&gt;but remember what you are&lt;br /&gt;when there&#39;s no one to blame&lt;br /&gt;we don&#39;t have to look far  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/feeds/7828102021516049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7255939836468748147/7828102021516049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/7828102021516049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/7828102021516049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/2008/05/nightmare.html' title='nightmare'/><author><name>asynchronicity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16773242292794566347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7255939836468748147.post-6665802381198918513</id><published>2008-05-29T01:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T01:06:59.868-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing"/><title type='text'>lady</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;in the garden there&#39;s sun&lt;br /&gt;shining through large leaves&lt;br /&gt;the cats lounge around&lt;br /&gt;in the hazy lazy afternoon&lt;br /&gt;your eyes glimmer emerald&lt;br /&gt;reflecting the surroundings&lt;br /&gt;focused on me focused on you&lt;br /&gt;where the garden grows&lt;br /&gt;on a lazy winter afternoon&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/feeds/6665802381198918513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7255939836468748147/6665802381198918513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/6665802381198918513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/6665802381198918513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/2008/05/lady.html' title='lady'/><author><name>asynchronicity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16773242292794566347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7255939836468748147.post-6207130608136550004</id><published>2008-05-29T01:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T01:05:23.060-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing"/><title type='text'>garden variety</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt; do we need it all&lt;br /&gt;the cars and tv&#39;s&lt;br /&gt;when we see perfection&lt;br /&gt;is that what we see&lt;br /&gt;i think you know&lt;br /&gt;why its hard to admit&lt;br /&gt;but i cant deny&lt;br /&gt;your perfect fit&lt;br /&gt;dont wanna let go&lt;br /&gt;its time to fight&lt;br /&gt;sometimes we question&lt;br /&gt;sometimes we&#39;re just right&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt stop you&lt;br /&gt;if you had to go&lt;br /&gt;i don&#39;t know how&lt;br /&gt;id survive missing you so&lt;br /&gt;but substance cant be held&lt;br /&gt;in the palm of your hand&lt;br /&gt;and love is not&lt;br /&gt;ours to command&lt;br /&gt;stay with me&lt;br /&gt;come to the hills and trees&lt;br /&gt;share what is perfect to me&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/feeds/6207130608136550004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7255939836468748147/6207130608136550004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/6207130608136550004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/6207130608136550004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/2008/05/garden-variety.html' title='garden variety'/><author><name>asynchronicity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16773242292794566347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7255939836468748147.post-1844918547363504895</id><published>2008-05-29T01:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T01:04:39.715-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing"/><title type='text'>lusty light</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;okay so im not ok&lt;br /&gt;ok so im not always that way&lt;br /&gt;but its all right&lt;br /&gt;here in the lusty light&lt;br /&gt;as we hang on to the tail&lt;br /&gt;of things we don’t understand&lt;br /&gt;whipped through time&lt;br /&gt;hand in hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;i cant make it make&lt;br /&gt;the sense i wish i sensed&lt;br /&gt;i push forward in faith&lt;br /&gt;no fear is too dense&lt;br /&gt;ride the night with me&lt;br /&gt;from here to the wild wind&lt;br /&gt;every once in a while&lt;br /&gt;we all have to give in&lt;br /&gt;who knows what its like&lt;br /&gt;to be you or me man&lt;br /&gt;if you dont try you dont&lt;br /&gt;know what can be man&lt;br /&gt;in our heads we run&lt;br /&gt;in our own rat race head games&lt;br /&gt;it slows down the fun&lt;br /&gt;fills love with some sort of shame&lt;br /&gt;and  thats not right&lt;br /&gt;no matter the night&lt;br /&gt;there is only love&lt;br /&gt;in the lusty light&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/feeds/1844918547363504895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7255939836468748147/1844918547363504895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/1844918547363504895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/1844918547363504895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/2008/05/lusty-light.html' title='lusty light'/><author><name>asynchronicity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16773242292794566347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7255939836468748147.post-8162567664803791257</id><published>2008-05-28T01:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T01:52:53.196-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing"/><title type='text'>the dead of the night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;the dead of night&lt;br /&gt;comes quickly in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;from streets miles away&lt;br /&gt;running over hills and valleys&lt;br /&gt;inviting you to stay&lt;br /&gt;where the night hills call&lt;br /&gt;and the morning whispers&lt;br /&gt;theres a peace here near the sea&lt;br /&gt;over long carved walls&lt;br /&gt;you can hear the vespers&lt;br /&gt;of the water calling to me&lt;br /&gt;i am at peace&lt;br /&gt;i am at peace&lt;br /&gt;belive me&lt;br /&gt;here&lt;br /&gt;i am at peace&lt;br /&gt;there are rivers running&lt;br /&gt;in canyons deep&lt;br /&gt;there are babbling brooks&lt;br /&gt;singing me to sleep&lt;br /&gt;helping me forget&lt;br /&gt;in the dark i can not see&lt;br /&gt;in the dark we are not free&lt;br /&gt;the dead of night&lt;br /&gt;comes quickly&lt;br /&gt;in the colors of blood&lt;br /&gt;the death of innocence&lt;br /&gt;smells thickly&lt;br /&gt;from beneath my hood&lt;br /&gt;i am at peace&lt;br /&gt;i am at peace&lt;br /&gt;dear god&lt;br /&gt;in heaven&lt;br /&gt;i am at peace&lt;br /&gt;they’ve taken&lt;br /&gt;the dead night&lt;br /&gt;they’ve taken&lt;br /&gt;all hind sight&lt;br /&gt;they’ve taken&lt;br /&gt;it all out of me&lt;br /&gt;but they didn’t take&lt;br /&gt;my dignity&lt;br /&gt;so when night&lt;br /&gt;follows day&lt;br /&gt;into the dark&lt;br /&gt;bloody night&lt;br /&gt;for freedom&lt;br /&gt;from fear&lt;br /&gt;i will stand up&lt;br /&gt;and fight&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/feeds/8162567664803791257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7255939836468748147/8162567664803791257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/8162567664803791257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7255939836468748147/posts/default/8162567664803791257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asynchronic-city.blogspot.com/2008/05/dead-of-night.html' title='the dead of the night'/><author><name>asynchronicity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16773242292794566347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>