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	<title>My Writing Journal &#187; Lord Frederic Leighton</title>
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	<description>A walk with a few of my characters as they tell me their stories ... and perhaps a few other writings</description>
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		<title>His Words: Poem</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 02 Apr 2011 20:20:51 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Michael</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Artist: Lord Leighton His Words His writing dances on paper In the rhythm of her breath He feels the words flow through him Straight from her lips She leans over his shoulder to read his words Sighs as he writes her unspoken thoughts He traces his finger over the texture of the paper Feels her [...]]]></description>
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<p style="margin-left:5px"><em>Artist: <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Frederic_Leighton,_1st_Baron_Leighton" target="_blank">Lord Leighton</a></em></p>
<p style="margin-left:5px"><em><strong>His Words</strong></em></p>
<p style="margin-left:5px">His writing dances on paper<br />
In the rhythm of her breath </p>
<p style="margin-left:5px">He feels the words flow through him<br />
Straight from her lips</p>
<p style="margin-left:5px">She leans over his shoulder to read his words<br />
Sighs as he writes her unspoken thoughts</p>
<p style="margin-left:5px">He traces his finger over the texture of the paper<br />
Feels her smile on the surface of his words</p>
<p style="margin-left:5px">He hands the paper to her with a kiss<br />
They are her words now</p>
<p style="margin-left:5px"><em>Michael</em></p>
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		<title>His Words: Haiku</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Feb 2010 22:48:38 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Michael</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Haiku]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Artist: Lord Leighton His Words inspired writing flows he feels her breath with each word they are her words, now Michael]]></description>
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<p style="margin-left: 5px;"><em>Artist: <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Frederic_Leighton,_1st_Baron_Leighton" target="_blank">Lord Leighton</a></em></p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;"><em><strong>His Words</strong></em></p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">inspired writing flows<br />
he feels her breath with each word<br />
they are her words, now</p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;"><em>Michael</em></p>
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		<title>She, The: Haiku</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Jan 2010 01:40:49 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Michael</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Artist: Lord Leighton She, The she, the breath he takes her spirit flows within him her rhythm … his love Michael]]></description>
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<p style="margin-left: 5px;"><em>Artist: <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Frederic_Leighton,_1st_Baron_Leighton" target="_blank">Lord Leighton</a></em></p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;"><em><strong>She, The</strong></em></p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">she, the breath he takes<br />
her spirit flows within him<br />
her rhythm … his love</p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;"><em>Michael</em></p>
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		<title>She, The: Poem</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Jan 2010 01:35:47 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Michael</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Artist: Lord Leighton She, The She, the piano … He, the player His fingers dance across her keys She, the violin … He, the bow Her strings sing with his touch She, the clarinet … He, the player His breath flows through her as music She &#8230; his music She, the ocean … He, the [...]]]></description>
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<p style="margin-left: 5px;"><em>Artist: <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Frederic_Leighton,_1st_Baron_Leighton" target="_blank">Lord Leighton</a></em></p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;"><em><strong>She, The</strong></em></p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">She, the piano … He, the player<br />
His fingers dance across her keys</p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">She, the violin … He, the bow<br />
Her strings sing with his touch</p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">She, the clarinet … He, the player<br />
His breath flows through her as music</p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;"><em>She &#8230; his music</em></p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">She, the ocean … He, the beach<br />
Her waves gently kiss his along his shores</p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">She, the lake … He, the skipping pebble<br />
Each touch of her surface, a kiss and a ripple</p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">She, the river … He, the leaf<br />
He flows along her surface</p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;"><em>She &#8230; his stream</em></p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">She, the elm tree … He, the breeze<br />
Her leaves dance at his touch</p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">She, the whisper … He, the wind<br />
Her spirit resonates within him</p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">She, the flame … He, the air<br />
With his breath, she burns brighter</p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;"><em>She … his fire</em></p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">She, the canvas … He, the artist<br />
With a stroke, his brush brings her to life</p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;"><em>She &#8230; the color of his dreams</em></p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;"><em>Michael</em></p>
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		<title>His Words: Poem</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Dec 2009 04:13:39 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Michael</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Artist: Lord Leighton His Words He flows into her world On the surface of words His writing dances on paper In rhythm with his thoughts He feels her breath in every word As he gives life with each stroke He senses her smile and sighs She flows out of him in waves … She peers [...]]]></description>
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<p style="margin-left: 5px;"><em>Artist: <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Frederic_Leighton,_1st_Baron_Leighton" target="_blank">Lord Leighton</a></em></p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;"><em><strong>His Words</strong></em></p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">He flows into her world<br />
On the surface of words</p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">His writing dances on paper<br />
In rhythm with his thoughts</p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">He feels her breath in every word<br />
As he gives life with each stroke</p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">He senses her smile and sighs<br />
She flows out of him in waves</p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">…</p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">She peers over his shoulder<br />
Trying not to make a sound</p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">She has to see his thoughts<br />
As he writes them down</p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">The words pull at her heart<br />
Her eyes light up with desire</p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">Her hand brushes his shoulder<br />
She wants him to know …</p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">…</p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">He smiles and pulls her close to him<br />
No longer his words … they are hers</p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;"><em>Michael</em></p>
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		<title>She, The: Poem 2</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 16 Oct 2009 21:20:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Michael</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Artist: Lord Leighton She, The&#8230; She, the lake He, the pebble Skipping across her surface Each touch a kiss causing a ripple She, the beach He, the ocean His waves gently kiss her shores She, the leaf He, the river She flows through his life She, the clarinet He, the player His breath flows through [...]]]></description>
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<p style="margin-left: 5px;"><em>Artist: <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Frederic_Leighton,_1st_Baron_Leighton" target="_blank">Lord Leighton</a></em></p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;"><em><strong>She, The&#8230;</strong></em></p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">She, the lake<br />
He, the pebble<br />
Skipping across her surface<br />
<em>Each touch a kiss causing a ripple</em></p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">She, the beach<br />
He, the ocean<br />
<em>His waves gently kiss her shores</em></p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">She, the leaf<br />
He, the river<br />
<em>She flows through his life</em></p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">She, the clarinet<br />
He, the player<br />
<em>His breath flows through her as music</em></p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;">She, the air<br />
He, the flame<br />
<em>Pulling in her breath, he burns brighter</em></p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;"><em><strong>She, the … air he breathes</strong></em></p>
<p style="margin-left: 5px;"><em>Michael</em></p>
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