<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9646916</id><updated>2007-12-03T12:32:08.419-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Berlie's Blog</title><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.berlie.com/'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default'/><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berlie.blogspot.com/atom.xml'/><author><name>Berlie</name></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9646916.post-3573119760895788355</id><published>2007-04-27T16:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T16:34:09.536-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><title type='text'>Baby Robin</title><summary type='text'>


Found this little guy sitting on my radishes this afternoon. Looks like him and his brother decided today was a good day to jump out of their nest which is in the hollly next to my garden. Mom has both of them stashed in among my veggies and is feeding them squirmy things and chasing off anything that gets near such as the neighbors cat.</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.berlie.com/2007/04/baby-robin.html' title='Baby Robin'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9646916&amp;postID=3573119760895788355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berlie.blogspot.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/3573119760895788355'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/3573119760895788355'/><author><name>Berlie</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9646916.post-4313733788932008866</id><published>2006-12-08T12:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T13:00:26.614-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>To Do</title><summary type='text'>Every night before I sleep
I write a to-do list for me to keep
Work, Eat, Play.
I plan out my every day
Mark them off one by one
So I know just what I've done

One. Two. Three. Four.
Do no less, do no more.
Seven. Eight. Nine. Ten.
All done, start again...

</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.berlie.com/2006/12/to-do.html' title='To Do'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9646916&amp;postID=4313733788932008866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berlie.blogspot.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/4313733788932008866'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/4313733788932008866'/><author><name>Berlie</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9646916.post-1349967415438710350</id><published>2006-11-25T13:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T13:05:19.124-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>stained</title><summary type='text'>stained
by a dark past
these marks
meant to last
scrub them
bloody and raw
they always heal
with a scar
hide them
no one can see
this shameful
part of me

forgive the past
let it be
accept yourself
you're loved by me

it's too late
the stain too deep
I cut it out
and now... I'm free
</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.berlie.com/2006/11/stained.html' title='stained'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9646916&amp;postID=1349967415438710350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berlie.blogspot.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/1349967415438710350'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/1349967415438710350'/><author><name>Berlie</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9646916.post-8108937857759823092</id><published>2006-11-16T18:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T18:43:29.095-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Talk'/><title type='text'>The 15 Year Old Pants</title><summary type='text'>I have been working on losing weight and getting back in shape for the last 10 months now. Nothing drastic, just watching what I eat and starting to do some exercise like jogging and strength training.

I have lost about 25 pounds now and I feel a lot better physically.

For the last 15 years or so I have had a pair of pants that I use to wear sitting on the back shelf of a closet because I </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.berlie.com/2006/11/15-year-old-pants.html' title='The 15 Year Old Pants'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9646916&amp;postID=8108937857759823092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berlie.blogspot.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/8108937857759823092'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/8108937857759823092'/><author><name>Berlie</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9646916.post-116250045901128838</id><published>2006-11-02T15:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T11:46:12.709-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>In My Nightmares</title><summary type='text'>in my nightmares I accuse you
standing tall with fire in my eyes
I attack you with my words
exposing your secrets
to your family and friends

     child molester!
     pervert!
     how could you!
     you were my father!

I assault you with my screams
until I start to shake
and lose my resolve
defeated, I fall to my knees
chocking on sobs

to then watch in horror
as family and friends
turn their</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.berlie.com/2006/11/poetry-in-my-nightmares.html' title='In My Nightmares'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9646916&amp;postID=116250045901128838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berlie.blogspot.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/116250045901128838'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/116250045901128838'/><author><name>Berlie</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9646916.post-116250041722256239</id><published>2006-11-02T15:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T17:14:36.814-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Today I Wrote Poetry</title><summary type='text'>today i wrote poetry
it wasn't written down
there were no words to speak
it will win no awards
that wasn't meant to be

it contained no rhymes
nor meters or lines
syllables were not accounted for
i don't do that anymore

today i wrote poetry
by simply being alive
every gesture, every smile
a bit of muse set free

...thats poetry enough for me</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.berlie.com/2006/11/poetry-today-i-wrrote-poetry.html' title='Today I Wrote Poetry'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9646916&amp;postID=116250041722256239' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berlie.blogspot.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/116250041722256239'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/116250041722256239'/><author><name>Berlie</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9646916.post-116068632753664286</id><published>2006-10-12T16:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T11:47:56.412-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>The Loss</title><summary type='text'>she awakens from a nightmare
of pain, of suffering, of loss
rolling over she reaches for him
before she remembers, again
that he no longer sleeps beside her
blurry eyed, she stumbles
into the bathroom
looking for the pills they say,
will help her forget
she finds instead his shaving cream
and the cologne their son got him
for Father's Day
she finds her son in the living room
asleep on the couch, </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.berlie.com/2006/10/poetry-loss.html' title='The Loss'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9646916&amp;postID=116068632753664286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berlie.blogspot.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/116068632753664286'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/116068632753664286'/><author><name>Berlie</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9646916.post-116068619209005833</id><published>2006-10-12T16:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T11:48:12.070-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>The Road I Traveled</title><summary type='text'>looking back
on the road I traveled
lots of dead ends
and crooked streets
bridges burned
as I crossed them
roads closed
due to storms

detours may have
led me astray
but I made it anyway
here I am, finally...
home </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.berlie.com/2006/10/poetry-road-i-traveled.html' title='The Road I Traveled'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9646916&amp;postID=116068619209005833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berlie.blogspot.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/116068619209005833'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/116068619209005833'/><author><name>Berlie</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9646916.post-116068599444783985</id><published>2006-10-12T16:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T11:49:06.221-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiku'/><title type='text'>Daily Therapy</title><summary type='text'>Feet pound the pavement
As the sweat drips down my back
I am young again </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.berlie.com/2006/10/haiku-daily-therapy.html' title='Daily Therapy'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9646916&amp;postID=116068599444783985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berlie.blogspot.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/116068599444783985'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/116068599444783985'/><author><name>Berlie</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9646916.post-113787253414651537</id><published>2005-12-21T14:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T11:49:21.442-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>I Walked Away</title><summary type='text'>
You held me close
I gasped for air 
placed me on a pedestal
and left me there 

You nurtured me
we grew apart 
gave me your soul
I broke your heart 

You said you loved me
ten times a day 
begged me...don't go
I walked away 

</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.berlie.com/2005/12/poetry-i-walked-away.html' title='I Walked Away'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9646916&amp;postID=113787253414651537' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berlie.blogspot.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/113787253414651537'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/113787253414651537'/><author><name>Berlie</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9646916.post-113787250196329183</id><published>2005-12-20T14:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T11:50:23.345-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Shhh...</title><summary type='text'>beep..beep..beep... 
his alarm clock
disturbs my sleep
turning over, grumbling
tangling the sheets
shhhh.. he whispers
fingers gently brushing
against my cheek
its ok.. go back to sleep </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.berlie.com/2005/12/poetry-shhh.html' title='Shhh...'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9646916&amp;postID=113787250196329183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berlie.blogspot.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/113787250196329183'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/113787250196329183'/><author><name>Berlie</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9646916.post-113787246869725156</id><published>2005-12-20T14:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T11:50:51.273-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Waiting Out The Storm</title><summary type='text'>FLASH

one mississippi... two mi...

CRACK

hiding in the den
wrapped in a blanket
like a little kid
waiting for the trees
to come crashing down

FLASH

one mississippi...</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.berlie.com/2005/12/poetry-waiting-out-storm.html' title='Waiting Out The Storm'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9646916&amp;postID=113787246869725156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berlie.blogspot.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/113787246869725156'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/113787246869725156'/><author><name>Berlie</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9646916.post-113787243727037353</id><published>2005-12-20T14:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T11:51:03.015-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiku'/><title type='text'>Food Chain</title><summary type='text'>spoiled birds
scattering their seed
fat chipmunk</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.berlie.com/2005/12/haiku-food-chain.html' title='Food Chain'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9646916&amp;postID=113787243727037353' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berlie.blogspot.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/113787243727037353'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/113787243727037353'/><author><name>Berlie</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9646916.post-113787240820125668</id><published>2005-11-27T14:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T11:51:15.982-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Just Another Day</title><summary type='text'>
a gentle kiss
wakes me briefly
a mumbled goodbye
before I drift off again
dreams flicker
in and out.. lazily
until the morning sun
forces me from my cocoon
the chill of early fall
greets me with a grin
as I toss on my sweats
yawning, I stumble into my office
flick on the computer
then stare blankly at the screen
slowly the words start to make sense
and I lose myself in the daily grind
a </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.berlie.com/2005/11/poetry-just-another-day.html' title='Just Another Day'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9646916&amp;postID=113787240820125668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berlie.blogspot.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/113787240820125668'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/113787240820125668'/><author><name>Berlie</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9646916.post-113787237105419029</id><published>2005-11-27T14:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T11:50:11.520-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiku'/><title type='text'>doomed</title><summary type='text'>doomed from journeys start
a caterpillar creeps up
the garden's bird bath</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.berlie.com/2005/11/haiku-doomed.html' title='doomed'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9646916&amp;postID=113787237105419029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berlie.blogspot.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/113787237105419029'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/113787237105419029'/><author><name>Berlie</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9646916.post-113787233241043830</id><published>2005-11-27T14:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T11:51:32.555-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiku'/><title type='text'>discarded</title><summary type='text'>behind the dumpster
three legged dog, skin and bones
best friend, discarded</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.berlie.com/2005/11/haiku-discarded.html' title='discarded'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9646916&amp;postID=113787233241043830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berlie.blogspot.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/113787233241043830'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/113787233241043830'/><author><name>Berlie</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9646916.post-113787230158143240</id><published>2005-11-27T14:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T11:51:46.991-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Slip Away</title><summary type='text'>
the pains to deep
withdraw
my scars bleed new
withdraw
she haunts my sleep
withdraw
it was just my due
withdraw

I need a little time
to take off this mask
of better days
and let it all
slip away

withdraw 

*for a friend</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.berlie.com/2005/11/poetry-slip-away.html' title='Slip Away'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9646916&amp;postID=113787230158143240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berlie.blogspot.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/113787230158143240'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/113787230158143240'/><author><name>Berlie</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9646916.post-113787224761795712</id><published>2005-11-27T14:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T11:52:01.958-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>the nightmare remembered</title><summary type='text'>dreaming...

faded memories
of someone loved
a face I cannot place
the feeling of something lost

gone... somewhere
I can't remember
did you leave me?
forever?

desperation
makes me struggle
I choke on a scream
it comes out a whimper

an arm around me
a gentle kiss
I wake

your face

I remember...

you're still here
I found you

...forever</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.berlie.com/2005/11/poetry-nightmare-remembered.html' title='the nightmare remembered'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9646916&amp;postID=113787224761795712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berlie.blogspot.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/113787224761795712'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/113787224761795712'/><author><name>Berlie</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9646916.post-113787220043770936</id><published>2005-11-22T14:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T11:52:19.051-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>The Road I Traveled</title><summary type='text'>looking back
on the road I traveled
lots of dead ends
and crooked streets
bridges burned
as I crossed them
roads closed
due to storms

detours may have
led me astray
but I made it anyway
here I am, finally...
home</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.berlie.com/2005/11/poetry-road-i-traveled.html' title='The Road I Traveled'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9646916&amp;postID=113787220043770936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berlie.blogspot.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/113787220043770936'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/113787220043770936'/><author><name>Berlie</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9646916.post-113787216443798641</id><published>2005-09-29T14:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T11:52:38.396-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>my minefield</title><summary type='text'>I built my walls
with special care
beyond the bricks and mortar,
over the grief filled moat,
is a minefield
sprinkled with packets
of despair
you see I left them there
so if I breached my fortress
and dared to venture forth
I would stumble on my path
and know no hope

so here I am
in the open
lost &amp; broken
with no way home
</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.berlie.com/2005/09/poetry-my-minefield.html' title='my minefield'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9646916&amp;postID=113787216443798641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berlie.blogspot.com/atom.xml' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/113787216443798641'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9646916/posts/default/113787216443798641'/><author><name>Berlie</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9646916.post-113787205931657209</id><published>2005-06-24T14:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T11:52:53.506-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Lost (a series)</title><summary type='text'>lost
among the shadows
dreams fade
away

~

lost
between the moments
my clock
ticks

~

lost
with the grass
between my toes
youth

~

lost
as life
ticks by
dreams

~

hidden
between the lines
meaning
lost

~

lost
among the many
a tear
falls

~

lost
amid the ruffled sheets
and the tear stained pillow
innocence
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