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		<title>A Moment Lost</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 13 Feb 2011 03:48:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Matt Williamson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[It was happening again, between her breathes she was immortal. Every leaf in the trees stood motionless. Birds stopped mid-flight, frozen in the air before her. From time to time she felt like the whole universe was waiting for her next move, as if all of creation was watching her and holding its breath until [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Midnight Moksha</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 29 Aug 2010 02:01:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Matt Williamson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The crescendo, a calamity of sound and light, deafening and silent as it rose into the air above his head.  Rays of azure light shot out of the mist as it began to accelerate, higher than the tree tops now, moving in to the clear air, powered only by his thoughts of freedom.  Drops of plasma, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Feel My Hand In Yours</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Mar 2010 02:38:03 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Matt Williamson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The soft sounds of the television find their way down the hallway.  My son is asleep, but I have yet to make it to his room to turn off the T.V. and cover him up.  I will tuck him in every night that I can, one day he will move out, and I don&#8217;t want [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Eternally Old, Shared Among</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 20 Mar 2010 16:27:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Matt Williamson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[To look into the blue diamond to wander through the fields of gold to smile at the moon and see her smile back To listen to the birds of paradise to speak with the wind to wash away your sins in the streams of tears To accept the sun upon your neck &#8211; golden skin [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Warrior and the Lady</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 31 Jan 2010 20:38:30 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Matt Williamson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Seelie Court was crowded on this moonlit night.  High clouds had given way to a pearlesque moon with diamond-glitter stars. Fairies of every ilk had come out to witness the signing of the &#8216;Last and Forever treaty&#8217;.  The winged, always the elite, hovered just above the loam and moss in one brightly lit corner [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Sometimes</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 07 Jan 2010 03:53:58 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Matt Williamson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sometimes I want to scream to beg to plead Sometimes I want to smile to sigh to close my eyes and just be Sometimes I am alone in a room full of people invisible Sometimes my heart is torn swollen and bruised unable to beat Sometimes there is silence even as birds sing because I [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Desolation</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 27 Dec 2009 06:37:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Matt Williamson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[He stands before the translucent pod nude.  The pill shaped container may as well be on fire for all the enthusiasm he has to enter its embrace again.  He looks back at the monitor, a stall tactic that even he understands will not work much longer. &#8220;All is ready, you may proceed,&#8221; his own voice [...]]]></description>
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		<title>I Am</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 04:58:13 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Matt Williamson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I am the lone tree, on the grassy hill, waiting for the birds to return. The stars and moon light up the darkness, but the robin is not in my branches. I am the snow-covered peaks, longing for the traveler&#8217;s approach.  I call out to the guides, but my summit is desolate. I am the [...]]]></description>
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		<title>There Are Moments</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 04:52:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Matt Williamson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[There are moments In between breaths and blinks When the whole of creations sighs When all of us know the truth. There are moments In darkest of hours When nothing matters When you are in my arms. There are moments In the now-to-now of my life When I am at peace When I am in [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Black Clouds &amp; Leprachauns</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Apr 2009 02:34:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Matt Williamson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A few nights ago I stood on the back porch, watching these amazing clouds roll in from the west. They formed a line that existed in the heavens alone, but for a moments they divided the heavens above my backyard. My backyard was the battleground in a multi-front war fought between leprechauns and dragons, cats, [...]]]></description>
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