<?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: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-5890314312214963610</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:33:54.477-07:00</updated><category term='haiku'/><category term='poem'/><title type='text'>iNcrEdibLE!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ann-blue08.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5890314312214963610/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-blue08.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>bAmbiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07832347010604498365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5890314312214963610.post-3432129120618951547</id><published>2008-10-17T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T22:24:51.815-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>T'nalak Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7iFX0zUjnI/SPwVS_bzbGI/AAAAAAAAACE/y9Q4sUzhsKI/s1600-h/726508320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259101880871775330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 89px" height="150" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7iFX0zUjnI/SPwVS_bzbGI/AAAAAAAAACE/y9Q4sUzhsKI/s400/726508320.jpg" width="339" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A moment of happiness. A moment of thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;South Cotabateño's happily celebrating.&lt;br /&gt;T'nalak festival--wonderful, so exciting,&lt;br /&gt;People from different places, came to witness all events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week celebration, what a wonderful fest!&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's enjoying in Koronadal place.&lt;br /&gt;Different competitions, different activities,&lt;br /&gt;"Come and enjoy a God-given bliss."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day with rain, it is really great.&lt;br /&gt;And the evening did came, with echo in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;Disco sa kalye did start, people moved to dance,&lt;br /&gt;In a rhythm of music, bodies swayed, some claps their hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A surprising near midnight, beautiful in the sight.&lt;br /&gt;Fireworks did fly, so nice in the eyes,&lt;br /&gt;In different colors and scattered in shapes,&lt;br /&gt;A million pesos, good bye! It vanished in a wink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5890314312214963610-3432129120618951547?l=ann-blue08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5890314312214963610/posts/default/3432129120618951547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5890314312214963610/posts/default/3432129120618951547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-blue08.blogspot.com/2008/10/tnalak-festival.html' title='T&apos;nalak Festival'/><author><name>bAmbiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07832347010604498365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7iFX0zUjnI/SPwVS_bzbGI/AAAAAAAAACE/y9Q4sUzhsKI/s72-c/726508320.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5890314312214963610.post-5577789073522909396</id><published>2008-10-13T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T22:40:29.537-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>"What If.....?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What if I am not who I am now,&lt;br /&gt;Will I know who really I am?&lt;br /&gt;Will I know my self's worth?&lt;br /&gt;Is there somebody tell me I am one of a kind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I have many, many friends,&lt;br /&gt;Will I still have principles?&lt;br /&gt;Will they listen me or put me down... more?&lt;br /&gt;Will they be the ones to make me cry or&lt;br /&gt;they'll wipe all tears of mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I am perfectionist,&lt;br /&gt;Will I experience so much trouble?&lt;br /&gt;Will my life be beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;Will I see things fair and perfect?&lt;br /&gt;Will I say "I need someone to lean on!"?&lt;br /&gt;Will I see life as it is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I am expressive,&lt;br /&gt;Will somebody understand me?&lt;br /&gt;Will I have many friends?&lt;br /&gt;Will I have identity?&lt;br /&gt;Will I be contented?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I am talkative,&lt;br /&gt;Will someone believe  me?&lt;br /&gt;Will all people still hate me like this?&lt;br /&gt;Will other people dare to give time to listen to me?&lt;br /&gt;Will somebody appreciated the true me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I'm not sensitive,&lt;br /&gt;Can I understand someone's feelings?&lt;br /&gt;Will I still be called strong?&lt;br /&gt;Will I experience being hurt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5890314312214963610-5577789073522909396?l=ann-blue08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5890314312214963610/posts/default/5577789073522909396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5890314312214963610/posts/default/5577789073522909396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-blue08.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-if.html' title='&quot;What If.....?&quot;'/><author><name>bAmbiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07832347010604498365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5890314312214963610.post-1019422215877582738</id><published>2008-10-13T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T22:34:48.874-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haiku'/><title type='text'>aborted baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7iFX0zUjnI/SPwYEaHaCiI/AAAAAAAAACk/jjCYvA2qYrA/s1600-h/baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259104928870828578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7iFX0zUjnI/SPwYEaHaCiI/AAAAAAAAACk/jjCYvA2qYrA/s400/baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Innocent, fragile;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,0,0)"&gt;No one heard its silent scream;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,0,0)"&gt;Crashed with so much pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5890314312214963610-1019422215877582738?l=ann-blue08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5890314312214963610/posts/default/1019422215877582738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5890314312214963610/posts/default/1019422215877582738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-blue08.blogspot.com/2008/10/butterfly.html' title='aborted baby'/><author><name>bAmbiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07832347010604498365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7iFX0zUjnI/SPwYEaHaCiI/AAAAAAAAACk/jjCYvA2qYrA/s72-c/baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5890314312214963610.post-2087619693784377814</id><published>2008-10-13T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T22:40:45.674-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haiku'/><title type='text'>GOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7iFX0zUjnI/SPwZKTYy2RI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ASsDRImO-gY/s1600-h/control+Panel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259106129655552274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="216" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7iFX0zUjnI/SPwZKTYy2RI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ASsDRImO-gY/s400/control+Panel.jpg" width="268" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255); TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255); TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Heavenly above:&lt;br /&gt;Redeemer, savior, best friend;&lt;br /&gt;Thou art ev'rything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5890314312214963610-2087619693784377814?l=ann-blue08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5890314312214963610/posts/default/2087619693784377814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5890314312214963610/posts/default/2087619693784377814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-blue08.blogspot.com/2008/10/haiku.html' title='GOD'/><author><name>bAmbiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07832347010604498365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7iFX0zUjnI/SPwZKTYy2RI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ASsDRImO-gY/s72-c/control+Panel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5890314312214963610.post-1754280062668310696</id><published>2008-10-09T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T22:43:49.356-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>thin boundaries</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7iFX0zUjnI/SPwagk01kbI/AAAAAAAAADE/1pKRUG47VoM/s1600-h/1855078555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259107611805323698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7iFX0zUjnI/SPwagk01kbI/AAAAAAAAADE/1pKRUG47VoM/s400/1855078555.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A thorny rope that hugs the heart &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tight and hard to untie; it wrapped!&lt;br /&gt;A sword that shattered its parts:&lt;br /&gt;And makes it just willing to die.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A mysterious feeling of abnormal beatin’;&lt;br /&gt;A heart is heavy, jailed of so much pain;&lt;br /&gt;An empty room that is full of darkness,&lt;br /&gt;And a blow of wind, with the cool strong breeze…&lt;br /&gt;Kiss on skin without any blanket.&lt;br /&gt;Warmth is absent: Happiness without consent.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But this feeling is easy and easy to overcome…&lt;br /&gt;For in many simple things heart could sing and dance,&lt;br /&gt;As the midnight dew fall and kiss the body of the grass;&lt;br /&gt;And the twinkling stars seducing the moonlight.&lt;br /&gt;Like waves in the ocean strolling and playing;&lt;br /&gt;Just the swaying leaves dancing with the wind;&lt;br /&gt;And many, many more ways lips could define and describe such happiness….&lt;br /&gt;And even so in simple hugs and kisses.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5890314312214963610-1754280062668310696?l=ann-blue08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5890314312214963610/posts/default/1754280062668310696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5890314312214963610/posts/default/1754280062668310696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ann-blue08.blogspot.com/2008/10/thin-boundaries.html' title='thin boundaries'/><author><name>bAmbiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07832347010604498365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7iFX0zUjnI/SPwagk01kbI/AAAAAAAAADE/1pKRUG47VoM/s72-c/1855078555.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
