<?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-7574577381358322946</id><updated>2011-12-14T23:23:59.097-06:00</updated><category term='energy'/><category term='wind'/><category term='love'/><category term='alive'/><title type='text'>The Spirit Life with Tommy White</title><subtitle type='html'>Tommy White is a individual who has overcome many obstacles in his life.
Personal tragedys.and has triumphed with the help of GOD and the help of freinds and educational and proffesional opporutunies which have come his way,and he has embraced wholeheartedly.His gift of songwriting and poetry and music are his way of recording the emotions and tapestrys of his life.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-4171323204175544686</id><published>2011-09-08T01:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T01:37:08.789-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nemisis</title><content type='html'>A coward dies a 1000 deaths and is  soon forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;A warrior never dies and lives through his legend.&lt;br /&gt;Tzu Sun,The art of war,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discretion is the better part of valor,Unknown Knight Templar,The crusade's Jerusalem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nemisis is about my awakening and using my dormant gift to fight the worst kind of enemy. Fear hidden away but never forgotten. I am enthralled by the arthur mythology and have woven its mystique in good triumphing over evil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the first of 4 songs that will weave a tapestry of my life and explain my ascendance more eloquently than I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father was his own worst enemy and mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my dreams I sought to see beyond the mist and gray,&lt;br /&gt;Buried beyond the hand of man.Hidden from light of day&lt;br /&gt;It would be a great journey of distance.&lt;br /&gt;Courage would be my map of only one chance.&lt;br /&gt;But if i didnt be brave and go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I gamble to never find my  real.&lt;br /&gt;and unlock the my maiden of love and feel&lt;br /&gt;And restore my soul.&lt;br /&gt;Vanquish the serpent who still had a hold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be a journey of great distance.&lt;br /&gt;Some never take it.Never see their chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my dreams I sought to see beyond the mist and gray,&lt;br /&gt;Buried beyond the hand of man.Hidden from light of day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always knew to to win.&lt;br /&gt;I have to make the final journey within.&lt;br /&gt;In my dreams I always trembled to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my dreams I sought to see beyond the mist and gray,&lt;br /&gt;Buried beyond the hand of man.Hidden from light of day&lt;br /&gt;It would be a great journey of distance.&lt;br /&gt;Courage would be my map of only one chance..&lt;br /&gt;But if i didnt be brave and go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could I ever find my soul key.&lt;br /&gt;And unlock the the magic to be whole.&lt;br /&gt;I would finally know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dreams I sought Into see beyond the mist and gray,&lt;br /&gt;Buried beyond the hand of man.Hidden from light of day&lt;br /&gt;It would be a great journey of distance.&lt;br /&gt;Courage would be my map of only one chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a unknown fearful way.&lt;br /&gt;I made my way back to the serpents umarked grave.&lt;br /&gt;This way I thought I would never come.&lt;br /&gt;Sealed the chambers of the past.&lt;br /&gt;Never looked back and the years and time did run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my dreams I sought to see beyond the mist and gray,&lt;br /&gt;Buried beyond the hand of man.Hidden from light of day&lt;br /&gt;It would be a great journey of distance.&lt;br /&gt;Courage would be my map of only one chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as the light faded from the day.&lt;br /&gt;I knew finally it was the only way.&lt;br /&gt;I unsheathed my sword of verse.&lt;br /&gt;Rendered away the chains of a past long buried away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my dreams I sought to see beyond the mist and gray,&lt;br /&gt;Buried beyond the hand of man.Hidden from light of day&lt;br /&gt;It would be a great journey of distance.&lt;br /&gt;Courage would be my map of only one chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trembling I descended into the abyss.&lt;br /&gt;I would finally come to know.&lt;br /&gt;If I could finally defeat the serpent of rage.&lt;br /&gt;And find the key of my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came upon a long cold dark hall.&lt;br /&gt;A souls gallerys of paintings of all my fall's&lt;br /&gt;Only glowing was sword of verse bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw chambers of stories I could never tell.&lt;br /&gt;Demons who never let me be well.&lt;br /&gt;Always locked by the serpent into hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My soul was always bleeding,&lt;br /&gt;Drained of a losing fight.&lt;br /&gt;I seek the soul key to unlock my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goddess music.&lt;br /&gt;My muse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My guiding light.&lt;br /&gt;Taught me truth was my map to the bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as the light faded from the day.&lt;br /&gt;I knew finally it was the only way.&lt;br /&gt;I unsheathed my sword of verse.&lt;br /&gt;Rendered away the chains of a past long buried away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my dreams I sought to see beyond the mist and gray,&lt;br /&gt;Buried beyond the hand of man.Hidden from light of day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seek to make my life's book real.&lt;br /&gt;Not a work of ficton of non real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could I ever find my soul key.&lt;br /&gt;And unlock the the magic to be whole.&lt;br /&gt;I would finally know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at the end of the hall.&lt;br /&gt;I gazed into a jade crystal ball&lt;br /&gt;it had nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dragons of addiction slowly circled above me.&lt;br /&gt;Followed by minions of self lies and hypricosy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew to break their spell over me.&lt;br /&gt;I must confront the serpent who had my soul key.&lt;br /&gt;How could I ever know.&lt;br /&gt;Unless I used my sword of verse and saved my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My soul was always bleeding,&lt;br /&gt;Drained of a losing fight.&lt;br /&gt;I seek the soul key to find the real me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goddess music.&lt;br /&gt;My muse.&lt;br /&gt;My guiding light.&lt;br /&gt;Taught me truth was my map to the bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So finally I came to the serpents door.&lt;br /&gt;Would I return or be no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as the light faded from the day.&lt;br /&gt;I knew finally it was the only way.&lt;br /&gt;I unsheathed my sword of verse.&lt;br /&gt;Rendered away the chains of a past long buried away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a great mirror on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;Out to the serpent I did call.&lt;br /&gt;The glow beckoned to me.&lt;br /&gt;Here is what you seek.&lt;br /&gt;Dont look in or never be free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dragons of addiction tried to overtake.&lt;br /&gt;My armor of bright didnt break&lt;br /&gt;brought fear into my soul.&lt;br /&gt;With a trembling hand  I wiped away dust of deceit and decay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened my eyes and to my surprise.&lt;br /&gt;I saw no serpent of fear and waste and lies&lt;br /&gt;I saw my soul key I looked into my own eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The verses came to me. My armor was music,My sword melody. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It only has a spell if you feed the serpent hate pain and lonely.&lt;br /&gt;All along you had the key to unfree the maiden of love verse and harmony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My soul was always bleeding,&lt;br /&gt;Drained of a losing fight.&lt;br /&gt;I  found the soul key to find the real me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goddess music.&lt;br /&gt;My muse.&lt;br /&gt;My guiding light.&lt;br /&gt;Taught me truth was my home to the bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gambled to  find my  real.&lt;br /&gt;and unlocked the  maiden of love and feel&lt;br /&gt;And she made me whole.&lt;br /&gt;Vanquished the serpent and music restored my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as the dark faded into the day.&lt;br /&gt;I knew finally it was the only way.&lt;br /&gt;I  resheathed my sword of verse.&lt;br /&gt;After I Rendered away the chains of a past long buried away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dreams I sought Into see beyond the mist and gray,&lt;br /&gt;Buried beyond the hand of man.Hidden from light of day&lt;br /&gt;It would be a great journey of distance.&lt;br /&gt;Courage would be my map of only one chance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-4171323204175544686?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4171323204175544686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2010/10/nemisis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/4171323204175544686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/4171323204175544686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2010/10/nemisis.html' title='Nemisis'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-1101239977155269867</id><published>2011-09-08T01:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T01:36:37.298-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spin Time Back</title><content type='html'>I was alone under the memories of moon glow.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of people and moments from long ago.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I thought of how i used to not think i would ever change.&lt;br /&gt;And i would ever fear time and its cruel game.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I want to spin time back but i cant i know.&lt;br /&gt;I know that people come and go away.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And i thought i would never feel the strain.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I thought of how i used to not think i would ever change.&lt;br /&gt;And i would ever fear time and its cruel game.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I was alone under the memories of moon glow.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of people and moments from long ago.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I thought of how i used to not think i would ever change.&lt;br /&gt;And i would ever fear time and its cruel game.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I want to spin time back but i cant i know.&lt;br /&gt;I know that people come and go away.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I want to spin time back but i cant i know.&lt;br /&gt;I am caught in rain drops of unknowingly causing pain.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And to all of past people who never will see my hearts change.&lt;br /&gt;And i wish my love for them i could spin time back and show.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I was alone under the memories of moon glow.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of people and moments from long ago.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I thought of how i used to not think i would ever change.&lt;br /&gt;And i would ever fear time and its cruel game.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I want to spin time back but i cant i know.&lt;br /&gt;I know that people come and go away.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And i thought i would never feel the strain.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I want to spin time back but i cant i know.&lt;br /&gt;I am caught in rain drops of unknowingly causing pain.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And to all of past people who never will see my hearts change.&lt;br /&gt;And i wish my love for them i could spin time back and show.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I was alone under the memories of moon glow.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of people and moments from long ago.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-1101239977155269867?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1101239977155269867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2011/09/spin-time-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/1101239977155269867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/1101239977155269867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2011/09/spin-time-back.html' title='Spin Time Back'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-2408356987794852541</id><published>2010-10-11T07:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T07:19:48.714-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Highway 35</title><content type='html'>Highway 35 is the 4th chronological song in my evolution. is about me living with my grandparents before their death and after the deaths at different times of my baby sister and parents and the seeds and core values of my unknown gift were born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people always tell me aren't you a country boy from San Marcos.&lt;br /&gt;Where's a country song  ?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So sat and thought and played some notes on the guitar and here it is.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In my life, So far I have Gone&lt;br /&gt;But I know there's no return to no family and home.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And as the years and miles go by&lt;br /&gt;But I can always in my minds eye.&lt;br /&gt;For a minute Take the years back and go down highway 35&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I remember what grandpa taught me about love country and family.&lt;br /&gt;Grandma playing piano and teaching me song and harmony&lt;br /&gt;She gave me the gift and opened the way back for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that old southern white painted church JESUS set my soul free.&lt;br /&gt;They went to heaven and left.&lt;br /&gt;But in my heart their always with me &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I wish I had known how time would fly.&lt;br /&gt;I would have told them more I loved them so.&lt;br /&gt;The world was mine and I had to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it makes me cry&lt;br /&gt;There's no one to go back to down highway 35&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In my life, So far I have Gone&lt;br /&gt;But I know there's no return to no family and home.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I remember what grandpa taught me about love country and family.&lt;br /&gt;Grandma playing piano and teaching me song and harmony.&lt;br /&gt;She gave me the gift and opened the way back for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that old southern white painted church JESUS set my soul free&lt;br /&gt;They went to heaven and left&lt;br /&gt;But in my heart their always with me&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In my life, So far I have Gone&lt;br /&gt;But I know there's no return to no family and home&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I wish I had known how time would fly.&lt;br /&gt;I would have told them more how I loved them so&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The world was mine and I had to go.&lt;br /&gt;And it makes me cry&lt;br /&gt;There's no one to go back to down highway 35&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And as the miles and the years go by.&lt;br /&gt;And in my minds eye.&lt;br /&gt;For a minute Take the years back and go down highway 35&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So for I have gone.&lt;br /&gt;But I know there's no return to no family and no home.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I never thought I could write something so touching that it would make me cry,&lt;br /&gt;Thank you JESUS for never giving up on me and giving me this gift.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Tommy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-2408356987794852541?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2408356987794852541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2010/10/highway-35.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/2408356987794852541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/2408356987794852541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2010/10/highway-35.html' title='Highway 35'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-1996173132455009598</id><published>2010-10-11T07:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T07:18:04.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Father Song</title><content type='html'>Song 1 nemesis was about how music helped me deal with fear and loss and understand,It was forged in the heat of my youth and finished on the anvil of self realization. The serpent was my father.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Song 3 Father song is a understanding that my father had&lt;br /&gt;PSTD and was bi-polar and a drug and alcohol user.&lt;br /&gt;And was at war with himself and stygmitized in an ignorant&lt;br /&gt;country.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;To truly love and forgive,We must understand why we are doing it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this later days of wisdom in my lfe.&lt;br /&gt;I see you in a different light&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Always on the road somewhere to drive.&lt;br /&gt;Demons from vietnam always in your mind.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Maybe I thought you were supposed to always hold me and keep away the cold.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You fought for the land of the free,I thouht you should be a hero to me&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But always you seemed to die a little every day inside and grow old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish as a man i could have known you and told you I am  always here.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what you go through and I know lonely and fear.&lt;br /&gt;I know how painful is the scarring of the soul&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I lost my mother and sister but you lost a child of you two and the love of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I hope that you can see  found my love for you deep inside.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;One day Ill be free from froms earths chains of mortality.&lt;br /&gt;Ill be a stratosphere bolt of pure energy and i'll find you in eternity&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I cry for for you and the loss of your soul and love and feelings never to unfold.&lt;br /&gt;I would have been your hero and kept you from the cold of your minds night.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I think of you in the final walk  to unknown dark or the joy of heaven bright &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we cant care at all or lets others past our wall&lt;br /&gt;And Im sorry i  didnt know to love you with all my might&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I guess we could not get over the cruel hand of fate and ironic night &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Father I wish i could have told you but i never could say i don't miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't mistake me for a man who never cared at all.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I wish i would have had you longer in my life&lt;br /&gt;The loneliness and pain. we always seem to hide.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I guess always you were gone to keep away and hold your pain inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Always on the road somewhere to drive&lt;br /&gt;Demons from vietnam always in your mind.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The day came and I realized to see you through truths eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Now I see a hero who sacrificed his soul and defended wrong over right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In this my later days of wisdom, I see you in a different light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I cried for what could have been  and what wasn't and I released him to the universe.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Tommy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-1996173132455009598?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1996173132455009598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2010/10/father-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/1996173132455009598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/1996173132455009598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2010/10/father-song.html' title='Father Song'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-3972234635833330661</id><published>2010-10-11T07:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T07:16:05.795-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Makin my way to the real</title><content type='html'>Song 2 is rebirth and my dawning of how to heal myself.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my youth they say I embraced darkness,&lt;br /&gt;Embraced pain,looked for the grave,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragons of addiction defined my life,&lt;br /&gt;Almost darkened my light,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Many painted my life's canvas dark to gray,&lt;br /&gt;They said my path was an early grave.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So many things .I cant say. Oh i can feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now im makin my way to the real,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my youth they say I embraced darkness,&lt;br /&gt;Embraced pain,looked for the grave,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragons of addiction defined my life,&lt;br /&gt;Almost darkened my light,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I say we embrace the wrong way to hide our fright,&lt;br /&gt;we all hope to find our way home and see the bright&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now im makin way to the real,&lt;br /&gt;Many painted my lifes canvas dark to gray,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In my youth they say I embraced darkness,&lt;br /&gt;Embraced pain,looked for the grave,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragons of addiction defined my life,&lt;br /&gt;Now I undo wrong and seek the bright,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now im makin my way to the real,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So many things I cant say, Oh I can feel&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In my youth they say I embraced darkness,&lt;br /&gt;Embraced pain,looked for the grave&lt;br /&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Dragons of addiction defined my life,&lt;br /&gt;Now I undo wrong and seek the bright,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now I write the chapters of my life&lt;br /&gt;Now I choose wrong over right,&lt;br /&gt;My words bring the hope of days. and drive out despair of night&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now Im makin my way to the real,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I unpainted my life's canvas colors from dark to light,&lt;br /&gt;Music is my goddess along the way from I reclaimed my life,&lt;br /&gt;We all want find our way home and see the bright,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So many things I cant say, Oh I can feel,&lt;br /&gt;Now im makin my way back to the real,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I thank GOD every day,&lt;br /&gt;That he brought me to this place, &lt;br /&gt;Tears of joy run down my soul face.&lt;br /&gt;Music my map of destiny guide me on the way.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In my youth they say I embraced darkness,&lt;br /&gt;Embraced pain,looked for the grave,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragons of addiction defined my life,&lt;br /&gt;Now I undo wrong and seek the bright,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now to all trying to find the way,&lt;br /&gt;Dont let others paint your soul canvas dark to gray,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont pain and lonely define your life,&lt;br /&gt;Undo wrong and seek what's right,&lt;br /&gt;You'll find your way home to the bright,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In my youth I sought the grave and my soul was ill.&lt;br /&gt;But my Goddess music,My light all the way,&lt;br /&gt;And made my soul start to heal,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So many things I cant say, Oh I can feel,&lt;br /&gt;Now im makin my way back to the real,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-2578877647714064317</id><published>2010-10-11T07:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T07:05:08.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Terry Palmer Eulogy</title><content type='html'>Terry Palmer was one of those diamonds of humanity so precious and rare in this world&lt;br /&gt;Born into an afluent family  They ostracized  him because he was gay&lt;br /&gt;He lived the hedonostic lifestyle in florida Drugs sex and all vices&lt;br /&gt;His story is an inspiration to me personally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GODS hands touched him&lt;br /&gt;I was drawn back to the mission and I saw him 3 weeks before his death in typical Terry fashion he said he was  being sick so someone else didnt have to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I embraced him and hugged him on that cold windy day in the sqaure there We told each other we loved one another&lt;br /&gt;I looked into his sapphire blue eyes and told him ill see you soon As i walked away he was befreinding a new inductee into the mission&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I met terry at the mission when i lost my job freinds home and health It was the best thing to ever happen to me&lt;br /&gt;He was the first one to approach me as i nervously waited to see if i could get in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He asked me if i knew the lord I barely anwsered him GODS power hadnt touched me yet&lt;br /&gt;He told me of coming to mission to die of HIV because he had nowhere to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On his death bed he had no more time to live thats what the doctors said  years ago and he proved them wrong living and loving in short years more purely than most do in a lfe time&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;He said he was dying and all he could here was the respirator and the nurses alarm going off&lt;br /&gt;In his vision he heard a clear voice telling him it wasnt him time to die GOD touched Him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He awoke and within a month his white cells and blood were clean&lt;br /&gt;He was HIV free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that day Terry Palmer started telling his story and winning souls for the kingdom&lt;br /&gt;He earned his wings and sits with JESUS as we speak today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I and Edaurdo and Terry all started college together&lt;br /&gt;He carried my boooks when I had 2 knee surgerys and had to use cruthces for college&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He became a christain counselor and minister&lt;br /&gt;We all got our degrees the first and only 3 at mission still to this day to do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stayed at mission and changed his life and impacted countless others&lt;br /&gt;He healed his family and they saw him and they came to truly know the lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was my freind and I cant wait to go to heaven and see him&lt;br /&gt;I cry not for sorrow but the beauty of a life lived to from destruction to ressurection&lt;br /&gt;I give you my gift terry only that i show people i love and trust for you. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I call this eternity&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Summer is gone cold skys of gray.&lt;br /&gt;.My love for you will never fade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embace eternity.&lt;br /&gt;Mortal chains broken you are free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wont be sad you are gone.&lt;br /&gt;My love will always live on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer is gone cold skys of gray.&lt;br /&gt;My love for you will never fade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know where your at at all is well.&lt;br /&gt;You gave all your love and kept none for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you are free to embrace eternity.&lt;br /&gt;Love you showed is  forever bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embraced eternity and flew to the light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer is gone cold skys of gray.&lt;br /&gt;Love and hope of GODS grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I long to that day to again see your face.&lt;br /&gt;Summer is gone cold skys of gray.&lt;br /&gt;You live in my heart never far away.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I love you Terry.&lt;br /&gt;Tommy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-2578877647714064317?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2578877647714064317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2010/10/terry-palmer-eulogy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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bend and not to break.&lt;br /&gt;As gentle as a kiss  from a mother to her sleeping babys face.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Saved from the abyss and I almost missed my chance to.&lt;br /&gt;Give my thanks to GOD above for the chance to say.&lt;br /&gt;To all my freinds, I oh so love you.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Burned up in the fires of my mispent youth.&lt;br /&gt;Cooled off in the winds of time and the light of truth&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I whirled in a destruction of rage and pain.&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt stop the hurricane.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Then mercy and forgiveness came to me.&lt;br /&gt;My music and my heart set  me free.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It was like a soft lovers heat in a summer rain.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Music and love were my angels that saved me from the hurricane&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I am a force of nature,learned to bend and not to break.&lt;br /&gt;As gentle as a mothers kiss to her sleeping babys face&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I found my destiny and in my life I found my place.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Saved from the abyss and I almost missed my chance to.&lt;br /&gt;Give my thanks to GOD above for the chance to say.&lt;br /&gt;To all my freinds, I oh so love you.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Burned up in the fires of my mispent youth.&lt;br /&gt;Cooled off in the winds of time and the light of truth&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I whirled in a destruction of rage and pain.&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt stop the hurricane.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Then mercy and forgiveness came to me.&lt;br /&gt;My music and heart set  me free.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I am a force of nature,learned to bend and not to break.&lt;br /&gt;As gentle as a mothers kiss to her sleeping babys face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-2499704832870595500?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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bright.&lt;br /&gt;No longer adrift upon a sea battling the tides&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No longer a prisoner of sad and dark ruling my life.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could give all of the earth the secret that always was inside.&lt;br /&gt;No one but yourself can take the path and find whats hidden revealed in the wisdom of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally peace of mind is mine.&lt;br /&gt;Now I know why.&lt;br /&gt;Now I seek peace.&lt;br /&gt;The angry warrior is left far behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My words are my painting upon the colored canvas of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if your tired and sad  and your light is weak.&lt;br /&gt;Ill give you the secret and its yours to keep.&lt;br /&gt;The simple beauty of it makes me weep.&lt;br /&gt;The treasures of this world ruin many a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;Its the beauty of love and honesty can unlock your soul to shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No longer a prisoner of sad and dark ruling my life.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could give all of the earth the secret that always was inside.&lt;br /&gt;No one but yourself can take the path and find whats hidden revealed in the wisdom of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was blind but now I see my soul light.&lt;br /&gt;I used to wonder why I would try.&lt;br /&gt;To find the dark instead of the bright.&lt;br /&gt;No longer adrift upon a sea battling the tides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My words are my painting upon the colored canvas of my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-1873643432499640379?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1873643432499640379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2010/04/now-i-know-why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/1873643432499640379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/1873643432499640379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2010/04/now-i-know-why.html' title='Now I know why.'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-1036585957262431797</id><published>2010-03-13T17:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T17:53:31.153-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Prophecy of truth</title><content type='html'>In your life you thought the fear would never come.&lt;br /&gt;Many have left and you feel your the only one&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Lifes clock has you under the gun&lt;br /&gt;Souls mirror truth burns you bright as the sun.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Overwhelmed you want to hide.&lt;br /&gt;Knowledege of mortality eating you up inside&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Is there a life on the other side of the coin ?&lt;br /&gt;When you realize for all your arrogance, Time you cannot own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your life you thought the fear would never come.&lt;br /&gt;Many have left and you feel your the only one.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You chose the world  and materailism as your bride.&lt;br /&gt;But youll leave empty as the pendulum swings you closer to the other side&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Lifes clock has you under the gun&lt;br /&gt;Souls mirror truth burns you bright as the sun.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Is there a life on the other side of the coin ?&lt;br /&gt;When you realize for all your arrogance, Time you cannot own.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Lifes clock has you under the gun&lt;br /&gt;Souls mirror truth burns you bright as the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your life you thought the fear would never come.&lt;br /&gt;Many have left and you feel your the only one&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-6003100848904608202</id><published>2010-03-08T10:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T10:55:06.345-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HEAVENS GOLDEN STREETS</title><content type='html'>This is for my freind,Chris Saul.&lt;br /&gt;Who died at his own hand of fear and depression&lt;br /&gt;and left behind hiis childhood sweetheart and baby girl and freinds who loved him dearly.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I wrote this on a morning of rainy and skys of gray.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could have told you before you went away.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;One day again well meet and Ill see you again on heavens golden streets.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We were just kids in a garage band&lt;br /&gt;We talked of fame and riches with our music.&lt;br /&gt;We would marry supermodels and buy castles and beaches in far away lands&lt;br /&gt;and be young forver and that was our plan.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You cant always win and life hands you defeats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I pray. Ill see you on heavens golden streets.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We alaways think to live and never a thought to die.&lt;br /&gt;I think of you and laugh then start to cry&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I cant undestand and ill never know why.&lt;br /&gt;You chose not to live and accepted to die&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You cant always win and life hands you defeats&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But I pray ill see you on heavens golden streets&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So in the big rock band in heaven on high&lt;br /&gt;Crank up the amp let the music fly.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In my heart our memories ill always keep.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Till i see you again on heavens golden streets&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-6003100848904608202?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-7066943481747934216</id><published>2010-01-28T09:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T09:07:05.752-06:00</updated><title type='text'>KNOWING</title><content type='html'>I know as a man How my time spans and so much undone.&lt;br /&gt;I come into life alone and leave soon forgotten and remembered by no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent my youth in sin, Was blind and saw again healed from within by GODS son.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sad Though because Now I know that love and joy healed my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that youth is a beautiful rose and that time passes if you don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your face is a pleasure to see and ill always carry your light with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know as a man How my time spans and so much undone.&lt;br /&gt;I come into life alone and will leave soon forgotten and remembered by no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know every pretty thing the joy it brings to some one.&lt;br /&gt;But all of this earth fades way and soon it will be me to leave this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent my youth in sin, Was blind and saw again healed from within by GODS son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not sad Though because Now I know that love and joy healed my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that youth is a beautiful rose and that time passes if you don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your face is a pleasure to see and ill always carry your light with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bittersweet irony is that to me that to truly love is to truly grieve for my friends when their race is done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know every pretty thing the joy it brings to some one.&lt;br /&gt;But all of this earth fades way and soon it will be me to leave this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know as a man How my time spans and so much undone.&lt;br /&gt;I come into life alone and will leave soon forgotten and remembered by no one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-7066943481747934216?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7066943481747934216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2010/01/knowing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/7066943481747934216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/7066943481747934216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2010/01/knowing.html' title='KNOWING'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-9068113494059321921</id><published>2009-11-10T09:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T09:04:39.721-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Space of</title><content type='html'>I don't need a political machine to transform me into a 1000 points of bright.&lt;br /&gt;Nor to be romanced with a sonnette about a quest of a mythical guiding light.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It came to me in a split second of my mind. Where are my destiny and truth to find. ?&lt;br /&gt;Lifes truths and questions and wisdom can be your ally.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ill tell you the secret and open your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Lifes truths you cant deny.Your strength begins in the space of ?&lt;br /&gt;Lifes question+Space of your direction+action+moral+space of before your reply+answer to life's destiny.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need a political machine to transform me into a 1000 points of bright.&lt;br /&gt;Nor to be romanced with a sonnette about a quest of a mythical guiding light&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ill tell you the secret and open your eyes&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It came to me in a split second of my mind. Where are my destiny and truth to find. ?&lt;br /&gt;Lifes truths and questions and wisdom can be your ally.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Lifes truths you cant deny.Your strength begins in the space of ?&lt;br /&gt;Lifes question+Space of your direction+action+moral+space of before your reply+answer to life's destiny. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I don't ned need a political machine to transform me into a 1000 points of bright.&lt;br /&gt;Nor to be romanced with a sonnette about a quest of a mythical guiding light.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-9068113494059321921?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/9068113494059321921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/11/space-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/9068113494059321921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/9068113494059321921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/11/space-of.html' title='Space of'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-3310920042898203259</id><published>2009-09-27T07:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T07:24:35.808-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A POEM FOR MY MOTHER IN HEAVEN</title><content type='html'>Long ago or so it seems,&lt;br /&gt;I remember now,Its like a forgotten dream,&lt;br /&gt;Star crossed babe with new new innocent eyes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your beauty was the first thing my eyes had ever seen,&lt;br /&gt;I remember and still hear your voice,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I have to remember you had no choice,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Long ago or so it seems,&lt;br /&gt;I remember now,Its like a forgotten dream,&lt;br /&gt;Star crossed babe with new innocent eyes&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I still feel when when you were taken away from me,&lt;br /&gt;Joined GOD in eternity,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we never know why things are meant to be, &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Long ago or so it seems,&lt;br /&gt;I remember now,Its like a forgotten dream,&lt;br /&gt;Star crossed babe with new innocent eyes,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In a rage I cursed GOD on high,&lt;br /&gt;In darkness my misspent youth time did fly,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Father never was there for me,&lt;br /&gt;I was crowned the king of pain and lonely,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Intoxicated and out of my mind,&lt;br /&gt;I saw no good in humankind,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Long ago or so it seems,&lt;br /&gt;I remember now,Its like a forgotten dream,&lt;br /&gt;Star crossed babe with new innocent eyes,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You taught me learning was my magic carpet,&lt;br /&gt;And the whole world was my prize,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In sad too deep and out of touch,&lt;br /&gt;Lost in rage and too late in time,&lt;br /&gt;Till my muse gave me the gift of verse and rhyme,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now i'm still a star crossed babe with wise innocent eyes,&lt;br /&gt;But now I realize,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You have to forget the past,&lt;br /&gt;To spread your wings and fly,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Long ago or so it seems,&lt;br /&gt;I remember now,Its like a forgotten dream,&lt;br /&gt;Star crossed babe with wise innocent eyes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your beauty was the first thing my eyes had ever seen,&lt;br /&gt;I remember and still hear your voice,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I have to remember you had no choice,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I hope you hear my poem in heaven and remember my voice,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now i'm still a star crossed babe with wise innocent eyes,&lt;br /&gt;But now I realize,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You have to forget the past,&lt;br /&gt;To spread your wings and fly,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-3310920042898203259?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3310920042898203259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/09/poem-for-my-mother-in-heaven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/3310920042898203259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/3310920042898203259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/09/poem-for-my-mother-in-heaven.html' title='A POEM FOR MY MOTHER IN HEAVEN'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-6760262165617274346</id><published>2009-09-24T21:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T21:41:01.855-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Might of been</title><content type='html'>Every now and the past breaks in,&lt;br /&gt;I think of you my love,&lt;br /&gt;What you could have been if given all those years,&lt;br /&gt;I dream of what might been of,&lt;br /&gt;And begins the rainfall of tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;What you could have been if geiven all those years,&lt;br /&gt;You could have flown so high,&lt;br /&gt;The past pulls away , I see you so clear,&lt;br /&gt;I wish could I be with you my dear.&lt;br /&gt;Im bound to earh, I dont have wings yet, I cant fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I remember you my love,&lt;br /&gt;I cry for what might been of&lt;br /&gt;The past pulls away I see you see so clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Every now and then the past breaks in,&lt;br /&gt;I think of you my love,&lt;br /&gt;What you could have been if given all those years,&lt;br /&gt;Soul pain is my symphony and verse my raindrops of tears,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I think you my love,&lt;br /&gt;As an angel so far on high,&lt;br /&gt;I want see be with you,&lt;br /&gt;Im bound to earth.No wings yet,I cant fly&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every now and then my hearts unlocks the past&lt;br /&gt;What you could have been if given all those years,&lt;br /&gt;I dream of what might been of,&lt;br /&gt;And begins the rainfall of tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I think you my love,&lt;br /&gt;As an angel so far on high,&lt;br /&gt;I want see be with you&lt;br /&gt;Im bound to earth&gt; no wings yet I cant fly&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Every now and the past breaks in,&lt;br /&gt;I think of you my love,&lt;br /&gt;What you could have been if given all those years,&lt;br /&gt;I dream of what might been of,&lt;br /&gt;And begins the rainfall of tears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-6760262165617274346?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6760262165617274346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-might-of-been.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/6760262165617274346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/6760262165617274346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-might-of-been.html' title='What Might of been'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-3902947714395983942</id><published>2009-09-22T00:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T00:10:32.225-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is for my friend, Rocco whose wife was killed in a car crash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many Things I wish I could say.&lt;br /&gt;Out side another rainy day.&lt;br /&gt;I think of you and and time slips away.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So tell me can true love last forever ?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Will I  see you again in eternity To be together ?&lt;br /&gt;Emotions in me are so strong&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As long as my heart beats.&lt;br /&gt;Its rhythm is our soul song.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;People try talk and don't know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;No words for you going away.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So many things I wish I could say.&lt;br /&gt;People come in life,Then go away.&lt;br /&gt;I think of you and time slips away.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So tell does true love last forever.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Will I see you again in eternity To be together ?&lt;br /&gt;Pain is me is so strong.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As long as my heart beats.&lt;br /&gt;Its rhythm is our soul song.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now Things of you mean so much.&lt;br /&gt;The smell of your perfume and your delicate touch.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So tell me does true love last forever ?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Will I see you again in eternity to be together ?&lt;br /&gt;I remember life and passion with you.&lt;br /&gt;My love is forever and so strong&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As long as my heart beats.&lt;br /&gt;Its rythm is our soul song&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-3902947714395983942?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3902947714395983942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-is-for-my-friend-rocco-whose-wife.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/3902947714395983942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/3902947714395983942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-is-for-my-friend-rocco-whose-wife.html' title=''/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-5692813581169921771</id><published>2009-09-02T03:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T03:55:44.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE BEST</title><content type='html'>Sometimes to remember where your going,&lt;br /&gt;Think about where youve been,&lt;br /&gt;Rise up to the day and battle again&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes its hard to shine through,&lt;br /&gt;And the whole world is against you,&lt;br /&gt;And it seems your best wont do,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I dont know all But this is true,&lt;br /&gt;Do your best for yourself and youll make it through,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes to remember where your going ,&lt;br /&gt;Think about where youve been,&lt;br /&gt;Rise up to the day and battle again,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When it seems the color of the day is darkened into night,&lt;br /&gt;Never give and up always fight,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I know its hard to shine through,&lt;br /&gt;And the whole world is against you,&lt;br /&gt;And it seems your best wont do,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i laugh when I think of what ive been through,&lt;br /&gt;And I always smile when I think you,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes to remember where your going,&lt;br /&gt;Think about where youve been,&lt;br /&gt;Rise up to the day and battle again,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-5692813581169921771?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5692813581169921771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/09/best.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/5692813581169921771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/5692813581169921771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/09/best.html' title='THE BEST'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-2317834313923697182</id><published>2009-09-02T03:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T03:53:09.858-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OUT OF THE BLUE</title><content type='html'>I wrote this about a girl I met on the train who's always sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under dark of night Sometimes I see you,&lt;br /&gt;Wonder what you've seen and went through.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes in this life we live lies not the truth,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Out of the blue,As If I always knew,&lt;br /&gt;Look for happiness within you,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I speed along with the city lights,&lt;br /&gt;Vision sparkles with energy bright,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Under dark of night Sometimes I see you,&lt;br /&gt;Wish I knew what you've seen and went through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Out of the blue,As if I always knew,&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted to tell you.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I know how you feel and what you go through,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I feel the magic of a summers night&lt;br /&gt;World sparkles with energy bright&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Out of the blue,As if I always knew.&lt;br /&gt;True happiness lies undiscovered in you.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Under dark of night sometimes I see you,&lt;br /&gt;Wonder what you've seen and went through&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-2317834313923697182?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2317834313923697182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/09/out-of-blue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/2317834313923697182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/2317834313923697182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/09/out-of-blue.html' title='OUT OF THE BLUE'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-4263560800129377932</id><published>2009-08-01T06:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T06:48:12.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If Today was your last day,</title><content type='html'>This is for my great friend 'Pop's Schultz's who died at 67 and was like a father to me,&lt;br /&gt;And told me to do what you say and say what you mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time cant erase what we do and say,&lt;br /&gt;Live every day like it was  your last day,&lt;br /&gt;Things change and people go away,&lt;br /&gt;If I never saw you again,&lt;br /&gt;Given the chance what would you say ?&lt;br /&gt;If today was your last day,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Time cant erase what we do and say,&lt;br /&gt;Life isn't measured by the hour and the minute,&lt;br /&gt;Its counted by the love and the friends in it,&lt;br /&gt;What would you do and where would you Go ?&lt;br /&gt;How would you treat people that you know ?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Time cant erase what we do and say,&lt;br /&gt;Live every day like it was your last day,&lt;br /&gt;Things change and people go away,&lt;br /&gt;If I never saw you again,&lt;br /&gt;How could I tell you I love you and you are my dearest friend,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Time cant erase what I do or say,&lt;br /&gt;Always remember If today was my last day,&lt;br /&gt;I just want to say,&lt;br /&gt;If I never saw you again,&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know I love you my dearest friend,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Time cant erase what we do or say,&lt;br /&gt;Live every day like it was your last day,&lt;br /&gt;Things change and people go away,&lt;br /&gt;Where would you go and what would you say ?&lt;br /&gt;If today was your last day,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Time cant erase what we do or say,&lt;br /&gt;Life isn't measured by the hour and minute,&lt;br /&gt;Its counted by the love and the friends in it,&lt;br /&gt;Things change and people go away,&lt;br /&gt;live every day like it was your last day,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-4263560800129377932?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4263560800129377932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-today-was-your-last-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/4263560800129377932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/4263560800129377932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-today-was-your-last-day.html' title='If Today was your last day,'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-3498465915804959807</id><published>2009-05-02T22:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T22:49:11.125-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OUTSIDE</title><content type='html'>I saw the world outside&lt;br /&gt;Tired from the day&lt;br /&gt;Thought about what it said to me&lt;br /&gt;All I know Time isnt but love is eternal and free &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder if all in vain&lt;br /&gt;Good so hard to find &lt;br /&gt;World in hate and pain&lt;br /&gt;I saw the world outside&lt;br /&gt;Closing of the day&lt;br /&gt;Thought about what it said to me&lt;br /&gt;Beautys fades and comes Loss of physicality&lt;br /&gt;All I know Time isnt but love is eternal and free&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-3498465915804959807?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3498465915804959807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/05/outside.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/3498465915804959807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/3498465915804959807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/05/outside.html' title='OUTSIDE'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-1287333315888068334</id><published>2009-04-19T06:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T06:07:43.227-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SAY WHAT YOU FEEL</title><content type='html'>Sometimes in the blur of days gone by&lt;br /&gt;I think of those gone before me,And I dont know why&lt;br /&gt;So many things to say and sometimes we dont try&lt;br /&gt;When its our time Who knows the plan ?&lt;br /&gt;Youth and beauty gone Sometimes before we understand&lt;br /&gt;In my life its come to this and no more do I want to miss&lt;br /&gt;A chance to see a beautiful sky A chance to show and feel love&lt;br /&gt;To be beautiful like our father above&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes in the blur of days gone by&lt;br /&gt;We forget to laugh and look for reasons to cry&lt;br /&gt;He holds all time in his hands and wants us to understand&lt;br /&gt;That you for a moment are only a flame,life is real not a game&lt;br /&gt;That we need to see lifes not a mystery&lt;br /&gt;Its all how you prepare for eternity&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes in the blur of days gone by&lt;br /&gt;I think of those gone before And I dont know why&lt;br /&gt;So many things to say and I want to cry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-1287333315888068334?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1287333315888068334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/04/say-what-you-feel_19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/1287333315888068334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/1287333315888068334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/04/say-what-you-feel_19.html' title='SAY WHAT YOU FEEL'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-7971416838165702198</id><published>2009-04-19T06:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T06:06:21.628-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SECRET</title><content type='html'>Ill Tell you a secret,Come close to me&lt;br /&gt;Your born run love wild and die free&lt;br /&gt;many are cold and I dont know why&lt;br /&gt;What can keep them warm ?&lt;br /&gt;Foolishly they beleive solitude keeps from harm&lt;br /&gt;Ill tell you a secret,Come close to me&lt;br /&gt;Your born run love wild and die free&lt;br /&gt;Many in their hearts love is absent&lt;br /&gt;Lost their flame and their innocence&lt;br /&gt;Ill tell you a secret,Come close to me&lt;br /&gt;Your born run love wild and die free &lt;br /&gt;Many are cold and I dont know why ?&lt;br /&gt;They forget to look inside for their souls key&lt;br /&gt;Have darkened their light encircled by a wall&lt;br /&gt;Cant see or change Ready to take a fall&lt;br /&gt;Ill tell you a secret,Come close to me&lt;br /&gt;Your born run love wild and die free&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-7971416838165702198?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7971416838165702198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/04/secret_19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/7971416838165702198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/7971416838165702198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/04/secret_19.html' title='SECRET'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-480300882987763928</id><published>2009-04-09T02:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T02:31:19.049-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Angels</title><content type='html'>To them they fight alone&lt;br /&gt;Broken wings for sins unattoned&lt;br /&gt;Looking for flight from unseen and unknown&lt;br /&gt;Eternity stays after flesh and spirit leaves bone&lt;br /&gt;On broken wings theyve fallen&lt;br /&gt;And for some wont be long&lt;br /&gt;Ending with out that feeling&lt;br /&gt;Entering eternity into fear of unknown&lt;br /&gt;To them they fight alone&lt;br /&gt;Scattered as if never one&lt;br /&gt;Burned up in eons and sun&lt;br /&gt;looking for flight from unseen and unknown&lt;br /&gt;Eternity stays after flesh and spirit leave bone&lt;br /&gt;To them they fight alone&lt;br /&gt;broken wings for sins unattoned&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-480300882987763928?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/480300882987763928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/04/earth-angels_09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/480300882987763928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/480300882987763928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/04/earth-angels_09.html' title='Earth Angels'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-2747320343974648252</id><published>2009-04-01T19:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T19:01:41.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace</title><content type='html'>If you wish to experience peace, provide peace for another. If you wish to know that you are safe, cause another to know that they are safe. If you wish to better understand seemingly incomprehensible things, help another to better understand. If you wish to heal your own sadness or anger, seek to heal the sadness or anger of another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalai Lama&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-2747320343974648252?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2747320343974648252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/04/peace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/2747320343974648252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/2747320343974648252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/04/peace.html' title='Peace'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-2626644129645490912</id><published>2009-03-24T15:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T15:16:40.124-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How would it be&lt;br /&gt;if just for today&lt;br /&gt;we thought less about contests and rivalries,&lt;br /&gt;profits and politics,&lt;br /&gt;winners and sinners,&lt;br /&gt;and more about&lt;br /&gt;helping and giving,&lt;br /&gt;mending and blending,&lt;br /&gt;reaching out&lt;br /&gt;and pitching in?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-2626644129645490912?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2626644129645490912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-would-it-be-if-just-for-today-we.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/2626644129645490912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/2626644129645490912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-would-it-be-if-just-for-today-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-7189555206796366574</id><published>2009-03-23T14:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T14:46:24.832-05:00</updated><title type='text'>STILL SOUL SONG</title><content type='html'>In the silence of not a single word&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes better quite not heard&lt;br /&gt;I seek JESUS I call out his name&lt;br /&gt;He comes to me In my soul falling like rain&lt;br /&gt;Turmoil in my soul He puts to rest&lt;br /&gt;Saved me from myself and my life he blessed&lt;br /&gt;In the silence of not a single word&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;I feel him and the world goes away&lt;br /&gt;I seek him and I call his name&lt;br /&gt;He forgives No guilt and blame&lt;br /&gt;All by myself and thats ok&lt;br /&gt;GODS love for me never goes away&lt;br /&gt;Words of GOD speak To my soul like rain&lt;br /&gt;in the silence of not a single word&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes better quite not heard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-7189555206796366574?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7189555206796366574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/still-soul-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/7189555206796366574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/7189555206796366574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/still-soul-song.html' title='STILL SOUL SONG'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-5625745930372891326</id><published>2009-03-23T14:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T14:44:13.243-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Soul Radiance</title><content type='html'>There are stars whose radiance is visible on Earth though they have long been extinct. There are people whose brilliance continues to light the world even though they are no longer among the living. These lights are particularly bright when the night is dark. They light the way for humankind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hannah Senesh, 1921-1944&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hungarian-born Poet and Soldier&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-5625745930372891326?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5625745930372891326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/soul-radiance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/5625745930372891326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/5625745930372891326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/soul-radiance.html' title='Soul Radiance'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-2618310740810966944</id><published>2009-03-22T08:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T08:43:17.409-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PSALM BY GREAT FREIND LONDON</title><content type='html'>(A)Preserve me, O God, for (B)I take refuge in You. &lt;br /&gt;    2I said to the LORD, "You are my Lord;&lt;br /&gt;         I (C)have no good besides You." &lt;br /&gt;    3As for the (D)saints who are in the earth,&lt;br /&gt;         They are the majestic ones (E)in whom is all my delight. &lt;br /&gt;    4The (F)sorrows of those who have bartered for another god will be multiplied;&lt;br /&gt;         I shall not pour out their drink offerings of (G)blood,&lt;br /&gt;         Nor will I (H)take their names upon my lips. &lt;br /&gt;    5The LORD is the (I)portion of my inheritance and my (J)cup;&lt;br /&gt;         You support my (K)lot. &lt;br /&gt;    6The (L)lines have fallen to me in pleasant places;&lt;br /&gt;         Indeed, my heritage is (M)beautiful to me. &lt;br /&gt;    7I will bless the LORD who has (N)counseled me;&lt;br /&gt;         Indeed, my (O)mind instructs me in the night. &lt;br /&gt;    8(P)I have (Q)set the LORD continually before me;&lt;br /&gt;         Because He is (R)at my right hand, (S)I will not be shaken. &lt;br /&gt;    9Therefore (T)my heart is glad and (U)my glory rejoices;&lt;br /&gt;         My flesh also will (V)dwell securely. &lt;br /&gt;    10For You (W)will not abandon my soul to Sheol;&lt;br /&gt;         Nor will You (X)allow Your Holy One to [b]undergo decay. &lt;br /&gt;    11You will make known to me (Y)the path of life;&lt;br /&gt;         In (Z)Your presence is fullness of joy;&lt;br /&gt;         In Your right hand there are (AA)pleasures forever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-2618310740810966944?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2618310740810966944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/psalm-by-great-freind-london.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/2618310740810966944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/2618310740810966944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/psalm-by-great-freind-london.html' title='PSALM BY GREAT FREIND LONDON'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-3462083786892105030</id><published>2009-03-19T20:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T20:57:27.074-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Inevability of Finality</title><content type='html'>Because we do not know when we will die, we get to think of life as an inexhaustible well and yet everything happens only a certain number of times - and a very small number really. How many times will you remember a certain afternoon of your childhood, an afternoon that is so deeply a part of your life that you can't even conceive of your life without it? Perhaps four or five times more? Perhaps not even that. How many times will you watch the full moon rise, perhaps twenty, and yet it all seems so limitless..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul Bowles 1910-1999&lt;br /&gt;American Writer and Composer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-3462083786892105030?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3462083786892105030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/inevability-of-finality.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/3462083786892105030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/3462083786892105030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/inevability-of-finality.html' title='Inevability of Finality'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-2434146761227437591</id><published>2009-03-11T19:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T19:34:28.172-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WORDS OF MASK LEWIS GONE AT 45</title><content type='html'>Life is full of influences, It's your application that sets you apart.&lt;br /&gt;That's something I wrote to myself and completely believe in. You can't be scared to set out to do something in life because you believe it may be similar to something, or because you don't know the clear cut path on how you're going to accomplish your goal or dream! Just take a step towards your belief daily - fearlessly, wholeheartedly, digging and dreaming within yourself, believing that as you push on through sacrifice, you will one day stand alone on top of a hill that you created that now encourages and inspires others to chase their dream. Knowing that through tenacity and patience anything can be achieved. &lt;br /&gt;If you simply believe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-2434146761227437591?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2434146761227437591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/words-of-mask-lewis-gone-at-45.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/2434146761227437591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/2434146761227437591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/words-of-mask-lewis-gone-at-45.html' title='WORDS OF MASK LEWIS GONE AT 45'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-4318703347447072058</id><published>2009-03-11T13:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T14:00:47.115-05:00</updated><title type='text'>AGELESS WISDOM</title><content type='html'>He who floats with the current, who does not guide himself according to higher principles, who has no ideal, no convictions – such a man is a mere article of the world's furniture – a thing moved, instead of a living and moving being – an echo, not a voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henri-Frédéric Amiel, 1821-1881&lt;br /&gt;Swiss Poet and Philosopher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-4318703347447072058?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4318703347447072058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/ageless-wisdom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/4318703347447072058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/4318703347447072058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/ageless-wisdom.html' title='AGELESS WISDOM'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-7291203786514551487</id><published>2009-03-11T13:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T13:54:02.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'>AMBITION &amp; DIRECTION</title><content type='html'>“Wake up each day knowing where you're headed, which direction you're taking and what you are going to accomplish and then stick with it!”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-7291203786514551487?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7291203786514551487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/ambition-direction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/7291203786514551487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/7291203786514551487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/ambition-direction.html' title='AMBITION &amp; DIRECTION'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-4432314657611562916</id><published>2009-03-07T17:16:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T17:18:55.487-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CONSTELLATIONS</title><content type='html'>At night i gaze upon constellations&lt;br /&gt;Try to find my place in life situations&lt;br /&gt;So hard &amp; easy to choose wrong or right&lt;br /&gt;The more the light pours through me&lt;br /&gt;The more i closed my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Darkness consumes me&lt;br /&gt;Ive pretendted I was burning bright&lt;br /&gt;Not given to superstition&lt;br /&gt;Lifes full of contradictions&lt;br /&gt;I gaze upon constellations&lt;br /&gt;Think about my self manipulations&lt;br /&gt;The more light pours through me&lt;br /&gt;I try to close my eyers&lt;br /&gt;Before darkness consumed me&lt;br /&gt;I pretended I was burning bright&lt;br /&gt;Only you and i have soul conversations&lt;br /&gt;I cant hide my situations&lt;br /&gt;The more the light pours through me&lt;br /&gt;I understand and finally realize&lt;br /&gt;Dont give up without a fight&lt;br /&gt;Free my soul from machinations&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-4432314657611562916?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4432314657611562916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/constellations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/4432314657611562916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/4432314657611562916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/constellations.html' title='CONSTELLATIONS'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-4401289444963250146</id><published>2009-03-06T04:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T04:48:37.800-06:00</updated><title type='text'>JUDGEMENT</title><content type='html'>To measure you by your smallest deed &lt;br /&gt;is to reckon the ocean by the frailty of its foam.&lt;br /&gt;To judge you by your failures &lt;br /&gt;is to cast blame upon the seasons &lt;br /&gt;for their inconsistencies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahlil Gibran, 1883-1931&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-4401289444963250146?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4401289444963250146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/judgement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/4401289444963250146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/4401289444963250146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/judgement.html' title='JUDGEMENT'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-652402487338303628</id><published>2009-03-05T08:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T08:29:34.258-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FOOTSTEPS</title><content type='html'>As a single footstep will not make a path on the earth, so a single thought will not make a pathway in the mind. To make a deep physical path, we walk again and again. To make a deep mental path, we must think over and over the kind of thoughts we wish to dominate our lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-652402487338303628?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/652402487338303628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/footsteps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/652402487338303628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/652402487338303628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/footsteps.html' title='FOOTSTEPS'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-56934284135935319</id><published>2009-03-05T07:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T07:09:56.226-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MERCY POEM</title><content type='html'>In this world I long to see&lt;br /&gt;More GOD and mercy&lt;br /&gt;When you pass a soul on the street&lt;br /&gt;Dont meanness add to their defeat&lt;br /&gt;Money and possesions of this world wont last&lt;br /&gt;Jesus says this too shall pass&lt;br /&gt;In this world i long to see &lt;br /&gt;more GOD and mercy&lt;br /&gt;We see poor souls Their light has gone gray&lt;br /&gt;Cover our hearts and look away&lt;br /&gt;When my mortal chains are broken &lt;br /&gt;And my soul is set free&lt;br /&gt;In heaven I long to see GOD&lt;br /&gt;And thank him for his mercy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-56934284135935319?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/56934284135935319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/mercy-poem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/56934284135935319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/56934284135935319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/mercy-poem.html' title='MERCY POEM'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-2778893804507869409</id><published>2009-03-04T17:03:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T17:05:38.548-06:00</updated><title type='text'>PLANTING</title><content type='html'>A demonstration of Faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giving tells the Universe that you believe you are provided for. For even as you empty your purse, you fear not. The act alone is a demonstration of faith that you will remain whole, that your coffers will be replenished, and that love is what matters most. And for whomsoever believes these things to be true, it shall become their reality, and abundance shall be showered upon them unceasingly, as if the heavens had opened up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       JESUS said we will be known by our fruits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Remember This One?&lt;br /&gt;"Plant a kernel of wheat and you reap a pint; plant a pint, and you reap a bushel. Always the law works to give you back more than you give." - Anthony Norvell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-2778893804507869409?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2778893804507869409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/planting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/2778893804507869409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/2778893804507869409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/planting.html' title='PLANTING'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-6694746507949292070</id><published>2009-03-03T01:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T01:37:59.306-06:00</updated><title type='text'>POIGNANCY</title><content type='html'>For So long I couldnt see&lt;br /&gt;I had the gift inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I have what others could not find&lt;br /&gt;An open heart and a free mind&lt;br /&gt;Some play hit and miss&lt;br /&gt;I wouldnt change any of this&lt;br /&gt;Tears to my eyes when i realize&lt;br /&gt;That for some they run out of time&lt;br /&gt;For so long i couldnt see&lt;br /&gt;But now my words carry beauty and poignancy&lt;br /&gt;And now i run towards the light&lt;br /&gt;I realize that ill be just fine&lt;br /&gt;Now i finally see wjhat i could be&lt;br /&gt;I dont back down but i go to my knees&lt;br /&gt;And thank the one who made me&lt;br /&gt;And when my race is done&lt;br /&gt;Ill go to the one who loves me&lt;br /&gt;And made me finally see the gift in me&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Tommy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-6694746507949292070?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6694746507949292070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/poignancy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/6694746507949292070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/6694746507949292070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/poignancy.html' title='POIGNANCY'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-4972563524271544847</id><published>2009-02-23T01:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T01:49:15.827-06:00</updated><title type='text'>STILLNESS</title><content type='html'>Something not of this world I seek&lt;br /&gt;Something yet undefined&lt;br /&gt;I show brightness But im still blind&lt;br /&gt;Something you will never see&lt;br /&gt;Sought after I cant yet find&lt;br /&gt;In stillness to the lord I speak&lt;br /&gt;Surrents of color in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Something not of this world I seek&lt;br /&gt;Something yet undefined&lt;br /&gt;Wisdom is precious more than gold&lt;br /&gt;Lucre cannot buy peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;In stillness to to the lord I speak&lt;br /&gt;I show brightness but im am blind&lt;br /&gt;Something not of this world I seek&lt;br /&gt;Something yet undefined&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-4972563524271544847?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4972563524271544847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/stillness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/4972563524271544847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/4972563524271544847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/stillness.html' title='STILLNESS'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-1583148936422504351</id><published>2009-02-19T08:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T08:04:32.419-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Eternity</title><content type='html'>This is about my great freind Terry Palmer who humbles me when it comes to the kingdom heaven and our lord Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry Palmer was one of those diamonds of humanity so precious and rare in this world&lt;br /&gt;Born into an afluent family  They ostracized  him because he was gay&lt;br /&gt;He lived the hedonostic lifestyle in florida Drugs sex and all vices&lt;br /&gt;His story is an inspiration to me personally&lt;br /&gt;GODS hands touched him&lt;br /&gt;I was drawn to the mission and I saw him 3 weeks before his death in typical Terry fashion he said he was  being sick so someone else didnt have to be&lt;br /&gt;I embraced him and hugged him on that cold windy day in the sqaure there We told each other we loved one another&lt;br /&gt;I looked into his sapphire blue eyes and told him Ill see you soon As i walked away he was befreinding a new inductee into the mission&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I met terry at the mission when i lost my job freinds home and health It was the best thing to ever happen to me&lt;br /&gt;He was the first one to approach me as i nervously waited to see if i could get in&lt;br /&gt;He asked me if i knew the lord I barely anwsered him GODS power hadnt touched me yet&lt;br /&gt;He told me of coming to mission to die of HIV because he had nowhere to go&lt;br /&gt;On his death bed he had no more time to live thats what the doctors said 5 years ago and he proved them wrong living and loving in 5 years more purely than most do in a lfe time&lt;br /&gt;He said he was dying and all he could here was the respirator and the nurses alarm going off&lt;br /&gt;In his vision he heard a clear voice telling him it wasnt him time to die GOD touched Him&lt;br /&gt;He awoke and within a month his white cells and blood were clean&lt;br /&gt;He was HIV free&lt;br /&gt;On that day Terry Palmer started telling his story and winning souls for the kingdom&lt;br /&gt;He earned his wings and sits with JESUS as we speak today&lt;br /&gt;I and Edaurdo and Terry all started college together&lt;br /&gt;He carried my boooks when I had 2 knee surgerys and had to use cruthces for college&lt;br /&gt;He became a christain counselor and minister&lt;br /&gt;We all got our degrees the first and only 3 at mission still to this day to do it&lt;br /&gt;He stayed at mission and changed his life and impacted countless others&lt;br /&gt;He healed his family and they saw him and they came to truly know the lord&lt;br /&gt;He was my freind and I cant wait to go to heaven and see him&lt;br /&gt; I cry not for sorrow but the beauty of a life lived to from destruction to ressurection&lt;br /&gt;I give you my gift terry only that i show people i love and trust for you &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I call this eternity&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Summer is gone cold skys of gray&lt;br /&gt;My love for you will never fade&lt;br /&gt;embace eternity&lt;br /&gt; mortal chains broken you are free&lt;br /&gt;I wont be sad you are gone&lt;br /&gt;My love will always live on&lt;br /&gt;summer is gone cold skys of gray&lt;br /&gt;My love for you will never fade&lt;br /&gt;I know where your at at all is well&lt;br /&gt;You gave all your love and kept none for yourself&lt;br /&gt;Now you are free to embrace eternity&lt;br /&gt;Love you showed is  forever bright&lt;br /&gt;Embraced eternity and flew to the light&lt;br /&gt;Summer is gone cold skys of gray&lt;br /&gt;Love and hope of GODS grace&lt;br /&gt;I long to that day to again see your face&lt;br /&gt;Summer is gone cold skys of gray&lt;br /&gt;You live in my heart never far away&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I love you Terry&lt;br /&gt; Tommy &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;gdom of jheaven&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-1583148936422504351?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1583148936422504351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/eternity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/1583148936422504351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/1583148936422504351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/eternity.html' title='Eternity'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-2887431627302991485</id><published>2009-02-17T23:13:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T23:17:24.341-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflective</title><content type='html'>In the morning light&lt;br /&gt;I Ponder amid reflection&lt;br /&gt;Try chart my life with divine direction&lt;br /&gt;Things I ve done dont ask me its forgotten time&lt;br /&gt;life lived with no reason or ryhme&lt;br /&gt;I Ponder amid reflection&lt;br /&gt;Now I go inside for introspection&lt;br /&gt;Driven to my souls creation&lt;br /&gt;Lifes is its own education&lt;br /&gt;Emotions pour through me&lt;br /&gt;I cant tell you why&lt;br /&gt;Inside of my world &lt;br /&gt;where does my path lie&lt;br /&gt;I Ponder amid reflection&lt;br /&gt;Souls open all to see&lt;br /&gt;with GODS protection&lt;br /&gt;In the morning light&lt;br /&gt;I Ponder amid reflection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres some food for thought as infants we use all our abilities to learn and survive but as we get older we forget to learn,One must always use all of our abilities at all times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TW&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-2887431627302991485?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2887431627302991485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/reflective.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/2887431627302991485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/2887431627302991485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/reflective.html' title='Reflective'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-6273625526607675645</id><published>2009-02-17T23:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T23:29:26.925-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Moment</title><content type='html'>Remember This One?&lt;br /&gt;"The past does not equal the future. Because you may have failed a moment ago, all day today, or for the last six months, or for the last sixteen years, or for the last fifty years of your life doesn't mean anything. All that matters is what are you going to do now?" - Anthony Robbins&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-6273625526607675645?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6273625526607675645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/6273625526607675645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/6273625526607675645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/moment.html' title='Moment'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-1747884951362836564</id><published>2009-02-14T10:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T11:04:46.470-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Adrift On an endless sea</title><content type='html'>I know this is Valentines day And a day of love&lt;br /&gt;But remember all you lovelorn people sitting at home feeling sorry for yourself&lt;br /&gt;Go somewhere and ill bet you meet someone today feeling like you about today&lt;br /&gt;Quite possibly Cupids arrow could work A little faith goes a long way&lt;br /&gt;Let you heart learn to love again and open up let some sunshine in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind sails like a ship under a dim moon&lt;br /&gt;Shadows of past not leaving soon&lt;br /&gt;heart ship adrift on an endless sea&lt;br /&gt;lonelyness forever my destiny&lt;br /&gt;will she come to me&lt;br /&gt;will i become of her all i can be&lt;br /&gt;My mind sails like a ship under a dim moon&lt;br /&gt;Shadows of past not leaving soon&lt;br /&gt;I seek a heart light to break the gloom&lt;br /&gt;How long can i wait is forever to be my compass of fate&lt;br /&gt;heart ship adrift on an endless sea&lt;br /&gt;I feel her is she far or close to me ?&lt;br /&gt;My mind sails like a ship under a dim moon&lt;br /&gt;Shadows of past not leaving soon&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Always Tommy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-1747884951362836564?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-7921038552041957773</id><published>2009-02-12T08:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T09:01:29.691-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ButterFly</title><content type='html'>On today I realize&lt;br /&gt;A feeling unknown overcomes me&lt;br /&gt;Finally eyes are open wide&lt;br /&gt;Shed my old self like a buttterfly&lt;br /&gt;Dont ever wonder why&lt;br /&gt;Some times goodbye is the only chance&lt;br /&gt;I came such a long way&lt;br /&gt;To find my voice to say&lt;br /&gt; Its Better to disappear&lt;br /&gt;As I rocket through the stratosphere&lt;br /&gt;dont ever cry one tear for me&lt;br /&gt;Even beautiful flowers have mortality&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes goodbye is the only chance&lt;br /&gt;On today I realize&lt;br /&gt;a long lost feeling over comes me&lt;br /&gt;I hold in my hand and my heart my destiny&lt;br /&gt;Weigh lifes scales in the balance&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes goodbye is the only chance&lt;br /&gt;On today I realize&lt;br /&gt;I look at a pristine sky&lt;br /&gt;Beauty of GODS life brings tears to my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I no longer have to run in vain&lt;br /&gt;Finally i see&lt;br /&gt;In this life more joy than pain&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Tommy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-7921038552041957773?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7921038552041957773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/butterfly.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/7921038552041957773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/7921038552041957773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/butterfly.html' title='ButterFly'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-1796050052889235286</id><published>2009-02-11T08:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T11:40:40.625-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord of heaven and sky</title><content type='html'>Lord of heaven and sky &lt;br /&gt;You love me i dont why&lt;br /&gt;Every thing is wrought by your hand&lt;br /&gt;I ran before, Now i understand&lt;br /&gt;You love Lord you never quit&lt;br /&gt;tears from my eyes when  i realized this&lt;br /&gt;lord of heaven and sky&lt;br /&gt;you love me i dont why&lt;br /&gt;I was blind you made me see&lt;br /&gt;unlocked my soul gave me written beauty&lt;br /&gt;everything is wrought by your hand&lt;br /&gt;I ran before now i understand&lt;br /&gt;Lord of heaven and sky&lt;br /&gt;Your so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I cant help but cry&lt;br /&gt;You love me now I know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHen you feel all alone Think of GODS love and mercy&lt;br /&gt;TW&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-1796050052889235286?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1796050052889235286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/lord-of-heaven-and-sky.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/1796050052889235286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7574577381358322946/posts/default/1796050052889235286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/lord-of-heaven-and-sky.html' title='Lord of heaven and sky'/><author><name>Tommy White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00554108694435100840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7r6PmNvSbc/SZyCkSX2YdI/AAAAAAAAAA4/m9oTQrwFsQs/S220/Tommy+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7574577381358322946.post-9026087474534959148</id><published>2009-02-10T20:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T21:01:07.599-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='energy'/><title type='text'>Answering</title><content type='html'>Lately I feel an energy not my own&lt;br /&gt;pushing my soul into unknown&lt;br /&gt;How I feel and what I will be winds of destiny&lt;br /&gt;We all have a cover hoping to never be alone&lt;br /&gt;Love while your here never hate&lt;br /&gt;Goodness look for and happines will be your fate&lt;br /&gt;Lately I feel an energy not my own&lt;br /&gt;Realizng any of this world we dont own&lt;br /&gt;uneasy in my soul I finally come alive&lt;br /&gt;With the truth in one house hate and love cannot reside&lt;br /&gt;So go inside and unlock the door within &lt;br /&gt;spread some love and tranquility and see the sun again&lt;br /&gt;Lately I feel an enegy not my own&lt;br /&gt;Pushing my soul into unknown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7574577381358322946-9026087474534959148?l=spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/9026087474534959148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spiritlifepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/answering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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