<?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-5473681</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:31:24.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Beyond the Fall of Grace, Behold that ever-shining place...</title><subtitle type='html'>"The best and the most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen, nor touched...but are felt in the heart."  - Helen Keller</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zechiel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473681/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zechiel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ZechieL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071187644840922240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473681.post-106192031252516012</id><published>2003-08-27T01:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-27T01:51:52.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The flower....</title><summary type='text'>DANDELIONLooking out flowers are bloomingTo mark the arrival of the much-awaited SpringSpreading their colours ever so brightTo please nature with their exquisite beautyIn my stupor I envisioned a DandelionWith its green petals floweringGrowing strong on barren landWhat a beauty!Calliandras and shrubs surround the flowerProtecting the single flower from the harsh worldEver so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473681/posts/default/106192031252516012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473681/posts/default/106192031252516012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zechiel.blogspot.com/index.html#106192031252516012' title='The flower....'/><author><name>ZechieL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071187644840922240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473681.post-106149097081508098</id><published>2003-08-22T02:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-05T13:22:13.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The rose</title><summary type='text'>got this from somewhere.... cant remember by who though....Its the heart afraid of breaking,That never learns to danceIts the dream afraid of waking,That never takes the chanceIts the one who won't be taken,The one one who can't seem to giveAnd the soul afraid of dying, That never learns to liveWhen the night has been too lonelyAnd the road have been too longAnd you think that love</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473681/posts/default/106149097081508098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473681/posts/default/106149097081508098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zechiel.blogspot.com/index.html#106149097081508098' title='The rose'/><author><name>ZechieL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13071187644840922240</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
