<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rdf:RDF xmlns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#"><channel rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/BlogRss.aspx/Rhisiart_Inside_Out"><title>Rhisiart Peculiar Poet  - Blogit</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Rhisiart_Inside_Out/</link><description>I am an artist who loves art in all its many forms. I grew up drawing, moved into painting with oils and then acrylics. When computers became available to most everyone, I started to make Computer Generated Images (CGI). First just simple images, then with the use of 3D programs my images started to become more complex. Now after studying graphic design and mastering many other programs. I enjoy making all sorts of art with the use of the computer. Granted I still enjoy drawing and painting, it is the computer where I spend most of my time. I enjoy video editing, graphic design and recently I have discovered the joy of writing poetry. 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To let you all know that I have enjoyed your sincere and heart felt comments. I know I was only a member for a short time compared to a lot of you, but in that short time, most of you have embraced me with your support. You...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Rhisiart_Inside_Out/544837"><title>Silent Inclination - Overwhelming Trepidation</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Rhisiart_Inside_Out/544837</link><description>A solitary tear poised bravely on my façade What has made this experience so odd? Walking slowing toward the bend Into discontentment I do descend Up and over a silent inclination With overwhelming trepidation Can it all be so bleak? Is humanity really so weak? If we spend the time We might halt...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Rhisiart_Inside_Out/544247"><title>A Defining Characteristic</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Rhisiart_Inside_Out/544247</link><description>Well my good friends work has had me doing many new and different things. So I have not had the time I use to have to write. Though this morning a thought hit me so I tried to write it down. I hope you all understand it, for it is my greatest wish: A defining characteristic of an ultimate thought...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Rhisiart_Inside_Out/542296"><title>On A Rare Occasion - Revisited</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Rhisiart_Inside_Out/542296</link><description>On a rare occasion, A moment comes along. When writing words of persuasion, May inspire a song. In a transitory minute, Of an instant placed in time. A sentence entwined in a volute, That may or may not rhyme. Are they echoes of well meaning, Otherwise, just a human ploy? That is made up of us...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Rhisiart_Inside_Out/541821"><title>Somewhere Far Into the Night - (Revisited)</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Rhisiart_Inside_Out/541821</link><description>I see in the distance a caustic radiance, My eyes blink in visual maintenance. Somewhere far into the night, My steps come quick, more rapidly and light. Out there no where, I move devoid of care. Is it a dream? A hallucination it seems. Of life not there? Not one but two, Which make a pair. An...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Rhisiart_Inside_Out/541578"><title>Loud and Clear - Revised</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Rhisiart_Inside_Out/541578</link><description>For crying out loud and clear Can anybody really hear? Giving and receiving a lift An all and sundry gift Reaching out few may meet Standing on two feet With one temperate, hug Informed secrets’ modest nudge Love the closest to you Show them what to do Each and everyday What they have to say Tell...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Rhisiart_Inside_Out/541405"><title>Loud and Clear</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Rhisiart_Inside_Out/541405</link><description>Calling out loud and clear Can anyone really hear? Giving and receiving A gift we all can share Reaching out to the world With one big gentle hug Letting the one closest to you In on lives little secret with a kind of nudge Tell them that you love them Each and everyday You might be surprised to...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Rhisiart_Inside_Out/541155"><title>What is Wrong With a Spork?</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Rhisiart_Inside_Out/541155</link><description>Oh dear just another Spork It has a handle and looks like a spoon However, it has tines like a fork Very useful utensil if you asked me Let us cook up some peas Then you will see Many people are like sporks They look like one thing But are used for another You can even ask their mother Sometimes...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Rhisiart_Inside_Out/540658"><title>An Instant Forward</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Rhisiart_Inside_Out/540658</link><description>An instant forward in to the future Somewhere society missed a step Time has faltered in its footprint Moving into expectations it has crept Something missing nothing left to claim If it all ended, would it be a shame Come on starlight come and light the way For all mankind to look up in dismay I...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Rhisiart_Inside_Out/540423"><title>I'll Stand By You</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Rhisiart_Inside_Out/540423</link><description>I’ll stand by you Through thick and thin. I’ll stand by you Until you know when. I’ll be there Forever and a day. I’ll be there No matter what you say. I’ll walk with you Over every hill. I’ll walk with you Whatever the deal. We’ll be together During weathering heights. We’ll be together Even...</description></item></rdf:RDF>