<?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/katray3317"><title>Rays - Blogit</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/</link><description>HeartSong for my True Love and other musings...now will include photo-poetry from rhyme to time...:)</description><sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2000-01-01T12:00+00:00</sy:updateBase><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/574174" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/573219" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/572938" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/572626" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/571651" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/571112" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/571111" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/571109" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/559963" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/543873" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/574174"><title>Rose Petal (Play)</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/574174</link><description>Rose petal play scents dreamy and sensual velvet teasing flesh blush pink pleasing sight Art of heaven and earth transformed from silence into sighs trailing rebirth and scattered throughout our day within..</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/573219"><title>IronClad ~ Traitor ~</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/573219</link><description>By my birth in a democracy forged with tears, blood and death of those who lived the nation proud and Native I owe no oath to fear, oppression or hypocrisy</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/572938"><title>Flight</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/572938</link><description>An eagle and one-engine plane escape gravity in close proximity Cumulous clouds weaving amidst assimilate flight of what is real, what 'tis simulation Machination of man looms large and thrumming into machinery resonating the journey au naturel rippling with grace Wings of heartbeat spread and...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/572626"><title>Afraid of The Dark?...</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/572626</link><description>Darkness need not be frightful if heart 'tis steady and true dreams find a lantern and beastmares fade against beam... I love the night because only then do universes spill their fires into sight - circles orbit as one unbroken chain - and silence echoes rain of life, both near and far here and...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/571651"><title>Dear Emily, Wolfgang, Vincent, Sylvia and Dear Artists All ~</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/571651</link><description>Yesterday, Today, Tomorrows Un-known ~ Un-heard, un-published, un-sung un-rightfully by fate thee may be in the moment, but Greatness 'tis a sea tiding timeless and freed.. 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