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Hope you'll come back soon!:( Farewell Friendly Face I met a face so friendly Just the other day- And now this face must leave me And travel far away. This face I’ve come to know so well And cannot watch it go- I only hope to pass it In the streets or on the road....</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hobbitgirl/563357"><title>Summer Sniffles</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hobbitgirl/563357</link><description>Sorry I haven't written in a while. I haven't been too well, stuck with a nice cold and sinus infection.:( Here's a poem, finally, about it.:D Hope to hear from folks soon! Hobbitgirl Summer Sniffles I have the summer sniffles And they will not go away! I have the summer sniffles On this lovely...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hobbitgirl/561112"><title>Summer's End</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hobbitgirl/561112</link><description>Summer’s End The last of the blazing sunsets, The final walk on the beach- The fading of the darkened green, And the end of the sun’s reach. The shortening of the daylight hours, The return home from the sea- The end of summer yet again And the start of autumn’s glee.</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hobbitgirl/558803"><title>Daydream</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hobbitgirl/558803</link><description>Daydream Stuck in the office, paperwork waiting, My mind wanders off to the sea. The cool breeze blowing, warm sand underfoot- Gulls crying out just for me. The vast ocean waits, murmuring sweetly, Whispering secrets of life- I sit, listen fiercely, waiting and watching, Forgetting my everyday...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hobbitgirl/558548"><title>Summer Sensitivity</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hobbitgirl/558548</link><description>Summer Sensitivity The scorching sun shimmers In a sky of metal blue- The shade of the trees is 100 degrees And relief is overdue. The grass is dead and browning And the leaves are bitter green- This has to be the hottest day That I have ever seen! The pool is more a hot tub And the cool drinks...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hobbitgirl/557493"><title>Grateful for the Garden</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hobbitgirl/557493</link><description>Grateful for the Garden I’m grateful for the garden- It soothes and calms and breathes; The many flowers and herbs inside Leave me on my knees. I weed and water, prune and care- I plant and harvest too; With love and kindness, thought and care My garden grows anew. Green and orange, red and gold...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hobbitgirl/557435"><title>Walk My Way</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hobbitgirl/557435</link><description>Walk My Way Can I ask you without speaking To simply walk my way? Can my eyes alone convey to you The words I wish to say? Can you hear me thinking Every night about your smile? Can you hear my prayers and sighs That you would stay with me a while? Too shy to say a word to you I watch you walk...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hobbitgirl/557034"><title>Who Am I?</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hobbitgirl/557034</link><description>Who Am I? I am a little hobbit With wishes very few- I like a quiet garden And a good meal or two. I like a peaceful summer’s day And a snowfall by the fire- A good book and a good friend And a kitten named Spitfire. I do not like adventures- Or unexpected guests- But a comfy chair and sofa I...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hobbitgirl/556605"><title>Hear No Darkness</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hobbitgirl/556605</link><description>Hear No Darkness The truly fearsome darkness Breaks not the melody Of light and beauty, joy and love I hear within and ‘round me. The discord of the unknown And the clash and crash of fear Cannot drown the music Of the crystal, sparkling sphere, Slowly, gently, kindly The music turns and flows...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hobbitgirl/555871"><title>Unheard Music</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Hobbitgirl/555871</link><description>Unheard Music Listen, closely listen! Can you hear the strains? Listen with more than ears alone; They fall as do the rains. Can you hear the distant music? The strings, the horns, the bells? Nothing? You hear nothing? Oh, I pity you! It swells… A distant chorus singing With an orchestra behind-...</description></item></rdf:RDF>