<?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="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/BlogRss.aspx/Tracker1"><title>Tracker1 - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Tracker1/</link><description>I am a Vietnam Veteran of eighteen months and twenty three years in the U.S. Air Force who writes poetry. I sell my five hundred poems on cd's. My poetry is of lifes joy and termoils. I have written five hundred poems in four years and have recieved multiple accolades. You will enjoy my works due to the care and the emotions that I have created.  Please enjoy yourself as you flow through my writeings. Writing Poetry is like Painting with words. "Robert Louis Stevenson:.

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Your verbal caress wakens me each hour. Within your soul I wish the power. Your thoughts are shared across time itself, Beginning to release your inner wealth. For we can do this you and I, We can fulfill,...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Tracker1/593165"><title>Whispered Silence</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Tracker1/593165</link><description>79in } P { margin-bottom: 0. 08in } --&gt; Whispered Silence In the basement I find time, To speak with others whom I find, They whisper to me of times of toil, Seeking ways to deceive and foil. Their stories of hate and bitter fears, Are only heightened by their tears. Looking for ways to afford...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Tracker1/593163"><title>Fate And Love</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Tracker1/593163</link><description>Fate And Love Eleven hundred miles seeking love and fate, Have taught this soul it's never too late. From New Mexico to Tennessee, Has brought me to seemingly everlasting ecstasy. Living in her world the dreams we share, Has brought me to be more aware. The tenderness and love that she displays,...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Tracker1/592293"><title>Snakes In The Waters Of My Mind</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Tracker1/592293</link><description>Snakes In The Waters of My Mind They deliver unto me ideas of every kind, yes those snakes that swim through my mind. Through bad and good they are always there releasing memories of the past into thin air. I am joyful that they visit me here with better visions than causing fear. Some woke me in...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Tracker1/592291"><title>I Will Return</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Tracker1/592291</link><description>I Will Return When they bury me way down deep, I will continue to watch you sleep. I will guard and protect you every night and day. I will hold the bad cursed dream at bay. You were my life, before the end, In you I found a love, and true friend. I will hold your vision, in my hearts mind, Our...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Tracker1/592290"><title>I Cherish You</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Tracker1/592290</link><description>I Cherish You I cherish each moment and think of you. Without you with me, what would I do? Your grace and demeanor always capture my attention. Your very essence entices my desirous intention. The giggle you give warns me that I have done something, That tickles your' insides without any...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Tracker1/592289"><title>Family To Embrace</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Tracker1/592289</link><description>Family To Embrace There is a family I will embrace, In the hereafter when I leave this place. They aren't well known but by a few, It is my Brothers before my life was new. They are casualties of that long ago war, Being killed in their teens as always before. Very few made the legal age, Before...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Tracker1/592124"><title>Winter Solstice</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Tracker1/592124</link><description>Winter Solstice It is the time of year to celebrate the new season, Enjoying life with a reason. The crops are in and on their way, To the manufactures bins on display. Cool and rushing winds come to mind, Each day becomes of the finest kind. Snow flurries begin in early November, Creating...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Tracker1/592122"><title>The Woods</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Tracker1/592122</link><description>The Woods Mother Nature Is a loving enchantment, She provides for, what is meant. She takes me into her everlasting heart, She does her share, I do my part. Living that way, Is a world of wonder, Even through the lightning and thunder. Her glorious gift, to this entire world, Contains wonders and...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Tracker1/592121"><title>The Woods</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Tracker1/592121</link><description /></item></rdf:RDF>