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	<title>Fiction de Pierre</title>
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		<title>There&#8217;s Something&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://eloquenza.wordpress.com/2009/04/17/theres-something/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 17 Apr 2009 09:49:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[About you that just grabs me firmly
and yet I can&#8217;t understand just what it is
should I even try to?
No&#8230;giving in to the sensation of the moment
and the deep, tingly feelings stirring within
is the only Reason worth exploring.
Every sense of being within me
yearns whenever I&#8217;m in your presence
to just pull you firmly close to me
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>About you that just grabs me firmly<br />
and yet I can&#8217;t understand just what it is<br />
should I even try to?<br />
No&#8230;giving in to the sensation of the moment<br />
and the deep, tingly feelings stirring within<br />
is the only Reason worth exploring.<br />
Every sense of being within me<br />
yearns whenever I&#8217;m in your presence<br />
to just pull you firmly close to me<br />
while I look deep within your eyes<br />
playful smiles abounding<br />
and kiss you softly.</p>
<p>Truth be told,<br />
I&#8217;m not in love<br />
and neither does Cupid&#8217;s romantic arrow<br />
of sparks-flying, birds chirping, flowers blooming<br />
and heart-pulsating swooning<br />
between us romantically fly</p>
<p>It&#8217;s a feeling of humanistic love<br />
that envelops my feelings for you,<br />
taking and giving,<br />
bound in admiration<br />
for everything you are.<br />
In the little time I&#8217;ve had with you<br />
I&#8217;ve recognized a deep inner beauty<br />
that is loving and charitable<br />
strong yet tender<br />
humorous and nerdy&#8230;</p>
<p>Brutally honest is all I can be.<br />
There is nothing I can fake with you,<br />
for your wit and perceptive skills<br />
are as sharp as mine.<br />
But my supplicating attempts<br />
with these fanciful words<br />
carry no hidden agenda<br />
nor self-serving interest<br />
but to perhaps make you laugh<br />
and let you know how beautiful you are<br />
for everything you are.</p>
<p>Come with me to the <span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#3366ff;"><a href="http://www.breweryartwalk.com/">Brewery Art Walk</a></span></span> this weekend<br />
Let me know if you&#8217;d like to go&#8230;</p>
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		<title>Swimming</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Aug 2008 09:28:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Mario Vellandi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[As you stood across from me at the party
with your radiant smile
Time had stopped
and everything around us dissolved away
There was only us
I couldn&#8217;t help but gaze into the depth of your eyes
and feel like swimming
into the brown and amber sea
exploring the mysteries and wonders within
all that is you
While I know such highly entertained
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>As you stood across from me at the party<br />
with your radiant smile<br />
Time had stopped<br />
and everything around us dissolved away<br />
There was only us</p>
<p>I couldn&#8217;t help but gaze into the depth of your eyes<br />
and feel like swimming<br />
into the brown and amber sea<br />
exploring the mysteries and wonders within<br />
all that is you</p>
<p>While I know such highly entertained<br />
thoughts of deep affection<br />
will only render melancholy spirits,<br />
for deeply beloved you already are,<br />
I cannot help<br />
but hold you dear to me<br />
and love you to the greatest extent I can,<br />
without attachment,<br />
even if these words and feelings<br />
never be expressed,<br />
and I write now in soliloquy<br />
There shall be nothing less<br />
than utter happiness in my heart<br />
in all the days that follow,<br />
from simply having you in my life</p>
<p>Buona Notte<br />
mia bella Amica</p>
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		<title>A Rose in my Sight</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 03 Aug 2008 08:39:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[How is it such
that your beauty and elegance
your wit and passion
for all that you are
for all that you pursue with such fervor
had gone unnoticed by me
for so long?
Yes, it seems an eternity
like as if you were there the whole time
and I had been plugging away in my own affairs
regarding you as splendid indeed
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>How is it such<br />
that your beauty and elegance<br />
your wit and passion<br />
for all that you are<br />
for all that you pursue with such fervor<br />
had gone unnoticed by me<br />
for so long?</p>
<p>Yes, it seems an eternity<br />
like as if you were there the whole time<br />
and I had been plugging away in my own affairs<br />
regarding you as splendid indeed<br />
and yet just another party<br />
in my circle of friends<br />
Alas it has only been two months<br />
since I had the pleasure of<br />
gaining your acquaintance</p>
<p>While I may have been blinded temporarily<br />
Mine eyes have seen the radiance<br />
of the jewel glistening in the distance<br />
the rose that I see from afar<br />
beckoning me to come near<br />
and entreat you in the very least<br />
to pleasant companionship</p>
<p>My heart may pound lightly<br />
my imagination may swirl<br />
but I realize where reality stands<br />
here and now<br />
nowhere else<br />
because all I can hope my lady<br />
is an endearing smile may you impart<br />
from our rendez-vous in three days time</p>
<p>Bon Nuit</p>
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		<title>Questioning this Feeling</title>
		<link>http://eloquenza.wordpress.com/2008/05/05/questioning-this-feeling/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 May 2008 06:12:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Mid afternoon. Summer day. Cool breeze.I&#8217;m sitting at the edge of the clifftaking in the beauty of the landscapeand the subtle splendor of this moment
Something ails mebut yet I feel incredibly alivehell, the entire world seems afireincredible amounts of energyall around ussome blazingly roaringothers mere glowing emberseach fire has a personality of its ownwith emotional [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=eloquenza.wordpress.com&blog=3528290&post=35&subd=eloquenza&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>Mid afternoon. Summer day. Cool breeze.<br />I&#8217;m sitting at the edge of the cliff<br />taking in the beauty of the landscape<br />and the subtle splendor of this moment
<p>Something ails me<br />but yet I feel incredibly alive<br />hell, the entire world seems afire<br />incredible amounts of energy<br />all around us<br />some blazingly roaring<br />others mere glowing embers<br />each fire has a personality of its own<br />with emotional moments<br />positive and negative<br />intense, mild, and weak<br />continuous, intermittent, and seldom<br />gentle and strong licks<br />slow and quick
<p>Footsteps approaching<br />I turn around<br />and see Reason in a white summer dress<br />coy smile on her face<br />hands behind her back<br />we exchange hellos<br />and a big hug<br />she sits down next to me
<p>Reason, you have shown me these truths<br />you have awakened the 6th sense<br />it&#8217;s not just subtle intuition acting out<br />heightened awareness has taken hold<br />yet I haven&#8217;t meditated for a long time<br />What&#8217;s happening?<br />I don&#8217;t sense Pride<br />nor Humility nearby<br />Everything just IS&#8230;<br />To be honest, while I am happy<br />and obviously not complaining<br />I am a bit nervous<br />because I don&#8217;t know what to expect<br />when in unfamiliar territory
<p><font color="#800000"><em>Pierre, it&#8217;s okay<br />Take comfort in the now<br />the ever changing, the uncertainty<br />I sense you understand your mortality<br />better than you ever have before<br />However wonderful and aware<br />you feel in this moment<br />it will not last<br />you will fall astray<br />and you have no obligation to<br />immediately try and set things right<br />and to see clearly again<br />to embrace the Tao </em></font>
<p><em><font color="#800000">While I know Objectivity has been<br />a great companion as of late<br />I don&#8217;t want you to become cold<br />and shun certain emotions<br />You must give yourself some time<br />to wallow in them<br />I&#8217;m not giving you an absolute guideline<br />the path is yours<br />Goodbye for now&#8230;</font></em>
<p>Wait! What about that little pain<br />inside me that&#8217;s not going away?
<p><em><font color="#800000">Speak again with Love</font></em>
<p>She kisses me on the forehead
<p><em><font color="#800000">Farewell my dear friend&#8230;</font></em></p>
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		<title>The Love Proclamation</title>
		<link>http://eloquenza.wordpress.com/2008/04/30/the-love-proclamation/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 01 May 2008 07:09:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Mario Vellandi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[What
I&#8217;m in love with you
How
madly, passionately, and intensely to the point where involuntary servitude to this feeling takes over my entire being
Why
you&#8217;re gorgeous &#38; not a 10
caring &#38; sometimes brash
intelligent &#38; funny
proud &#38; humble
vulnerable &#38; courageous
amazing &#38; imperfect
and because I love you
exactly for who
you
are
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><h3><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#800000;">What</span></span></strong></h3>
<p><em>I&#8217;m in love with you</em></p>
<h3><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#800000;">How</span></span></strong></h3>
<p><em>madly, passionately, and intensely to the point where involuntary servitude to this feeling takes over my entire being</em></p>
<h3><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><span style="color:#800000;">Why</span></span></strong></h3>
<p><em>you&#8217;re gorgeous &amp; not a 10<br />
caring &amp; sometimes brash<br />
intelligent &amp; funny<br />
proud &amp; humble<br />
vulnerable &amp; courageous<br />
amazing &amp; imperfect<br />
and because I love you<br />
exactly for who<br />
you<br />
are</em></p>
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		<title>Reasonable Emotions and the Truth about Fear</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 11 Feb 2008 07:25:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sunday evening. I&#8217;m sitting with Reason at Natalie&#8217;s Coffee, enjoying the biscotti and Cappuccino. Of course she had some wisdom to impart on me, so here&#8217;s how it went.
Pierre, I&#8217;ve known you for a long time.  And one thing that I know well is your uncanny ability to suppress or hide from your emotions. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=eloquenza.wordpress.com&blog=3528290&post=31&subd=eloquenza&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>Sunday evening. I&#8217;m sitting with Reason at Natalie&#8217;s Coffee, enjoying the biscotti and Cappuccino. Of course she had some wisdom to impart on me, so here&#8217;s how it went.</p>
<p><span style="color:#993300;"><em>Pierre, I&#8217;ve known you for a long time.  And one thing that I know well is your uncanny ability to suppress or hide from your emotions. You&#8217;ve gotten much better over the years, as one that grows in life and as an individual should.</em></span></p>
<p>Well, thanks! Can you make me any more self-conscious and vulnerable here? Hey, I&#8217;m glad I haven&#8217;t turned out a complete emotional wreck. I suppose if I hadn&#8217;t met you some 3 odd years ago, I&#8217;d be a big ball of play-doh, malleable to the conditions and circumstances of the day.</p>
<p><span style="color:#993300;"><em>I&#8217;m trying to be serious here Pierre.</em></span></p>
<p>So am I. Look, you taught me the important lesson of being simply &#8216;aware&#8217; of what emotions I was feeling, so I could get in better touch with them. And secondly, that all feelings and emotions were impermanent &#8211; both the good and unpleasant. Understanding that made me not dwell on what I may have been feeling at any given moment, but simply carry on.</p>
<p><span style="color:#993300;"><em>That&#8217;s right. Nobody has any control or responsibility for their emotions &#8211; they just happen. The only important thing is how you react to them. And with that said, allow me to cut to the chase: You&#8217;re not responding as well as you could be. Even though you&#8217;re more aware of what you&#8217;re feeling, it upsets me to see a &#8216;fight or flight&#8217; reaction sometimes with you. I understand humans can&#8217;t be perfect, and I&#8217;m not asking you to be.</em></span></p>
<p>Well, Arbiter of Enlightenment, why don&#8217;t you tell me what to do. Do my perceptual glasses need some cleaning at the local LensCrafters?</p>
<p><span style="color:#993300;"><em>Accept the presence of Fear. Don&#8217;t try and fight it because doing so will only exacerbate the situation and prolong taking action. In fact, if you act in the absence of Fear, it&#8217;s very likely that you will not grow stronger because the atmosphere is too safe and secure.</em></span></p>
<p><span style="color:#993300;"><em>Do you get my drift here? Fear will manifest in new forms after you&#8217;ve made progress and accomplishments &#8211; that&#8217;s just the way it is. The quicker you learn to accept and cope with Fear, the better off you&#8217;ll be.</em></span></p>
<p>I soooo want to be sarcastic with you right now, but I&#8217;m at a loss of words because&#8230;what you&#8217;re saying makes a lot of sense. It&#8217;s not inspiring like a professional coach pepping me up before the big game. But actually it&#8217;s better because it&#8217;s a lot more realistic way of looking at it.</p>
<p><span style="color:#993300;"><em>Well, I&#8217;m glad it made some sense with you. I care a lot about you, and I hate to see confusion in your eyes, or stagnancy in your life because of a misunderstanding of your relationship with a natural emotion.</em></span></p>
<p>We left the cafe and promised to keep in touch before going our ways. I admit she really hit a nail this time, as if she looked at my map and destination and gave me a compelling reason to avoid the detours. Some of my fears will be rational, others won&#8217;t. Nonetheless, they&#8217;re here for my benefit, and that&#8217;s an uplifting attitude worth keeping&#8230;and sharing.</p>
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		<title>A Late but Earnest Apology</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Dec 2007 22:12:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It was five years ago that my heart sang
admiration and love for knowing you
and everything we shared in our friendship.
The laughter, intoxicated merriment,
pizzas and beer in the late-night streets of Cologne,
all serve as pleasant memories
I shall not forget.
Our differences were minor, although I am
still amused by the site of holding and kissing a lady
a foot [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=eloquenza.wordpress.com&blog=3528290&post=30&subd=eloquenza&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>It was five years ago that my heart sang<br />
admiration and love for knowing you<br />
and everything we shared in our friendship.<br />
The laughter, intoxicated merriment,<br />
pizzas and beer in the late-night streets of Cologne,<br />
all serve as pleasant memories<br />
I shall not forget.</p>
<p>Our differences were minor, although I am<br />
still amused by the site of holding and kissing a lady<br />
a foot taller than I.<br />
We were Californians sharing a<br />
cultural connection in a far away land.<br />
To describe it solely as such though,<br />
would do injustice to my feelings beneath.</p>
<p>You brought out a lively spirit in me<br />
that celebrated the joy of being alive.<br />
It was the playful flirtations between us that confused me,<br />
dumbfounded my heart, and made me ask<br />
to what extent the tender love and care I felt for you,<br />
would translate into true feelings<br />
and indications of a deep love<br />
- an emotion that I longed for.</p>
<p>Should I not have been so contemplative?<br />
Should I just have given in to the spontaneity<br />
of the moment and feeling?<br />
To let down the barriers<br />
and cast away my subjective rules of engagement<br />
seemed too difficult;<br />
as pleasurable the consequences might have been.</p>
<p>The truth is complicated, but must be told.<br />
I felt intimidated by your stature.<br />
Your state of health made me feel uneasy,<br />
and I didn&#8217;t want to feel unable to help.<br />
In that time, I was trying to extend love<br />
and seek reciprocation elsewhere.<br />
While sharing our friendship, the little<br />
acts of kindness and affection made me<br />
feel special, feel loved, feel cared for.</p>
<p>My folly was in trying to continue these feelings,<br />
although the air around me clearly said<br />
that at this point, I couldn&#8217;t stand on neutral ground anymore.<br />
&#8220;No Man&#8217;s Land&#8221; was precisely that,<br />
a place for neither of us to be.<br />
And yet, I acted selfish by staying in this zone<br />
while playing with Cupid&#8217;s bow.</p>
<p>In retrospect, I hurt myself too by allowing this to happen<br />
and never fully explaining myself.<br />
Back home in the year that followed,<br />
I saw and heard from you occasionally,<br />
but a lasting friendship did not come to be.<br />
Hearing of your poor health, the surgeries,<br />
the state of the family and all else,<br />
I so wanted to reach out and hug you.<br />
But this awkward rift was still there.<br />
Perhaps it didn&#8217;t phase you,<br />
being the strong woman you are.<br />
Nonetheless, it had affected me.</p>
<p>Wherever you are Jessica,<br />
on earth, in the heavens, or reborn&#8230;<br />
I want you to know I&#8217;m sorry.<br />
May peace and happiness reside in your spirit<br />
for all of eternity.</p>
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		<title>A Gentle Return</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Nov 2007 09:01:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Mario Vellandi</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I haven&#8217;t crossed this bridge
exploring my other self in some time
Sometimes we let things slide
into a state of inactivity
not out of a lack of volition
or a feeling of indifference.
In my case, the cause was likely
a momentary lapse of inspiration.
With personal reflection and having
spoken to Reason
I believe my previous writings
reflected a spirit inside of me
that deeply [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=eloquenza.wordpress.com&blog=3528290&post=29&subd=eloquenza&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>I haven&#8217;t crossed this bridge<br />
exploring my other self in some time<br />
Sometimes we let things slide<br />
into a state of inactivity<br />
not out of a lack of volition<br />
or a feeling of indifference.<br />
In my case, the cause was likely<br />
a momentary lapse of inspiration.</p>
<p>With personal reflection and having<br />
spoken to Reason<br />
I believe my previous writings<br />
reflected a spirit inside of me<br />
that deeply wanted to reach out<br />
and simply love<br />
without an intended target<br />
A desire to just release energy within<br />
and let it grow into a creative work<br />
spontaneously; in a vivid manner<br />
like the passion that just exists<br />
in that moment&#8230;like no single other</p>
<p>But Love knows me better too<br />
There is no such thing<br />
as pure undirectional intent<br />
without some source of inspiration;<br />
a well of personal &amp; living examples.<br />
So yes, there are a few ladies whom<br />
I dearly love and care for.<br />
The greatest part is that although<br />
their physical beauty is captivating,<br />
the real attraction stems from<br />
my recognition of their imperfection.<br />
Their human-ness in sometimes being frail<br />
and sometimes being strong.</p>
<p>Through them, I&#8217;ve come to trim the<br />
excess growth in my mental garden.<br />
Meditation and writing have helped greatly;<br />
But I realize that only by bringing<br />
Pierre&#8217;s honesty and openness<br />
into my daily living, can I release<br />
my guard, drop the shield,<br />
and just enjoy life more.<br />
Without the seriousness and<br />
critical introspection that<br />
have been such a strong part of me<br />
for so long, oft holding me back<br />
and contributing to the anxiety<br />
and blue notes I sometimes feel.</p>
<p>Acceptance for personal imperfection<br />
and the allowance for letting go<br />
and reaching out, are going to have<br />
to become my greatest allies<br />
if I want to improve upon<br />
my situation, and realize for myself<br />
the opportunity of a fulfilling future<br />
that is as open to me as Dale Carnegie,<br />
David Schwartz, and Jeffrey Gitomer<br />
among others promise me.<br />
It&#8217;s a life that I make of it<br />
through my thoughts and my actions.</p>
<p>Bon Soir mes Amis</p>
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		<title>Awakening of an Open Heart</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 12 Sep 2007 05:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[To truly enjoy the sweetness of life,
Appreciate our true nature:
That we all desire and pursue happiness
while seeking to avoid suffering.
When our minds grasp that reality
in little glimpses or as part of a habit
that we cultivate through practice and awareness,
we&#8217;ll recognize the full capacity
of an Open Heart.
One that we can use to express compassion:
for ourselves because [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=eloquenza.wordpress.com&blog=3528290&post=26&subd=eloquenza&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>To truly enjoy the sweetness of life,<br />
Appreciate our true nature:<br />
That we all desire and pursue happiness<br />
while seeking to avoid suffering.<br />
When our minds grasp that reality<br />
in little glimpses or as part of a habit<br />
that we cultivate through practice and awareness,<br />
we&#8217;ll recognize the full capacity<br />
of an Open Heart.</p>
<p>One that we can use to express compassion:<br />
for ourselves because this is our life to live and enjoy,<br />
and for others since giving can be fun and<br />
seeing others happy gives great pleasure.</p>
<p>An Open Heart knows no boundaries<br />
it just acts without exception to time, place, or object.<br />
Its strength may be variable<br />
but its intent is unchanging.</p>
<p>To truly love responsibly,<br />
we must be willing to give and receive<br />
without expectation nor envy; like Life,<br />
Love has a fluid state of being.<br />
It is never the same, one moment to the next.<br />
When we recognize this impermanence,<br />
we are able to give more to others and<br />
realize fuller happiness in Life, in addition to<br />
being able to freeing ourselves of any<br />
sadness or discontent when it seems to fade,<br />
or we don&#8217;t sense a receipt in  kind.</p>
<p>Voltaire once wrote:<br />
&#8220;<span class="body"><span style="font-style:italic;">Love is a canvas</span> <span style="font-style:italic;">furnished by nature</span><br />
<span style="font-style:italic;">and embroidered by imagination&#8221;</span>.<br />
Let it be free and enjoy its presence&#8230;<br />
in the past,<br />
this living moment,<br />
and what time may come  <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /><br />
</span></p>
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		<title>The Depth of the Ocean</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 07 Sep 2007 18:47:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It is a connection that binds us
beyond time and simple expression
it&#8217;s what I feel within me and beyond
something pure that exists between us
and which I cannot hold back
I wanted it to remain perhaps simply felt
as a mutual sensation of love and understanding
without need to be expressed
Sometimes it is such that the best things are left [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=eloquenza.wordpress.com&blog=3528290&post=25&subd=eloquenza&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>It is a connection that binds us<br />
beyond time and simple expression<br />
it&#8217;s what I feel within me and beyond<br />
something pure that exists between us<br />
and which I cannot hold back</p>
<p>I wanted it to remain perhaps simply felt<br />
as a mutual sensation of love and understanding<br />
without need to be expressed<br />
Sometimes it is such that the best things are left unsaid</p>
<p>But I can no longer simply accept openly recognizing this<br />
between us as a shallow tide<br />
that playfully splashes at our feet<br />
leaving little sensations of joy and humor<br />
as I hold your hand in these waters<br />
For it is much more than that alone<br />
I see the ocean beyond us<br />
its expanse wide and open</p>
<p>You deserve the best that this life has to offer you<br />
in good spirit, success, and companionship<br />
That is the most that I want for you<br />
I cannot expect anything in return<br />
as you&#8217;ve given me so much already<br />
You deserve to give love again<br />
with all of your heart<br />
without fear of getting hurt<br />
I know it can be a risk<br />
but it&#8217;s something you must try</p>
<p>Although the present is calling for<br />
greater physical distance between us<br />
I shall never be far away<br />
in mind and in spirit<br />
to hear you laugh or cry,<br />
in times of joy or sadness.<br />
I will listen, hold, and<br />
embrace you in my thoughts<br />
and when visits or travel allow</p>
<p>Such is the depth of my affection for you<br />
my dearest&#8230;<br />
I can think of no replacement<br />
for there is none that I shall desire<br />
You are the best</p>
<p><span style="font-size:130%;">&#8230;<span style="font-style:italic;"> I Love You</span> &#8230;</span></p>
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