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	<description>lovingly served daily.</description>
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		<title>20 June 2009 &#8211; 11:19 PM</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Jun 2010 23:00:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Novice Jerome Quinto</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[a couple of verses at the height of the night makes me delight in your glorious light.]]></description>
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		<title>Sacred Heart of Jesus</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Jun 2010 13:24:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Novice Jerome Quinto</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[This poem and those that will follow are from my newest collection of poetry. I started writing 28 May 2009. Most of them, if not all, are untitled. Instead of a title, I&#8217;ll put on the title of ever post the exact date and time I actually write it. Today we celebrate the Solemnity of [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Missed the Point</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Jun 2010 23:30:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Novice Jerome Quinto</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Torment knocked shrills, shrieks, sobs flooded my heart. SHOCKED, I was… legseyeshandsmouth. frozen. unmoved. Guilty, I am. No prosecution witness judge crime victim proof none Just me Just God little, i saw myself short, dwarfed nothing to show nothing to boast frustration haunts, bitterness creeps in, done it, i shouldn’t have. Guilty, i am. Sin, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>over the horizon</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Jun 2010 23:30:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Novice Jerome Quinto</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[mind speaks beneath its shell, t r y i n g  to piece out words that might tell – how lovely, oh how sweet such beauty. An astounding panorama before my eyes such sight for so looooooong I’ve longed. to see, to p o n d e r . such a great spectacle. such L [...]]]></description>
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		<title>p o e t ’ s   b l o c</title>
		<link>http://blog.subtleoasis.org/?p=84</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Jun 2010 23:30:30 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Novice Jerome Quinto</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[…                        … …                    … …               … … … … … … …                … …               [...]]]></description>
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		<title>harmony</title>
		<link>http://blog.subtleoasis.org/?p=82</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Jun 2010 11:00:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Novice Jerome Quinto</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[In darkness (there’s) sadness. In joy (there’s) light. In war (there’s) noise. In silence (there’s) peace. In unity (there’s) strength. In weakness (there’s) conflict. Is there joy in darkness? Is there sadness in light? Is there peace in war? Is there noise in silence? Can there be strength in weakness – conflict in unity?]]></description>
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		<title>subtle oasis</title>
		<link>http://blog.subtleoasis.org/?p=83</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Jun 2010 23:07:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Novice Jerome Quinto</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I paused, rekindled my thoughts looked back at my life I’ve lived. I’ve walked. I’ve trod’d. What’s within me, I saw, discovered, my self, ventured, my life, found liberty, found reality, found hope, found light, leading guiding strengthening me. I stained my paper I spilled my thoughts I knew myself Oh, happiness, for a moment, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>You</title>
		<link>http://blog.subtleoasis.org/?p=80</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Jun 2010 12:00:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Novice Jerome Quinto</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[who have lived lived life for real real choices made made life real. who have served served our country’s plea plea for bliss bliss ending pleas. who have died died in pain pain for none grieved grieved on your hidden pain. who have lived lived well and served served well and died died with dignity [...]]]></description>
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		<title>No one</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Jun 2010 23:06:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Novice Jerome Quinto</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[No one has loved No one has cared No one has done No one has felt No one did shout No one did pout No one did fight No one did move No one walked No one prayed No one cried No one helped No one is all No one is true No one is [...]]]></description>
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		<title></title>
		<link>http://blog.subtleoasis.org/?p=76</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Jun 2010 23:05:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Novice Jerome Quinto</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Prisoner as I am of this flock that I’m in. Where its journey would take me, a big mystery it is. Spilled milk it may be, but it will forever be me. The scars that distress me, a sweet pain it is. Darkness may clasp my way, yet I do not fear. For I know [...]]]></description>
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