<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158</id><updated>2012-01-24T22:57:51.740Z</updated><title type='text'>Messy Scribbles &amp; Dirty Thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' 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rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A droplet hints and glints&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of a summer in blaze&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of hope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of love where happiness plays&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And every word&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every phrase&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hints and glints&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the sound of your name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-6204713562823927971?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-2441301436428833592</id><published>2012-01-17T23:26:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-17T23:26:45.577Z</updated><title type='text'>Storyteller</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You think those hands are empty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But each night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They fashion dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From the darkest of places&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In an effort to live&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the 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sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And whilst there I find&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That emptiness behind my stare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Has surrendered to your love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The humdrum of my existence-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now finally lit up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-4635547795608296589?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/4635547795608296589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2012/01/scarborough-beach.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On this bed I cast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A net upon the stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fashion poems from&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This heart of mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And oh, how they shine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How they love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How they line&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The brilliant light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Still yet to come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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petals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Release this tethered vessel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dreaming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-3250776978104117870?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/3250776978104117870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/11/on-wind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/3250776978104117870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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love, romance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And emerald jewels&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And beneath that sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of green and blues&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’ll hold your hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And dance with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Through the rain we’d slip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And bend with hue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blend in the clouds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And eclipse the moon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The world is ours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its stars are too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So let me dance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Entranced by you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-1158202557383973367</id><published>2011-11-24T14:09:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-24T14:10:59.332Z</updated><title type='text'>Plant the seeds of purple tipped daisies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;If you will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;Show the colours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;Of my love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;I will be &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;The winter sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;To&amp;nbsp;warm the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;Petals of your heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-1158202557383973367?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/1158202557383973367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-968944499669969380</id><published>2011-11-20T17:59:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-20T18:00:13.865Z</updated><title type='text'>Magpies</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The room feels&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cold and vacant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Though the light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Coats walls and floors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With shadows in the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Home of familiar ghosts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His heart, half empty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hangs heavy with absence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And from the window&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The only sounds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are magpies he counts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;With the breath he saved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For under your tongue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-968944499669969380?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/968944499669969380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/11/magpies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lay me down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the wind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’ll blow in&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From the sea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Squeezed memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In orchards piled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With lemon trees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When summer highs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Found butterflies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In that smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I’ll paint&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For hibernating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Winters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of warmer climbs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When fireflies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Marched in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Single file&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-4201335849144976785?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/4201335849144976785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/11/lay-me-down-in-wind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will warm your heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With the morning sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To burn away the shadow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of the dying night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-5298697913424085420?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/5298697913424085420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/11/take-me-where-i-want-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I could part the stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would place you there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This night and you would&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shelter in my gravity to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dream the endless dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of happy ever afters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-8956690691287073777?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/8956690691287073777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-5202883033007566831</id><published>2011-10-30T17:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-10-30T17:11:05.234Z</updated><title type='text'>Turning leaves you burn with reds and browns</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Turning leaves you burn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With reds and browns&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the ground you feed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And nurture branches as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nature matches the fading&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sounds of summer while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Under covers we warm our&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lover with tangled limbs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Give in to each others whims&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And watch the lowering lights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In autumn trees fall down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As we paint the turning leaves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With reds and browns&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fpqx3J6KMYE/Tq2Cjy2j3TI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/un-hBIT79IE/s1600/Brocton+Coppice+Branch+edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fpqx3J6KMYE/Tq2Cjy2j3TI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/un-hBIT79IE/s1600/Brocton+Coppice+Branch+edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: 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leaves you burn with reds and browns'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fpqx3J6KMYE/Tq2Cjy2j3TI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/un-hBIT79IE/s72-c/Brocton+Coppice+Branch+edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-5338697986302109297</id><published>2011-10-26T23:26:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T23:26:20.802+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Photograph</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don’t let the world forget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The art of the swallows’ flight at dusk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or the wonder in a droplet of rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or a new Mother’s final struggle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pushed in pain for innocence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don’t let it have lost the mistakes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of youth in all their magnificence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The hurt from absence or the magic of love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don’t let it forget us as we half stumble,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Half crush the seconds from the minutes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In our rush to hold the days to ransom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Till at your feet they slowly gather dust&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-5338697986302109297?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/5338697986302109297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/10/photograph.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/5338697986302109297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/5338697986302109297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/10/photograph.html' title='Photograph'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-5237947866923466615</id><published>2011-10-19T09:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T09:03:17.193+01:00</updated><title type='text'>In the shadow sands play</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DFNyxXeCq-M/Tp6EF1m0ePI/AAAAAAAAAFI/noU1sqKB2e4/s1600/Shadow+Sands+bw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DFNyxXeCq-M/Tp6EF1m0ePI/AAAAAAAAAFI/noU1sqKB2e4/s320/Shadow+Sands+bw.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I count every grain in the shade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of our lives freeze framed and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Each a second settled with time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From the tides of our love, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From my outline I trace your name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Turn to face your sun and in the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shadow sands play our games&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As if all the world was hushed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-5237947866923466615?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DFNyxXeCq-M/Tp6EF1m0ePI/AAAAAAAAAFI/noU1sqKB2e4/s72-c/Shadow+Sands+bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-2563841945247174995</id><published>2011-10-06T18:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T23:07:08.003+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E.M</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Do I belong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Beside your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sleeping heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The days are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Falling hard and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m just amonster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;In this room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Calling to themoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The moon behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;These eyes left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Flickering tothe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sound of your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Soul breathing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can I believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The morning will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Still come tofind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me dreaming?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Of a home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A home insideyour love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m frightened of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The sun thatcreeps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Into the corners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Of a world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I built for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I was such a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fool to think I’mcool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But this is how Ifeel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You set me free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Free to sail &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;These seas I’m &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sailing by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The stars you’re&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lighting up for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me sweetheart I’m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Coming now foryou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-2563841945247174995?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/2563841945247174995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/10/em.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/2563841945247174995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/2563841945247174995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/10/em.html' title='E.M'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-9207800703348306930</id><published>2011-10-04T17:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T23:08:39.533+01:00</updated><title type='text'>When will be enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perhaps you think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Too much on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Words and rhymes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;In such times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;When lines are crossed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And lovers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once lost now touch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sinking in hours elapsed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Making tracks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;They push for miles and miles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, where's the rush?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stop your talk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of 'how' and 'why'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just rely on each other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;For trust in this you must&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;As every day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Those questions gather dust&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Till simply:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;'When'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will be enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-9207800703348306930?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/9207800703348306930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/10/when-will-be-enough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/9207800703348306930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/9207800703348306930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/10/when-will-be-enough.html' title='When will be enough'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-147491250667341530</id><published>2011-09-05T13:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T23:08:53.943+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Wacky Warehouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;Children play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;Indiscriminately &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;Some timidly &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;Others fiercely &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;Whilst parents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;Smiling tersely &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;Quietly dig moats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;And polish their egos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;With kids coats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-147491250667341530?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-7951026769660486341</id><published>2011-08-29T11:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T23:09:16.613+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The summer’s voice</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Autumn calls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It hums its song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The summer’s voice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Won’t last too long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And into view&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The colours fade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On stubborn leaves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And dreams we made&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And out to sea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The winter chills&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bide their time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With seagull shrills&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As evenings dim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And sleeves unroll&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We warm our hearts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With stories bold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of friendships forged&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And moments lost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of lovers arms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And stars we’ve crossed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And though with time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our shadows grown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’ll shine a light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To guide you home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To listen softly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To the tales&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of summer’s voice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In vapour trails&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-7951026769660486341?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/7951026769660486341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/08/summers-voice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Warmth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of your arms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The fear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fell silent;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And smiled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-2128343350772096218?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/2128343350772096218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/08/clicked.html#comment-form' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And through the breath they fed you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A smile was discovered at the corner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of your lips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And though a delicate heart-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Each beat was counted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As it flowed through feet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And fingertips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then to years and complex days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In growing pains that you so built&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They speak in every well worn phrase&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That stumbles out in that familiar lilt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are the breath that fed you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every burst of laughter and falling tear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Forgives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are every precious thought-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Each feat encountered&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Although time defeats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In you they live&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-8523951086488903917?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/8523951086488903917/comments/default' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-740935905959744020</id><published>2011-08-20T21:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T23:43:53.268Z</updated><title type='text'>Cheltenham racecourse 1941</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And though the years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Washed the colour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From her hair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the struggles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bled life from her skin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Though he did not understand-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fully appreciate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The fears she hid in her smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the laughter drowned out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her wavering resolve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For fifty-eight years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He cradled her heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In his hands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And in this trust-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She gladly revolved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;For Annis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-740935905959744020?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/740935905959744020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/08/cheltenham-racecourse-1941.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/740935905959744020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/740935905959744020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/08/cheltenham-racecourse-1941.html' title='Cheltenham racecourse 1941'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-1722359633910695109</id><published>2011-08-14T08:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T08:25:43.652+01:00</updated><title type='text'>And from the dust</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I turn the sheets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of fading lines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And chapters closed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And from the dust&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I write this time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In messy ink all shaky bold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The word ‘Unknown’&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And leave the page&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For someone else&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To rhyme their&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Steps with mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of stories yet untold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-1722359633910695109?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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center;"&gt;With shadows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Each letter as warm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As the sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pressed to my hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Urging me forward&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As would a flower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Towards the light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-5162597981416697659?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/5162597981416697659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/07/you.html#comment-form' title='0 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There brick by brick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You laid your walls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Made a home-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A prison coarse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of love in its&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Primitive abode&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Till fear alone left&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;An unquenched thirst&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From that brightest sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Still hope instilled first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Desire then brick by brick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A path unknown or walked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For you somewhere-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A someone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-9198861849698768861?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/9198861849698768861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/07/unquenched-thirst.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/9198861849698768861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/9198861849698768861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/07/unquenched-thirst.html' title='An unquenched thirst'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-8240488956642131293</id><published>2011-07-18T23:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T23:45:20.819+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer don’t make this our last night of dreaming</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Summer don’t make this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our last night of dreaming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are worlds still left to be seen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For Police and Politicians capers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Making ammunition from yesterdays papers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are writing stories we don’t want to believe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If there is a way for me and you-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It’s from picking out words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We know to be true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And holding on to all that they mean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Summer don’t make this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our last night of dreaming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are worlds still left to be seen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-8240488956642131293?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-2745382071342328315</id><published>2011-07-16T17:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T17:47:44.288+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To a summer day on Dovedale’s tracks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And sweaty cheese and Spider Man flask&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Knowing ‘no fizzy pop’- but had to ask&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of memories and harsh reproaches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of bumpy rides&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On seventies coaches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of never wanting to be last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And wishing I was the oldest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Those teachers’ names&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now long forgotten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The 10p mix-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never reached the bottom of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;‘No chewing gum’ she said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Those weary feet tread to Lovers Leap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And tales of Romeo and Juliet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never really understood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For girls were poo and no good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To stepping stones so worn and cracked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now so are hands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once brought to task&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For tissues and tying laces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now bring issues and lines on faces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With smiles as masks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To witness changes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caught up in time so fast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-2745382071342328315?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/2745382071342328315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/07/remember-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/2745382071342328315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/2745382071342328315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/07/remember-back.html' title='Remember back'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-8517293977185846322</id><published>2011-07-13T11:44:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T11:44:55.627+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Foundation of my dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;If I could take anything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;It would be the mountains&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;Erstwhile glory of the deep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;Silent protector as I sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;Foundation of my dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-8517293977185846322?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/8517293977185846322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/07/foundation-of-my-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/8517293977185846322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/8517293977185846322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/07/foundation-of-my-dreams.html' title='Foundation of my dreams'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-7944031238137965746</id><published>2011-07-06T23:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T23:28:27.942+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The heart a sleeping lion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The heart a sleeping lion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it purrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Curled tight around you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Against the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the half wake, half light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of secrets and promises&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It does its worst&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With half saved, half right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weakness and novelty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It can hurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But tonight the heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A sleeping lion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it purrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-7944031238137965746?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/7944031238137965746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/07/heart-sleeping-lion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/7944031238137965746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/7944031238137965746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/07/heart-sleeping-lion.html' title='The heart a sleeping lion'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-5200376185531842904</id><published>2011-07-02T11:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T11:43:12.190+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I’ll win without losing me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will crawl where I need to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because I can't fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I’m down on my knees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And when tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blows its breath in the wind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll begin:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I’ll win without losing me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-5200376185531842904?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/5200376185531842904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/07/ill-win-without-losing-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/5200376185531842904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/5200376185531842904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/07/ill-win-without-losing-me.html' title='I’ll win without losing me'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-3050431315653954285</id><published>2011-06-29T23:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T23:55:42.672+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Feed me letters because I can’t find the words</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What is love other than standing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Naked upon some darkened precipice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Screaming ‘pick me! Pick me!’&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Knowing that at any second&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There may well be a push&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well I’m too proud to admit I’m scared&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Too scared to admit&amp;nbsp;I'm&amp;nbsp;proud to hold your hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But here I stand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-3050431315653954285?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/3050431315653954285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/06/feed-me-letters-because-i-cant-find.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/3050431315653954285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/3050431315653954285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/06/feed-me-letters-because-i-cant-find.html' title='Feed me letters because I can’t find the words'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-349931007751303032</id><published>2011-06-26T22:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T22:04:05.804+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Seeds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How I long for your eyes to reflect mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To find me some words to sow in this earth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To grow me some time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I belong in your eyes please accept I’m&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aligned to your thirst and dry from the hurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let’s water our lives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-349931007751303032?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/349931007751303032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/06/seeds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/349931007751303032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/349931007751303032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/06/seeds.html' title='Seeds'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-735482254852513005</id><published>2011-06-19T00:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T00:42:13.380+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishful thinking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Throw me to the wind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What to do with myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where to begin? Not here:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just throw me to the wind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let it find me somewhere else&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-735482254852513005?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/735482254852513005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/06/wishful-thinking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/735482254852513005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/735482254852513005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/06/wishful-thinking.html' title='Wishful thinking'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-3654736933710472103</id><published>2011-06-15T23:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T23:11:54.333+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The last leaves of autumn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don’t dress me with stories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kiss me with truth, my love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hear it hidden under your breath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don’t let it drown me in waves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can’t float on what’s left-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clinging to the days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When the minutes weren’t such a mess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For we are the last leaves of autumn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And our lives so delicate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-3654736933710472103?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/3654736933710472103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/06/last-leaves-of-autumn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/3654736933710472103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/3654736933710472103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/06/last-leaves-of-autumn.html' title='The last leaves of autumn'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-6949559418470198564</id><published>2011-05-31T23:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T23:44:52.065+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Letters from the lonely night</title><content type='html'>Hello you, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a while since I thought of you; been a while since I let myself I guess. My mind a mess and scribbled down in words to make some sense, till my mood improves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think back to that late June and all those words never said; never needed to? When the world seemed ours and new if we could just lie still for hours and watch the moon bounce across the lake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But instead I’m thinking of your neck and the curve of your breasts as we paused before our last embrace. And the bittersweet regret that I forget the scent of your perfume but can still see those smiling eyes from that moonlit night curfew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit to write of that which I can’t replace, to picture your face and the thrill of the chase I still keep running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope today finds you smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew (ever loving) x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-6949559418470198564?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/6949559418470198564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/05/letters-from-lonely-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/6949559418470198564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/6949559418470198564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/05/letters-from-lonely-night.html' title='Letters from the lonely night'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-5758625055078302694</id><published>2011-05-29T01:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T06:55:19.745+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing star</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know you’re broken&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes tell me so&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t fix you&lt;br /&gt;And all those ‘issues’&lt;br /&gt;Weigh heavy on those shoulders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see it sometimes in your smile&lt;br /&gt;The lines fine around your lips&lt;br /&gt;Hands on hips we’ve danced&lt;br /&gt;For miles and miles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never really knowing-&lt;br /&gt;Where we’re going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you’ve loved me&lt;br /&gt;God knows why-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I can really do&lt;br /&gt;Is try a little harder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To see what time we have left&lt;br /&gt;Is like counting every raindrop&lt;br /&gt;Without getting wet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn’t make us smarter&lt;br /&gt;More equipped or worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;So lets just chance-&lt;br /&gt;Hands on hips and dance&lt;br /&gt;For miles and miles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-5758625055078302694?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/5758625055078302694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/05/dancing-star.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/5758625055078302694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/5758625055078302694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/05/dancing-star.html' title='Dancing star'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-2229557512188856978</id><published>2011-05-24T23:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T23:20:16.839+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Let it hold</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All been said before, I know&lt;br /&gt;Yet it grows&lt;br /&gt;It burns a golden flame&lt;br /&gt;In what remains&lt;br /&gt;Resplendent in explanation&lt;br /&gt;Of our conversations terrain&lt;br /&gt;But if one word could slip&lt;br /&gt;Its way against the grain&lt;br /&gt;If its letters could float and sway&lt;br /&gt;Flipped high upon the winds and rain&lt;br /&gt;Let it be hope&lt;br /&gt;Let it stay; let it stick&lt;br /&gt;Against your name:&lt;br /&gt;Let it hold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-2229557512188856978?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/2229557512188856978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/05/let-it-hold.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/2229557512188856978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/2229557512188856978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/05/let-it-hold.html' title='Let it hold'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-3399351942399697973</id><published>2011-05-22T23:24:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T23:24:53.462+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Save the world inside my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If only you&lt;br /&gt;Had saved the world&lt;br /&gt;Inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;We wouldn’t worry &lt;br /&gt;About tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-3399351942399697973?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/3399351942399697973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/05/save-world-inside-my-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/3399351942399697973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/3399351942399697973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/05/save-world-inside-my-heart.html' title='Save the world inside my heart'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-4336020209242800018</id><published>2011-04-16T23:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T23:23:11.122+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Here we will walk on stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Though our minds are bound with barbed wire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our hearts still dream;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here we will walk on stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-4336020209242800018?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/4336020209242800018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/05/here-we-will-walk-on-stars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/4336020209242800018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/4336020209242800018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2011/05/here-we-will-walk-on-stars.html' title='Here we will walk on stars'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-8134542081128549068</id><published>2010-10-03T23:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.855+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Still the fevered night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To lie, awake and unmoving&lt;br /&gt;On this ephemeral line&lt;br /&gt;Chastised by thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Believed forgotten&lt;br /&gt;To travel with shadows&lt;br /&gt;Teased by wind and clouds&lt;br /&gt;To your house, your bed,&lt;br /&gt;Your body- my home&lt;br /&gt;To legs and arms fighting sheets&lt;br /&gt;And troubled sighs&lt;br /&gt;Till, sliding I weave my skin&lt;br /&gt;With yours and still the fevered night&lt;br /&gt;Your heart breathes silent now&lt;br /&gt;And I return to dream alone&lt;br /&gt;Of how I wished I’d kissed your mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-8134542081128549068?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/8134542081128549068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/10/still-fevered-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/8134542081128549068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/8134542081128549068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/10/still-fevered-night.html' title='Still the fevered night'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-6136613203567865577</id><published>2010-08-05T23:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.855+01:00</updated><title type='text'>No more love songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No more love songs, no more rain&lt;br /&gt;To moisten the petals of her beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more words to burst as stars&lt;br /&gt;To sprinkle on her sleeping form&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more my soul to brighten hers&lt;br /&gt;Though the sunset beckons me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more for the path is lost and&lt;br /&gt;The wind cold and empty of her voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more pen to paper, as if a finger&lt;br /&gt;Gentle across the plain, a butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hungry to feed of her flower&lt;br /&gt;No more love songs, no more blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more the hope of spring bringing&lt;br /&gt;Summers heat scratching at the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more autumns colour to warm&lt;br /&gt;The emptiness of our winters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun has fallen on our days&lt;br /&gt;The air thin to silent conversations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more love songs, no more to sing&lt;br /&gt;Seasons in mist and memories to dirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I will plant your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-6136613203567865577?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/6136613203567865577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/08/no-more-love-songs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/6136613203567865577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/6136613203567865577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/08/no-more-love-songs.html' title='No more love songs'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-3354317325399995199</id><published>2010-07-09T22:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.855+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Who will light the stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all us singletons&lt;br /&gt;Us, meal for ones&lt;br /&gt;Come undone comedy reruns&lt;br /&gt;There is more than this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amiss in the ‘coupled world’&lt;br /&gt;We have hurled, head first through&lt;br /&gt;Break ups, shake ups:&lt;br /&gt;The movers and the non-movers&lt;br /&gt;The Mother figures and the abusers&lt;br /&gt;We, have done them all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucked when we should have ‘made love’&lt;br /&gt;Stroked when a little rough would&lt;br /&gt;Have been enough&lt;br /&gt;Masturbated, exasperated, tweaked&lt;br /&gt;And calibrated and STILL rubbed up;&lt;br /&gt;The wrong way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when lying there in the dead&lt;br /&gt;Of night we have dreamed&lt;br /&gt;Of finding someone&lt;br /&gt;Who will light the stars&lt;br /&gt;We make a wish:&lt;br /&gt;There is more than this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still; nothing yet so far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we then doomed to sit at home&lt;br /&gt;Writing poems; tired of knowing&lt;br /&gt;That we are growing alone?&lt;br /&gt;NO:&lt;br /&gt;There is more than this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is music, there is art&lt;br /&gt;There are friends who right this moment,&lt;br /&gt;Are far less solvent than you are&lt;br /&gt;So- light their stars&lt;br /&gt;Paint their world blues and pinks&lt;br /&gt;Think of all the times you have missed&lt;br /&gt;Being there for them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lend a hand, lend two when you can&lt;br /&gt;Put down this pen&lt;br /&gt;Else these words count for nothing&lt;br /&gt;And what then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-3354317325399995199?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/3354317325399995199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/07/who-will-light-stars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/3354317325399995199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/3354317325399995199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/07/who-will-light-stars.html' title='Who will light the stars'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-5407278327116237558</id><published>2010-07-03T14:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.855+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The thirty year gamble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our love is unconventional&lt;br /&gt;Our bodies’ miles apart&lt;br /&gt;We skirt around unquenchable&lt;br /&gt;With a hunger in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;The path is long forgotten&lt;br /&gt;And our feet have lost their way&lt;br /&gt;Connection thin as cotton&lt;br /&gt;Now that thread has come away&lt;br /&gt;And, I know we should have talked&lt;br /&gt;But, we wouldn’t listen anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’ll have abstract conversation&lt;br /&gt;Since the kids have flown the nest&lt;br /&gt;Our cause for consternation&lt;br /&gt;Is anybodies’ guess&lt;br /&gt;So Happy Anniversary&lt;br /&gt;My Darling, here’s to us&lt;br /&gt;Through all the years adversity&lt;br /&gt;There’s one thing we can trust&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn’t live without you&lt;br /&gt;It’s Vegas love; or bust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-5407278327116237558?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/5407278327116237558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/07/thirty-year-gamble.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/5407278327116237558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/5407278327116237558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/07/thirty-year-gamble.html' title='The thirty year gamble'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-4856770579371517880</id><published>2010-06-06T23:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.855+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I’m sorry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You gaze up&lt;br /&gt;Wounded by the sun&lt;br /&gt;And I feint to kiss&lt;br /&gt;Those lips hounded&lt;br /&gt;By my words and years&lt;br /&gt;But never reach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drown in such sad smiles&lt;br /&gt;Far out at sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I dream of you&lt;br /&gt;In shipwrecked rust&lt;br /&gt;And these lips&lt;br /&gt;That never touch&lt;br /&gt;Just simply&lt;br /&gt;Graze your cheek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-4856770579371517880?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/4856770579371517880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/4856770579371517880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/4856770579371517880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-sorry.html' title='I’m sorry'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-8069890275784475709</id><published>2010-05-29T16:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.856+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Too late for fairytales</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What do you&lt;br /&gt;Really know of me?&lt;br /&gt;Why won’t you&lt;br /&gt;Let go of me;&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing left to take-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where’s the sense&lt;br /&gt;In holding on together&lt;br /&gt;There’s no such love forever;&lt;br /&gt;Just mistakes&lt;br /&gt;It’s too late for fairytales&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-8069890275784475709?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/8069890275784475709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/05/too-late-for-fairytales.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/8069890275784475709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/8069890275784475709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/05/too-late-for-fairytales.html' title='Too late for fairytales'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-833779670813790663</id><published>2010-05-23T09:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.856+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Decorate your soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It seems we left&lt;br /&gt;The words we meant&lt;br /&gt;Now our silence&lt;br /&gt;Sticks like glue&lt;br /&gt;So please save your breath&lt;br /&gt;The world I dreamt&lt;br /&gt;Still lives inside of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-833779670813790663?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/833779670813790663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/05/decorate-your-soul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/833779670813790663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/833779670813790663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/05/decorate-your-soul.html' title='Decorate your soul'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-199851528361741855</id><published>2010-05-11T23:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.856+01:00</updated><title type='text'>This England</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Suit and ties never walked these shoes&lt;br /&gt;Or towed the line of servitude&lt;br /&gt;Just tie the binds of drug abuse&lt;br /&gt;The methadone that lights the fuse&lt;br /&gt;The many lies of fortitude&lt;br /&gt;The shaky cross the vote we choose-&lt;br /&gt;So what’s the use?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That devil smile so plain to see&lt;br /&gt;The soldier toys can’t wait to bleed&lt;br /&gt;Their innocence on dated means&lt;br /&gt;Bullet boys with palms to feed&lt;br /&gt;Shallow prayers in cemeteries&lt;br /&gt;The TV tells us what we need-&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This England daubed in red and white&lt;br /&gt;Is black and blue in bruised sunlight&lt;br /&gt;Breeze block licked to dizzy heights&lt;br /&gt;And photo shopped in package flights&lt;br /&gt;The drunken smear of warm respite-&lt;br /&gt;To sleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope and glory killed a man&lt;br /&gt;Who stole a ride to promised lands&lt;br /&gt;Story born we raise a hand&lt;br /&gt;To savages in council prams&lt;br /&gt;Councillors never gave a damn&lt;br /&gt;Pile them high like slaughtered lambs-&lt;br /&gt;The great I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This England sings:&lt;br /&gt;That we are free&lt;br /&gt;Empire bred on make believe&lt;br /&gt;Godless liars with tails to wag&lt;br /&gt;Lifeless eyes under Union Flags&lt;br /&gt;This England brings&lt;br /&gt;A hope to flee:&lt;br /&gt;Electorate fed on broken dreams&lt;br /&gt;Godless liars with tails to wag&lt;br /&gt;Lifeless eyes under Union Flags&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-199851528361741855?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/199851528361741855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-england.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/199851528361741855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/199851528361741855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-england.html' title='This England'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-8831216053725992660</id><published>2010-05-06T23:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.856+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quiet now…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steady my hand with yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To cradle my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-8831216053725992660?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/8831216053725992660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/05/sweet-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/8831216053725992660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/8831216053725992660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/05/sweet-dreams.html' title='Sweet dreams'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-4955729628448772040</id><published>2010-05-03T09:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.856+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The unflinching line of love&lt;br /&gt;And the knots-&lt;br /&gt;Where she loved me too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-4955729628448772040?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/4955729628448772040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/05/remembering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/4955729628448772040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/4955729628448772040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/05/remembering.html' title='Remembering'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-2181315044092819027</id><published>2010-04-07T23:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.857+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Star</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Offer resistance tonight&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is ours to fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-2181315044092819027?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/2181315044092819027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/morning-star.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/2181315044092819027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/2181315044092819027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/04/morning-star.html' title='Morning Star'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-7774770989335465856</id><published>2010-03-29T20:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.857+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Beseech the turning tide</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can talk of life&lt;br /&gt;But you won’t kiss when we’re alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love’s fading winter light&lt;br /&gt;So now wisdoms left me cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On slowly creeps the night&lt;br /&gt;My message leaves these shores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream that you’ll be mine&lt;br /&gt;But your heart is not on board&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shout that we’ll be fine&lt;br /&gt;But my whispers aren’t so sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A speech just so sublime&lt;br /&gt;A fight without a cause&lt;br /&gt;Beseech the turning tide&lt;br /&gt;Almighty in its force&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can walk the line&lt;br /&gt;But who will catch me if I fall?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost in stars so bright&lt;br /&gt;There’s no atmosphere at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t read your mind&lt;br /&gt;And my questions start to bore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m running out of time&lt;br /&gt;Still my feet won’t leave the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smile so I can hide&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes I drink remorse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You teach to love remind&lt;br /&gt;No light without a torch&lt;br /&gt;Beseech the turning tide&lt;br /&gt;Almighty in its force&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-7774770989335465856?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/7774770989335465856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/beseech-turning-tide.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/7774770989335465856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/7774770989335465856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/beseech-turning-tide.html' title='Beseech the turning tide'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-8981287337904396085</id><published>2010-03-17T23:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.857+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Swell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My heart&lt;br /&gt;Is the tide&lt;br /&gt;Against you it breaks;&lt;br /&gt;So smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-8981287337904396085?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/8981287337904396085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/swell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/8981287337904396085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/8981287337904396085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/swell.html' title='Swell'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-7721732614988103488</id><published>2010-03-06T23:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.857+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fragrance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love worn linen&lt;br /&gt;Tired mind holding:&lt;br /&gt;Nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Focusing&lt;br /&gt;On noticing&lt;br /&gt;Her fragrance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delicate&lt;br /&gt;Yet blatant&lt;br /&gt;Against his skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-7721732614988103488?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/7721732614988103488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/fragrance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/7721732614988103488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/7721732614988103488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/03/fragrance.html' title='Fragrance'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-2733556071126038689</id><published>2010-02-28T22:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.857+01:00</updated><title type='text'>White rose</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lit with candles we sit&lt;br /&gt;Speak talk small and sip&lt;br /&gt;Coffee and tea-&lt;br /&gt;Sugar refined&lt;br /&gt;Sweet white rose&lt;br /&gt;You shine&lt;br /&gt;And every word a petal&lt;br /&gt;Soft against the metal&lt;br /&gt;Of my rusted heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-2733556071126038689?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/2733556071126038689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/white-rose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/2733556071126038689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/2733556071126038689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/white-rose.html' title='White rose'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-3562050714845413000</id><published>2010-02-16T22:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.857+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Better left unsaid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She falls&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping grace&lt;br /&gt;In our hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better left unsaid&lt;br /&gt;Things meant&lt;br /&gt;Forever lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-3562050714845413000?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/3562050714845413000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/better-left-unsaid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/3562050714845413000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/3562050714845413000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/better-left-unsaid.html' title='Better left unsaid'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-4619055495778400739</id><published>2010-02-07T00:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.858+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel it all like this</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’ll place upon your lips&lt;br /&gt;Fragile words:&lt;br /&gt;My world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feather soft with fingertips&lt;br /&gt;My story fault-full&lt;br /&gt;And absurd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faithful yet-&lt;br /&gt;Each breath was never heard&lt;br /&gt;I feel it all like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your world; my earth&lt;br /&gt;Your hurt, my hurt&lt;br /&gt;Let me plant my kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me slide that curve&lt;br /&gt;That sacred bliss&lt;br /&gt;That love is worth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yearn for me and give&lt;br /&gt;Hold your nerve&lt;br /&gt;Tongue tied I slip-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fragile words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-4619055495778400739?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/4619055495778400739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-feel-it-all-like-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/4619055495778400739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/4619055495778400739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-feel-it-all-like-this.html' title='I feel it all like this'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-2143632121717876079</id><published>2010-02-03T00:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.858+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It’s not simple anymore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With dawn love seems&lt;br /&gt;Long lost forgotten&lt;br /&gt;But as night breaks the day&lt;br /&gt;Your will thin spun like cotton-&lt;br /&gt;Snaps tangled where it’s lay&lt;br /&gt;Hidden in your chest;&lt;br /&gt;And still remains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-2143632121717876079?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/2143632121717876079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-not-simple-anymore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/2143632121717876079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/2143632121717876079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-not-simple-anymore.html' title='It’s not simple anymore'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-6267797554289028516</id><published>2010-01-31T10:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.858+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Paper cuts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A heart made of paper&lt;br /&gt;A stapler holds the rips&lt;br /&gt;Where you slipped a pen&lt;br /&gt;And then-&lt;br /&gt;Wrote your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-6267797554289028516?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/6267797554289028516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/01/paper-cuts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/6267797554289028516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/6267797554289028516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/01/paper-cuts.html' title='Paper cuts'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-5471071624685956347</id><published>2010-01-25T20:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.858+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Little secret</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’ve loved you little secret (loved you through and through)&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll always have a smile that needs to be with you&lt;br /&gt;To love you is my weakness (for love will be my doom)&lt;br /&gt;That I’ve held upon my breath to save a life for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-5471071624685956347?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/5471071624685956347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/01/little-secret.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/5471071624685956347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/5471071624685956347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/01/little-secret.html' title='Little secret'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-3944258281226497115</id><published>2010-01-17T22:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.858+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Trembling hands to hold you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soft your skin&lt;br /&gt;Once was but now&lt;br /&gt;That very end of everything&lt;br /&gt;A goodbye stretched thin&lt;br /&gt;And if listened to&lt;br /&gt;Never realised-&lt;br /&gt;Never finished&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-3944258281226497115?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/3944258281226497115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/01/trembling-hands-to-hold-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/3944258281226497115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/3944258281226497115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2010/01/trembling-hands-to-hold-you.html' title='Trembling hands to hold you'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-1211240834281326770</id><published>2009-11-11T23:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.859+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My beautiful day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;et there be once you believe me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;arnest my heart and words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;emper your fears and thoughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;ake this day be mine to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;ver yours&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-1211240834281326770?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/1211240834281326770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-beautiful-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/1211240834281326770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/1211240834281326770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-beautiful-day.html' title='My beautiful day'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-6423852469210503683</id><published>2009-11-10T22:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.859+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bullet proof</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would like&lt;br /&gt;To sing to you&lt;br /&gt;With fingertips&lt;br /&gt;And whispered lips&lt;br /&gt;Where lovers slip&lt;br /&gt;With heartbeat flips&lt;br /&gt;And make you feel-&lt;br /&gt;Bullet proof&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-6423852469210503683?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/6423852469210503683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/11/bullet-proof.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/6423852469210503683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/6423852469210503683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/11/bullet-proof.html' title='Bullet proof'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-3869811350806971761</id><published>2009-11-02T22:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.859+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The phone call</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Held within your words&lt;br /&gt;Embraced with each and every syllable&lt;br /&gt;I climb our conversation&lt;br /&gt;Breathe everything I’ve heard&lt;br /&gt;Become less individual&lt;br /&gt;And I veer and I sway&lt;br /&gt;Until ‘Goodbye’ fills the empty air&lt;br /&gt;Builds a full stop with bullish dare&lt;br /&gt;That knocks me down&lt;br /&gt;I lie in letters of fear and misinformation&lt;br /&gt;With nothing to say/no other sound&lt;br /&gt;To ease my situation&lt;br /&gt;And too late I say it&lt;br /&gt;The wait that now betrays my love&lt;br /&gt;‘I miss you’&lt;br /&gt;I miss us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-3869811350806971761?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/3869811350806971761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/11/phone-call.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/3869811350806971761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/3869811350806971761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/11/phone-call.html' title='The phone call'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-1743447295971414798</id><published>2009-10-24T13:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.859+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever in the clouds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can’t stand and talk&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped in pretence&lt;br /&gt;Flavour tasteless dialogue&lt;br /&gt;With secret spice&lt;br /&gt;In hidden greetings&lt;br /&gt;I want you now&lt;br /&gt;I want forever in the clouds&lt;br /&gt;I want this moment&lt;br /&gt;Sealed beneath our skin&lt;br /&gt;Before we are lost&lt;br /&gt;Before we are akin&lt;br /&gt;To ghosts of frost&lt;br /&gt;In silent meetings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-1743447295971414798?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/1743447295971414798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/10/forever-in-clouds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/1743447295971414798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/1743447295971414798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/10/forever-in-clouds.html' title='Forever in the clouds'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-6106951234294808955</id><published>2009-10-13T23:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.859+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me slip my fears from round your shoulders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-6106951234294808955?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/6106951234294808955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/10/bare.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/6106951234294808955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/6106951234294808955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/10/bare.html' title='Bare'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-608419441304548505</id><published>2009-10-12T18:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.859+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Oceans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found love&lt;br /&gt;It turned on me&lt;br /&gt;It pulled me down&lt;br /&gt;And out of reach&lt;br /&gt;In the sun&lt;br /&gt;My burnt belief&lt;br /&gt;I built a dream&lt;br /&gt;To hide beneath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish you were-&lt;br /&gt;Down by the sea&lt;br /&gt;Throw your wishes&lt;br /&gt;And watch for me&lt;br /&gt;Down by the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have you&lt;br /&gt;A ghost in need&lt;br /&gt;I wear the scars&lt;br /&gt;No other sees&lt;br /&gt;Take the pills&lt;br /&gt;To make it seem&lt;br /&gt;I’m over you&lt;br /&gt;Still I can’t leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish you were-&lt;br /&gt;Down by the sea&lt;br /&gt;To dig your hole&lt;br /&gt;And wait for me&lt;br /&gt;Down by the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jump into&lt;br /&gt;The ocean free&lt;br /&gt;To drown these thoughts&lt;br /&gt;And wash me clean&lt;br /&gt;Say the words&lt;br /&gt;Our final scene&lt;br /&gt;To sail this ship&lt;br /&gt;In eyes of green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish you were-&lt;br /&gt;Down by the sea&lt;br /&gt;Wish you were-&lt;br /&gt;Down by the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-608419441304548505?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/608419441304548505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/10/oceans.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/608419441304548505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/608419441304548505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/10/oceans.html' title='Oceans'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-6790799195137987028</id><published>2009-10-06T23:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.860+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything’s okay</title><content type='html'>&lt;span jstcache="72" jsdisplay="!externalProfileUrl || typeof(externalProfileUrl)==undefined"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span jstcache="72" jsdisplay="!externalProfileUrl || typeof(externalProfileUrl)==undefined"&gt;I lie still to make sense of it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span jstcache="72" jsdisplay="!externalProfileUrl || typeof(externalProfileUrl)==undefined"&gt;How it hurts to hurt you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span jstcache="72" jsdisplay="!externalProfileUrl || typeof(externalProfileUrl)==undefined"&gt;Without meaning to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span jstcache="72" jsdisplay="!externalProfileUrl || typeof(externalProfileUrl)==undefined"&gt;I’d open my mouth to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span jstcache="72" jsdisplay="!externalProfileUrl || typeof(externalProfileUrl)==undefined"&gt;How to kiss you is how to know you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span jstcache="72" jsdisplay="!externalProfileUrl || typeof(externalProfileUrl)==undefined"&gt;But it’s much too late for that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span jstcache="72" jsdisplay="!externalProfileUrl || typeof(externalProfileUrl)==undefined"&gt;Einaudi plays on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span jstcache="72" jsdisplay="!externalProfileUrl || typeof(externalProfileUrl)==undefined"&gt;And between the notes I hear the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span jstcache="72" jsdisplay="!externalProfileUrl || typeof(externalProfileUrl)==undefined"&gt;And I think of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span jstcache="72" jsdisplay="!externalProfileUrl || typeof(externalProfileUrl)==undefined"&gt;Camouflaged in smiles and conversations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span jstcache="72" jsdisplay="!externalProfileUrl || typeof(externalProfileUrl)==undefined"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span jstcache="72" jsdisplay="!externalProfileUrl || typeof(externalProfileUrl)==undefined"&gt;If you could shake me from your head you would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span jstcache="72" jsdisplay="!externalProfileUrl || typeof(externalProfileUrl)==undefined"&gt;You tug your hair as if by will alone I’d die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span jstcache="72" jsdisplay="!externalProfileUrl || typeof(externalProfileUrl)==undefined"&gt;And a part of me does inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span jstcache="72" jsdisplay="!externalProfileUrl || typeof(externalProfileUrl)==undefined"&gt;Whilst a part takes hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span jstcache="72" jsdisplay="!externalProfileUrl || typeof(externalProfileUrl)==undefined"&gt;That you could feel some pleasure from my pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span jstcache="72" jsdisplay="!externalProfileUrl || typeof(externalProfileUrl)==undefined"&gt;And as this strength transcends the melody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span jstcache="72" jsdisplay="!externalProfileUrl || typeof(externalProfileUrl)==undefined"&gt;The phone announces your text&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span jstcache="72" jsdisplay="!externalProfileUrl || typeof(externalProfileUrl)==undefined"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everything’s okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span jstcache="72" jsdisplay="!externalProfileUrl || typeof(externalProfileUrl)==undefined"&gt;And I know you’re gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span jstcache="72" jsdisplay="!externalProfileUrl || typeof(externalProfileUrl)==undefined"&gt;And my wish falls dead in front of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span jstcache="72" jsdisplay="!externalProfileUrl || typeof(externalProfileUrl)==undefined"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span jstcache="72" jsdisplay="!externalProfileUrl || typeof(externalProfileUrl)==undefined"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-6790799195137987028?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/6790799195137987028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/10/everythings-okay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/6790799195137987028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/6790799195137987028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/10/everythings-okay.html' title='Everything’s okay'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-8703219243831784416</id><published>2009-10-05T22:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.860+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Idiot hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I climbed the mountain&lt;br /&gt;Almost held the sun but then&lt;br /&gt;Fed the avalanche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-8703219243831784416?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/8703219243831784416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/10/idiot-hope.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/8703219243831784416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/8703219243831784416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/10/idiot-hope.html' title='Idiot hope'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-7464589024085125328</id><published>2009-09-19T21:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.860+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Complicated</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It seems&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been saving for myself&lt;br /&gt;Because there’s no one else&lt;br /&gt;To lend a hand&lt;br /&gt;My hand&lt;br /&gt;I’ve fashioned to a gun&lt;br /&gt;The bullets will not come&lt;br /&gt;To shed a tear&lt;br /&gt;My tears&lt;br /&gt;I’ve cried too many times&lt;br /&gt;No pardon to my crimes&lt;br /&gt;That I deserve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So, tell me, please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where else can I bleed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What’s left to believe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long&lt;br /&gt;Been standing in the cold&lt;br /&gt;Decaying with the soul&lt;br /&gt;Of younger dreams&lt;br /&gt;My dreams&lt;br /&gt;I’ve buried in the dirt&lt;br /&gt;And planted with the words&lt;br /&gt;I cannot say&lt;br /&gt;We say&lt;br /&gt;Too much of not enough&lt;br /&gt;There is no more to love&lt;br /&gt;That I can take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So, tell me please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where else can I bleed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What’s left to believe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So, help me, please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where else can I breathe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What else do we need?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-7464589024085125328?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/7464589024085125328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/09/complicated.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/7464589024085125328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/7464589024085125328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/09/complicated.html' title='Complicated'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-214115842572663027</id><published>2009-09-17T23:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.860+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Let our hearts run away to the sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With you I hold my breath&lt;br /&gt;Lost for words there’s nothing left&lt;br /&gt;But ‘I love you, you’re beautiful’&lt;br /&gt;There’s no one else&lt;br /&gt;Who even comes close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you’re far away&lt;br /&gt;No one knows&lt;br /&gt;How the seconds feel like days&lt;br /&gt;And so I say&lt;br /&gt;‘I love you, you’re beautiful’&lt;br /&gt;Whispered high to open windows&lt;br /&gt;Every time I escape from keeping busy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not easy to be me;&lt;br /&gt;Without you&lt;br /&gt;These arms are yours to throw around you&lt;br /&gt;These hands to frame your face&lt;br /&gt;Thank your skin that they found you&lt;br /&gt;‘I love you, you’re beautiful’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with my heart in my mouth&lt;br /&gt;Skipping beats&lt;br /&gt;I murmur, repeat;&lt;br /&gt;‘I love you, you’re beautiful’&lt;br /&gt;Let our hearts run away&lt;br /&gt;To the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let you be free&lt;br /&gt;To smile and shake your head&lt;br /&gt;At my silly words&lt;br /&gt;Soppy&lt;br /&gt;And wet&lt;br /&gt;But every one of them meant:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘I love you, you’re beautiful’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-214115842572663027?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/214115842572663027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/09/let-our-hearts-run-away-to-sea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/214115842572663027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/214115842572663027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/09/let-our-hearts-run-away-to-sea.html' title='Let our hearts run away to the sea'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-3602091389732950502</id><published>2009-08-18T22:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.860+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Long gone still here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First light slips through curtains&lt;br /&gt;Like teenage fingers&lt;br /&gt;Fumbling,&lt;br /&gt;Tumbling&lt;br /&gt;Till later, bolder; it breaks the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turn my head to the left&lt;br /&gt;To unslept pillows where shadows crept&lt;br /&gt;‘You’re gone’ I said&lt;br /&gt;As if words obvious&lt;br /&gt;Would startle birds from the roofs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as the months left&lt;br /&gt;Turned to years&lt;br /&gt;I kept a new emptiness&lt;br /&gt;A longing swept &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;, in my chest&lt;br /&gt;But not for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a touch&lt;br /&gt;A tingle of lust on sagging breasts&lt;br /&gt;Old fool am I&lt;br /&gt;But guilt of you cannot feed the loneliness&lt;br /&gt;Or hold tired skin of aching age&lt;br /&gt;The stubborn need that cannot rest-&lt;br /&gt;To feel whole again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘You should get out more’&lt;br /&gt;My children say&lt;br /&gt;But coming home to where nothing lay&lt;br /&gt;Kept me in&lt;br /&gt;Your wedding ring lies unmoved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not sit and weep&lt;br /&gt;For time so steep&lt;br /&gt;To slide our love first bloom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long gone&lt;br /&gt;Still here&lt;br /&gt;Makes a home in this room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last light fades on curtains&lt;br /&gt;Like a lovers scent&lt;br /&gt;Mumbling,&lt;br /&gt;Stumbling&lt;br /&gt;Till later, colder; it takes the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-3602091389732950502?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/3602091389732950502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/08/long-gone-still-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/3602091389732950502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/3602091389732950502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/08/long-gone-still-here.html' title='Long gone still here'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-414150275479204009</id><published>2009-03-16T23:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.861+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Though dust&lt;br /&gt;Though time&lt;br /&gt;Though feet run&lt;br /&gt;As if words a knife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-414150275479204009?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/414150275479204009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/03/boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/414150275479204009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/414150275479204009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/03/boy.html' title='Boy'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-9146985921148491465</id><published>2009-03-09T19:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.861+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Who am I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’ll dress in a suit and tie&lt;br /&gt;Just to look more important than I&lt;br /&gt;Could ever want to be&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll knot my ego round your throat&lt;br /&gt;To tow the corporate line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The office desk filled with dreams&lt;br /&gt;Filed on letters never seen&lt;br /&gt;They slowly slipped my mind&lt;br /&gt;Who am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paper towers block the sky&lt;br /&gt;Standing on the edge of reasons why&lt;br /&gt;I’ll never want to see&lt;br /&gt;And then I post-it note my hope&lt;br /&gt;To show I’m still alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The office desk filled with dreams&lt;br /&gt;Filed on letters never seen&lt;br /&gt;They slowly slipped my mind&lt;br /&gt;Who am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-9146985921148491465?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/9146985921148491465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/03/who-am-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/9146985921148491465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/9146985921148491465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/03/who-am-i.html' title='Who am I?'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-9073795950566803925</id><published>2009-03-08T00:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.861+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Burn red</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought&lt;br /&gt;I had grown smarter&lt;br /&gt;Found answers with age&lt;br /&gt;Direction&lt;br /&gt;Through experience&lt;br /&gt;But really&lt;br /&gt;I had just given it a name&lt;br /&gt;Still the fear crackles and glows&lt;br /&gt;Burn red&lt;br /&gt;In mornings first cigarette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-9073795950566803925?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-1608289717929599417</id><published>2009-03-07T10:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.861+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Don’t look back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The crowds rustle and bustle&lt;br /&gt;Faces painted on&lt;br /&gt;From where they're running from&lt;br /&gt;The sounds muscle and tussle&lt;br /&gt;Jaded tainted hum&lt;br /&gt;Made at the lucky ones&lt;br /&gt;And I’m waiting at the station&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the rain&lt;br /&gt;For the kiss that never comes&lt;br /&gt;The fading expectation&lt;br /&gt;Landing on the train&lt;br /&gt;Where you sit forever gone&lt;br /&gt;My wish for you is strong-&lt;br /&gt;Don’t look back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-1608289717929599417?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/1608289717929599417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/03/dont-look-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/1608289717929599417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/1608289717929599417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/03/dont-look-back.html' title='Don’t look back'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-8395199268877521335</id><published>2009-03-07T00:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.861+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The answer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will steal a glance&lt;br /&gt;To count every goose bump&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the rise and fall&lt;br /&gt;Rise and fall&lt;br /&gt;Rise and fall of breath&lt;br /&gt;That screams, that begs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-8395199268877521335?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/8395199268877521335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/03/answer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/8395199268877521335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/8395199268877521335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/03/answer.html' title='The answer'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-161383411620131093</id><published>2009-02-28T09:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.861+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterflies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I could win the lottery, well&lt;br /&gt;Maybe&lt;br /&gt;But honestly?&lt;br /&gt;That wouldn't mean a lot to me&lt;br /&gt;Nor famous, even if models&lt;br /&gt;With sexual favours&lt;br /&gt;Bought me complaints&lt;br /&gt;From my neighbours&lt;br /&gt;For all the moaning&lt;br /&gt;Because when I’m holding you&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing more exquisite&lt;br /&gt;Than knowing you, and only you&lt;br /&gt;Could give me butterflies&lt;br /&gt;And I miss it&lt;br /&gt;My god where is it?&lt;br /&gt;Where are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-161383411620131093?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/161383411620131093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/02/butterflies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/161383411620131093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/161383411620131093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/02/butterflies.html' title='Butterflies'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-1464245254287139765</id><published>2009-02-12T00:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.862+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Anywhere but here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Too many&lt;br /&gt;Dream of&lt;br /&gt;Being anywhere&lt;br /&gt;But here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How busy&lt;br /&gt;The night&lt;br /&gt;How lonely&lt;br /&gt;The few&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-1464245254287139765?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/1464245254287139765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/02/anywhere-but-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/1464245254287139765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/1464245254287139765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/02/anywhere-but-here.html' title='Anywhere but here'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-5437144348307058741</id><published>2009-01-28T20:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.862+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A prayer for the morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I close my eyes to sleep&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I’ll see the morning&lt;br /&gt;I do not think of heaven&lt;br /&gt;Yet angels shake their heads&lt;br /&gt;Sad at all I’ve missed, all I’ve ignored&lt;br /&gt;And the fear takes me&lt;br /&gt;That today I did not manage, even the simple things:&lt;br /&gt;Smiled at you, said thank you; listened&lt;br /&gt;I want to be there beside you&lt;br /&gt;Tell you ‘sorry’ for driving you mad&lt;br /&gt;For standing puppy dog eyed&lt;br /&gt;As if I’ve stained the carpet&lt;br /&gt;For opening instead of closing&lt;br /&gt;Closing instead of opening my mouth&lt;br /&gt;For running before I can walk&lt;br /&gt;And falling childlike at your feet&lt;br /&gt;So sweet precious&lt;br /&gt;If tomorrow is not mine to meet&lt;br /&gt;I hope a day will come&lt;br /&gt;When you read this and know&lt;br /&gt;That you were my dreams each night&lt;br /&gt;And I loved you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-5437144348307058741?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/5437144348307058741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/01/prayer-for-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/5437144348307058741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/5437144348307058741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/01/prayer-for-morning.html' title='A prayer for the morning'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-3349063475056238666</id><published>2009-01-06T23:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.862+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever yours</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even when the storm clouds gather&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know;&lt;br /&gt;We will still kiss in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-3349063475056238666?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/3349063475056238666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/01/forever-yours.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/3349063475056238666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/3349063475056238666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/01/forever-yours.html' title='Forever yours'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-2543402195774605686</id><published>2009-01-03T00:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.862+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Elegy  (for Annis)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feel the sunlight&lt;br /&gt;Creep in hallways&lt;br /&gt;Make me real now&lt;br /&gt;Hold your hands out&lt;br /&gt;Miss you always&lt;br /&gt;Where I am now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the darkness&lt;br /&gt;Fills my outline&lt;br /&gt;Wash my thoughts out&lt;br /&gt;Prise my eyes wide&lt;br /&gt;To the sunshine&lt;br /&gt;I will burn out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I told you&lt;br /&gt;How I’m feeling&lt;br /&gt;Would you see how?&lt;br /&gt;Sing me fables&lt;br /&gt;Hidden meanings&lt;br /&gt;Understand how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all need to&lt;br /&gt;Hold the night air&lt;br /&gt;When we cry out&lt;br /&gt;We will be fine&lt;br /&gt;No more nightmares&lt;br /&gt;Turn the lights out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will sleep here&lt;br /&gt;Till the morning&lt;br /&gt;Hope you’re there now&lt;br /&gt;When the day breaks&lt;br /&gt;I am calling&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tell me where to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Show me how to live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tell me what you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Show me what I’ve missed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tell me of the midnights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Feeling so alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’ll tell you of the street lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Guiding your way home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-2543402195774605686?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/2543402195774605686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/01/elegy-for-annis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/2543402195774605686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/2543402195774605686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2009/01/elegy-for-annis.html' title='Elegy  (for Annis)'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-4778332704920461118</id><published>2008-12-19T23:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.862+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Driftwood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These times are hard&lt;br /&gt;You become hard&lt;br /&gt;And I break against you&lt;br /&gt;Splintered upon the rock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-4778332704920461118?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/4778332704920461118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/12/driftwood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/4778332704920461118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/4778332704920461118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/12/driftwood.html' title='Driftwood'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-4649606441624683925</id><published>2008-12-04T22:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.863+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Breaking up – Making up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’m breaking up inside&lt;br /&gt;I’m making up a life-&lt;br /&gt;To live with you&lt;br /&gt;I’m such a fool&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t save the world-&lt;br /&gt;It’s true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-4649606441624683925?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/4649606441624683925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/12/breaking-up-making-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/4649606441624683925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/4649606441624683925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/12/breaking-up-making-up.html' title='Breaking up – Making up'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-540151933914894615</id><published>2008-11-05T22:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.863+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Renewal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’ll hold my breath&lt;br /&gt;Wish me dead&lt;br /&gt;Pray your lips&lt;br /&gt;Bring me life again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-540151933914894615?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/540151933914894615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/11/renewal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/540151933914894615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/540151933914894615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/11/renewal.html' title='Renewal'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-96189965155781696</id><published>2008-09-28T22:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.863+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This morning I found your scent&lt;br /&gt;Had slept upon my skin&lt;br /&gt;And my heart;&lt;br /&gt;Silently exploded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-96189965155781696?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/96189965155781696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/09/missing-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/96189965155781696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/96189965155781696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/09/missing-you.html' title='Missing you'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-585866511834235855</id><published>2008-09-22T23:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.863+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I saved your words today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Simple am I to you&lt;br /&gt;But still I work away&lt;br /&gt;Convinced of nothing else&lt;br /&gt;I saved your words today&lt;br /&gt;I know tomorrow brings&lt;br /&gt;A bruise my heart can't take&lt;br /&gt;I’ll kiss those words to you&lt;br /&gt;But quick there moment fades&lt;br /&gt;Please take them in your arms&lt;br /&gt;And hold my heart you made&lt;br /&gt;Convinced of nothing else&lt;br /&gt;I saved your words today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-585866511834235855?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/585866511834235855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-saved-your-words-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/585866511834235855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/585866511834235855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-saved-your-words-today.html' title='I saved your words today'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-585680563283925482</id><published>2008-09-21T00:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.863+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tease</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So close&lt;br /&gt;I can almost taste you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A moan escapes your lips&lt;br /&gt;Your skin awakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When fingers slip&lt;br /&gt;So close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fucking close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-585680563283925482?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/585680563283925482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/09/tease.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/585680563283925482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/585680563283925482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/09/tease.html' title='Tease'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-6412808269969669830</id><published>2008-09-02T00:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.863+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The moral ground</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sanctimonious sunset&lt;br /&gt;Burn my skin&lt;br /&gt;Melt my bones&lt;br /&gt;Topple me from off this hill&lt;br /&gt;Send me home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-6412808269969669830?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/6412808269969669830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/09/moral-ground.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/6412808269969669830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/6412808269969669830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/09/moral-ground.html' title='The moral ground'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-5266950132849344222</id><published>2008-08-07T00:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.864+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to tell you&lt;br /&gt;I'm not brave just simply true&lt;br /&gt;And I give my all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-5266950132849344222?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/5266950132849344222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/08/heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/5266950132849344222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/5266950132849344222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/08/heart.html' title='Heart'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-4610377218951457274</id><published>2008-07-30T00:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.864+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The hopeless romantic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The hazy morning&lt;br /&gt;In last night’s clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stop; what was missed?&lt;br /&gt;Think of a kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That would say everything&lt;br /&gt;Say: ‘I know’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the minutes glowed&lt;br /&gt;In the setting sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And helped me think&lt;br /&gt;I made a difference&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a moment, to someone&lt;br /&gt;Then it’s gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-4610377218951457274?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/4610377218951457274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/07/hopeless-romantic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/4610377218951457274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/4610377218951457274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/07/hopeless-romantic.html' title='The hopeless romantic'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-5045767700415118230</id><published>2008-07-19T12:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.864+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Where were you to hold?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hands dug deep in pockets&lt;br /&gt;Sad memories curled round fingers&lt;br /&gt;A ghost that cannot love me&lt;br /&gt;Dances in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-5045767700415118230?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/5045767700415118230/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-3487333272696419444</id><published>2008-07-13T11:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.864+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Weather you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh give me, give me... Something to say&lt;br /&gt;Some way of knowing, some way of growing&lt;br /&gt;A big and bright, beautiful day&lt;br /&gt;So give me the feed, I'll fire the punch line&lt;br /&gt;Your smile should be sunshine&lt;br /&gt;I'll kiss all your clouds away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-3487333272696419444?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/3487333272696419444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/07/weather-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/3487333272696419444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/3487333272696419444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/07/weather-you.html' title='Weather you'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-5961040439833366093</id><published>2008-07-07T23:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.864+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What have I learnt of life except nothing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The clouds still cast&lt;br /&gt;There shadow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The brilliant light&lt;br /&gt;Of stars distant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still amaze&lt;br /&gt;My sorry heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And love breaks&lt;br /&gt;Bone on fucking bone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-5961040439833366093?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/5961040439833366093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-have-i-learnt-of-life-except.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/5961040439833366093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/5961040439833366093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-have-i-learnt-of-life-except.html' title='What have I learnt of life except nothing?'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-755232011636026885</id><published>2008-05-07T21:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.865+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherry blossom waves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The wind blows the day&lt;br /&gt;Cherry blossom waves&lt;br /&gt;Delicate as a snowflake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-755232011636026885?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/755232011636026885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/05/cherry-blossom-waves.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/755232011636026885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/755232011636026885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/05/cherry-blossom-waves.html' title='Cherry blossom waves'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-2368316267917329875</id><published>2008-05-06T23:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.865+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The old lovers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My lonely ache&lt;br /&gt;Made me fall completely&lt;br /&gt;The life replaced&lt;br /&gt;With something buried beneath me&lt;br /&gt;It sang my name&lt;br /&gt;Called me from the darkness&lt;br /&gt;My bones remain&lt;br /&gt;Now a cage for where my heart lived&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Burnt from where we dared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Swallowed in the brightness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hands not quite prepared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To hold me out of kindness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Still my dreams were sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Precious youth was mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Days we used to meet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Are slowly lost to time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love is laid&lt;br /&gt;Gently in the daises&lt;br /&gt;Our journey made&lt;br /&gt;Softly whispered through the ages&lt;br /&gt;So you return&lt;br /&gt;Guide me through the darkness&lt;br /&gt;My bones remain&lt;br /&gt;Now a cage for where my heart lived&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-2368316267917329875?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/2368316267917329875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/05/old-lovers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/2368316267917329875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/2368316267917329875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/05/old-lovers.html' title='The old lovers'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-6586287660769314866</id><published>2008-04-14T23:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.865+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Treading water</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To be here&lt;br /&gt;Yet know you’re going&lt;br /&gt;Is to be in fear of the drowning wave&lt;br /&gt;Yet powerless to reach the shore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-6586287660769314866?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/6586287660769314866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/04/treading-water.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/6586287660769314866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/6586287660769314866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/04/treading-water.html' title='Treading water'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-6089085992781983135</id><published>2008-03-24T10:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.865+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghosts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you lie beside me&lt;br /&gt;Hold my dreams; crush my heart?&lt;br /&gt;Why do you persist&lt;br /&gt;In showing me the unnecessary delights&lt;br /&gt;Of the unattainable&lt;br /&gt;Why when I wake do I yearn for you&lt;br /&gt;Like a last gasp breath I love you&lt;br /&gt;Washed up on distant shores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-6089085992781983135?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/6089085992781983135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/03/ghosts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/6089085992781983135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/6089085992781983135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/03/ghosts.html' title='Ghosts'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-6155523836697375340</id><published>2008-02-26T21:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.865+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet dreams play amongst the moon and stars</title><content type='html'>I pull up and step out of the car, hot tyres and tired legs; sullen as the night is dark and help the little girl from the back seat to the ground. As she skips I see her look up towards the heavens and I stop and I ask her ‘can you see the stars?’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Yes’ she whispers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then she tells me she’s going to kiss them. And she jumps, and jumps, and she jumps blowing kisses in the wind; then she turns to me and smiles. And in that sweet moment I understand, and wish with all that's left of my cold damp heart:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I could reach out and pluck her one from the sky; as she just did for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-6155523836697375340?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/6155523836697375340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/02/sweet-dreams-play-amongst-moon-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/6155523836697375340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/6155523836697375340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/02/sweet-dreams-play-amongst-moon-and.html' title='Sweet dreams play amongst the moon and stars'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-9012533716365240106</id><published>2008-01-29T17:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.866+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Going under</title><content type='html'>At the hospital I’m wheeled into the room, two nurses and a doctor smile there anaesthetic smile. A sterile bed sits between two large monitor screens and Nurse Brunette pats the sheets which I then climb on to trying painfully to keep a scrap of dignity as my gown flaps comically at the back. Doctor Grey makes idle chit chat with Nurse Blonde who laughs a tired smile as she straps elastic to my arm and rubs a strong smelling wipe across my veins. I tell her I don’t like needles and without eye contact she tells me I’ll be fine; I don’t believe her. She tries to calm me by saying that the needle won’t be there for long, it’s simply so she can leave a plastic tube in my vein. Twice she fails to do it and I begin to panic, sweat beads upon my forehead and I feel sick. Nurse Brunette gets me a bowl whilst Doctor Grey tells me he hates needles too, I know he’s lying and I feel such a baby. He tries the needle in my left arm and this time Nurse Blonde holds my arm tight as the tube slides in; success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I’ll be going under soon and for those few moments I feel the most utterly alone I have ever felt in my entire life. I want somebody to tell me they love me, somebody to hold my hand and tell me that I’ll be okay. A kiss upon my dry lips and the promise of more when I wake and as I drift I suddenly realise: that I’m not immortal and that men are weak. Voices and lights blur as I slide down, wish me sweet dreams beautiful one: but there’s no one there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slide, and I drift, and I dream...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m hanging on a concrete beam twelve inches wide, my arms stretched across the top, my fingers entwined left to right as if by glue. Below me is nothingness, dark clouds and firestorms and the distant rumble of thunder and flame. Above me there is a platform slightly out of reach with a dim green neon glow of an exit sign that I know means safety. To reach it I will have to unlock my fingers and push myself up until my knees are perched upon the beam, only then can I risk reaching out to pull myself up onto the platform. I know I’m getting weak and with each struggling second I become weaker still; yet I can’t release my hands. My brain understands the truth: to reach, to take the risk could lead to death or a future. My heart grips tight to the beam hoping that some miracle will come along to save me if I can just hold on for long enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is life, the warm love of tomorrow beside you or the cold steel of yesterday pressed hard against your temple. To fear the risk, too scared to reach out is of  no greater risk than holding tight to gravity and all you have ever known. For both will get you in the end, my head screams to me and tells me to reach out for the platform and get the fuck out of there. My heart tells me to stay, to hope, to believe that all will be okay in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there is a third way. I look up once more at the exit, then down to the red and black below. If this was a movie the camera would zoom in for a close up as I look right into the lens close my eyes and smile, and then let go of the beam. As I fall wordless through the clouds I see lights and hear voices and I’m back on the bed with Nurse Blonde looking down at me. ‘Your blood pressure was rather low for a second’ she says ‘we were worried we might lose you’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘No’ I mumble ‘I almost lost myself’.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-9012533716365240106?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/9012533716365240106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/01/going-under.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/9012533716365240106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/9012533716365240106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/01/going-under.html' title='Going under'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-580057553223247158.post-83028656964748676</id><published>2008-01-26T23:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:58:54.866+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bluebelle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish I had got it right&lt;br /&gt;Just once&lt;br /&gt;Just once sweet dream because&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;And if I had&lt;br /&gt;I would have been glad&lt;br /&gt;To never wake up&lt;br /&gt;And shine yellow buttercup sun&lt;br /&gt;High above you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/580057553223247158-83028656964748676?l=messyscribbles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/feeds/83028656964748676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/01/bluebelle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/83028656964748676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/580057553223247158/posts/default/83028656964748676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://messyscribbles.blogspot.com/2008/01/bluebelle.html' title='Bluebelle'/><author><name>Matthew P Phillps</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL__KVznvXQ/Saq_vovif2I/AAAAAAAAABc/nsnP8WWHfsY/S220/The+window..+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
