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    <title>Gather: Articles by Ralph P.</title>
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    <description>Recent Articles on Gather by Ralph P.</description>
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    <copyright>Copyright Gather Inc 2009</copyright>
    <pubDate>Mon, 28 Dec 2009 13:46:39 GMT</pubDate>
    <dc:date>2009-12-28T13:46:39Z</dc:date>
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      <title>The Most Beautiful Thing in the World...</title>
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      <description>  
 The most beautiful thing in the world  is not the sun rising,  as it creeping along the meadow to the stream  or even the enormous mountains  that climb to the heavens  like a stalagmite . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 25 Dec 2009 18:10:12 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-25T18:10:12Z</dc:date>
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      <title>One Forgets</title>
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      <description>Image by  Denis Collette...!!!  via Flickr 
 
 
 One forgets… 
 
 
 the dazzle of the past 
 
 
 haunts one's heart, 
 
 
 for each pearl glows 
 
 
 like a diamond, 
 
 
 an illusion to . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 02 Aug 2009 08:12:05 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-08-02T08:12:05Z</dc:date>
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      <title>The Canvas of Yesterday</title>
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      <description>The canvas of yesterday 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 In a meadow, 
 
 
 during the blackest of night, 
 
 
 sits an easel with a empty canvas 
 
 
 that waits for words 
 
 
 to chisel lines and images 
 
 
 onto . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 19 Jul 2009 22:38:41 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-07-19T22:38:41Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Not Human</title>
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      <description>Not human 
  A fragile heart swings slowly in the breeze,  splintered by the winds of change  that sang with voices of chimes  but now cries in the storm… 
  A light reflect out of scratches,  . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 18 Jul 2009 23:59:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-07-18T23:59:00Z</dc:date>
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      <title>The canvas of an impostor</title>
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      <description>  
   
 
  The canvas of an impostor  
 
 
 
 
 
  Sometimes when it’s least expected  
 
 
  out of life the world brings a soul to its knees.  
 
 
  It reaches forth its powerful hand, . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 14 Jul 2009 02:49:07 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-07-14T02:49:07Z</dc:date>
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      <title>To dance with you</title>
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      <description>To dance with you… 
 
 
 
 
 To observe the sun glowing so bright, 
 
 
 as the coldness evaporates, 
 
 
 trading for a simple tenderness 
 
 
 that pours in one’s soul, 
 
 
 to step . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 07 Jul 2009 02:42:10 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-07-07T02:42:10Z</dc:date>
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      <title>test 2</title>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 16 Jun 2009 16:12:25 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-06-16T16:12:25Z</dc:date>
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      <title>My Family</title>
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      <description>  

  My Family  

     

  My mother created this wonderful place we call earth.    Its intricacy carried through with such precision that utterly leaves us in awe.    She brought . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 15 May 2009 02:12:49 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-05-15T02:12:49Z</dc:date>
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      <title>The appeal of some</title>
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      <description>   

   

   

   

   

   

   

  The Appeal of Some  

     

  There are those people  

  in the world that can brighten  

  the most dismal corners  

 . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 02 May 2009 12:20:49 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-05-02T12:20:49Z</dc:date>
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      <title>The Dazzle affect</title>
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  The Dazzle affect  

     

  Your hair glistens with shine  

  that bounces with each step  

  as the gentle breeze lifts the strands  

  your smile as bright as a pulsating star  . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 02 May 2009 04:22:27 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-05-02T04:22:27Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Draw</title>
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      <description>   

   

   

   

   

   

   

   

   

   

   

  Draw  

     

  I stepped out onto the canvas  

     on this last day of April, . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 01 May 2009 03:03:48 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-05-01T03:03:48Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Chambers of the Soul</title>
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      <description>  

   

   

   

   

   

   

   

  Chambers of the Soul  

     

  In aspiration to locate,  

  the key of a tender heart,  

  one will encounter . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 29 Apr 2009 19:39:14 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-29T19:39:14Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Stamp of Life</title>
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      <description>   

   

   

   

   

   

   

   

   

   

   

   

   

  Stamp of Life  

     

  Life is the sweetest flower  

  that . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 29 Apr 2009 03:58:21 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-29T03:58:21Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Camera Still</title>
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      <description>  

    

   

   

   

   

   

     

  Camera Still  

     

  In the shutter of my eye,  

  the world is like poetry,  

  for me, it is the path of . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 26 Apr 2009 23:22:49 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-26T23:22:49Z</dc:date>
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      <title>The Sacrifice</title>
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      <description>   

   

   

   

   

   

   

   

  The  sacrifice       

     

  The harsh reality  

  that plagues this man's soul,  

  the cushions . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 26 Apr 2009 05:33:55 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-26T05:33:55Z</dc:date>
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      <title>A Drop for You</title>
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      <description>  

  A drop for you  

     

  The drops were large  

     as they glided down  

  the channels through each  

  of the temper zones.     

  Some droplets landed on trees,   . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 26 Apr 2009 04:20:08 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-26T04:20:08Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Winds of Change</title>
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      <description>   

   

   

   

   

   

   

   

   

   

   

   

   

   

   

   

   

   

  The winds of change . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 25 Apr 2009 08:52:23 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-25T08:52:23Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Take the Journey</title>
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      <description>    

     

   

   

   

   

  Take the Journey  

     

     

  Your reflection,  

   apparent in the stillness  

  of the pond is not  

  as simple . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 23 Apr 2009 00:05:15 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-23T00:05:15Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Stolen Sun</title>
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      <description>  

     

   

   

   

   

   

  Stolen Sun  

     

  If you took the sun  

     from my very world,  

  darkness would fall suddenly,  

  and a chill . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 21 Apr 2009 18:42:59 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-21T18:42:59Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Inspiration</title>
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      <description>  

   

   

   

   

   

   

   

  Inspiration  

     

  This wondrous planet  

  that circles around  

  the heavenly star  

  has not but to . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 20 Apr 2009 22:18:21 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-20T22:18:21Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Drifting Aimlessly</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977659516</link>
      <description>  

     

   

   

   

   

   

  Drifting Aimlessly  

     

  Awe, a relaxing soak  

  in nature's finest  

  thermo pond,  

  to sniff the aroma  

  . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 18 Apr 2009 15:17:53 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977659516</guid>
      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-18T15:17:53Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Soul Watcher</title>
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      <description>   

   

   

   

   

   

  Soul Watcher  

     

  I love when your eyes are open wide  

  And the sun fills the path with tender rays  

  So that I can see . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 18 Apr 2009 05:08:02 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-18T05:08:02Z</dc:date>
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      <title>I'll Find You</title>
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      <description>   

   

   

   

   

  I'll Find You  

     

  Along a tiring old road,  

  in the heat of the afternoon,  

  as I passed the wheat field,  

  I came across . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 16 Apr 2009 01:32:55 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-16T01:32:55Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Awaken</title>
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      <description>  

      

     

     

   

   

   

  Awaken  

     

  To touch, to feel,  

  to gently glide  

  my fingers along  

  the contours of your heart,  
 . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 15 Apr 2009 20:46:42 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-15T20:46:42Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Sheltering Love</title>
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      <description>  

   

   

   

   

   

  Sheltering Love  

     

  To shelter love, nurture it, as your feet shuffle the ground  

  Each step a challenge, as you watch the . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 13 Apr 2009 01:55:24 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-13T01:55:24Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Sunset</title>
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      <description>  

  Sunset  

      

     

   

   

   

   

   

  I love the sun as it awakens your beautiful eyes  

  I hear each ray as it hugs around your precious . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 08 Apr 2009 23:34:42 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-08T23:34:42Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Accenting a flower</title>
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      <description>         Accenting a flower  

   

   

   

     

     

  In the morning while my eyes are still lost in a mirage of the night  

  the sun slowly creeps up . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 07 Apr 2009 02:12:40 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-07T02:12:40Z</dc:date>
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      <title>The Morning Sun Kisses My Eyes</title>
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      <description>  

  Morning Sun Kisses My Eyes  

     

   

   

  Each drop of rain that falls upon my head, triggers a memory of you  

  For this drop has a bond that holds it tightly together . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 05 Apr 2009 18:19:54 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-05T18:19:54Z</dc:date>
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      <title>It's a Beautiful Thang</title>
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      <description>   

  
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

  this poem is dedicated to all of us, just in case it slips our mind.  

     

  It's a Beautiful Thang  

     

     

  Love is such a beautiful . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 05 Apr 2009 06:56:52 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-05T06:56:52Z</dc:date>
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      <title>The Drop</title>
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      <description>   

   

   

   

  In this drop of water is a reflection of me  

  as it begins to fall through gravity, I start to see  

  children playing in the fields with a canvas of green . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 01 Apr 2009 23:41:31 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Ralph P.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-01T23:41:31Z</dc:date>
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