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    <title>Gather: Articles by Okang Ashiwel O.</title>
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    <description>Recent Articles on Gather by Okang Ashiwel O.</description>
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    <copyright>Copyright Gather Inc 2009</copyright>
    <pubDate>Tue, 29 Dec 2009 08:22:29 GMT</pubDate>
    <dc:date>2009-12-29T08:22:29Z</dc:date>
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    <dc:rights>Copyright Gather Inc 2009</dc:rights>
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      <title>thEn wiLL i liVe pt1...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977880397</link>
      <description>murderer. 
 i called you murderer 
 as you killed all the 
 songs of my childhood, 
 everything i had. 
 but you didn't mind. 
   
 and each time you  
 killed another one, 
 a lily died. . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 20:25:42 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977880397</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-11-01T20:25:42Z</dc:date>
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      <title>thEn wiLL i liVe pt1...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977880393</link>
      <description>murderer. 
 i called you murderer 
 as you killed all the 
 songs of my childhood, 
 everything i had. 
 but you didn't mind. 
   
 and each time you  
 killed another one, 
 a lily died. . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 20:20:38 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977880393</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-11-01T20:20:38Z</dc:date>
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      <title>tHe sOuNd oF siLeNce...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977861444</link>
      <description>i see colors, monochrome colors  when you call my name. 
 
 
 three hours,  and you looked at me,  and didn't say a word,  but silence is not empty. 
 
 
 silence speaks in colors. 
 
 
 so we spoke . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 20 Oct 2009 12:10:05 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977861444</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-10-20T12:10:05Z</dc:date>
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      <title>i lOve yOu, bUt i'LL nEveR leT yOu kNow...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977860271</link>
      <description>i love you 
 but i'll probably never 
 let you know. 
   
 and i don't mind the 
 love baggage you carry, 
 'cos i'd love to have your love.  
   
 and i understand 
 why you love the . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2009 17:50:15 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977860271</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-10-19T17:50:15Z</dc:date>
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      <title>kiSs-STaRveD SoULs...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977693226</link>
      <description>so we prayed for God 
 to kiss our kiss-starved souls, 
 so our leaky eyes could heal 
 and we could navigate 
 this present darkness of days, 
 battered ships, each and every 
 one of us, wave-tossed, . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 27 May 2009 17:16:13 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977693226</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-05-27T17:16:13Z</dc:date>
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      <title>lOsiNg FaitH iN uS...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977690762</link>
      <description>love was cold tonight 
 and the fire in your eyes 
 was just a dim flicker 
   
 i love you, but i don't 
 love your personal demons 
 and you don't want to let 
 them go. 
   
 your blue eyes . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 24 May 2009 21:48:11 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977690762</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-05-24T21:48:11Z</dc:date>
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      <title>FLiCKeR iN tHe sLuM cORNeR...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977690758</link>
      <description>we watched 
 as they sang and laughed 
 and danced and played 
 and walked and talked, 
 and tried to copy. 
   
 we couldn't help ourselves. 
   
 they say the 
 days of legends are over.  . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 24 May 2009 21:25:09 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977690758</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-05-24T21:25:09Z</dc:date>
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      <title>gLueD sOuLs...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977572394</link>
      <description>i bought you flowers, 
red flowers. 
for the first time, i 
made you cry. 

 you cried words 
you had locked away 
for sixteen days, 
things you should've said 
a long time ago. 

 your words bled . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 23 Jan 2009 15:27:09 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977572394</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-01-23T15:27:09Z</dc:date>
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      <title>tHe bROkeNnESs oF lOnGiNg</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977567953</link>
      <description>dawn broke 
and my heart broke with it. 
suddenly i become empty 
and my soul aches when 
i call your name. 

 the sunrise feels your absence 
and the sofa mourns. 
dawn is beautiful like a sad virgin, . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 19 Jan 2009 16:12:05 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977567953</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-01-19T16:12:05Z</dc:date>
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      <title>nOw yOU sCReaM...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977561234</link>
      <description>i should've known 

 there'd be times like this, 

 times when you'd come 

 across like a 

 whisper in the wind. 

   

 i should've taken my 

 time to listen to the 

 whisper . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 12 Jan 2009 21:09:52 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977561234</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-01-12T21:09:52Z</dc:date>
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      <title>i reMeMbeR tHe fUtURe...(deDiCateD tO mOtHeRs eVeRywHeRe)</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977561153</link>
      <description>i remember the future 

 how you would look 

 with those grave eyes 

 at my bumbling being, 

 guiding my growth path 

 with a smile or a frown. 

   

 i reminisce the present, 

 the here and . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 12 Jan 2009 19:25:13 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977561153</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-01-12T19:25:13Z</dc:date>
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      <title>lOvEstAinEd...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977481579</link>
      <description>let me trade you 
 love notes, 
 written on the  
 feathers of an angel, 
 tattoed on the 
 walls of your heart. 

 let me arouse your 
 soul, like sunrays 
 on a virgin flower. 

 let me colour you 
 . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 18 Oct 2008 16:32:47 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977481579</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-10-18T16:32:47Z</dc:date>
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      <title>tEaRs fOr sPillEd miLk...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977375351</link>
      <description>friendship was when 
 i held your hand 
 and we walked by 
 dried up creeks 
 with dead spirits on the banks 
 and saw nothing but paradise, 
 i think. 

 love? 
 love was when you left 
 and the colours . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 17 Jun 2008 08:07:52 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977375351</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-06-17T08:07:52Z</dc:date>
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      <title>dyYiNg sKeLetOnS...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977375347</link>
      <description>it was a bleak, stark land 
 with two hundred flies 
 and no buzzards. 
 skeletons of dying spirits 
 provided bones for our 
 makeshift shelter. 

 i saw the skeleton of 
 the love we once had, 
 dying . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 17 Jun 2008 08:03:55 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977375347</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-06-17T08:03:55Z</dc:date>
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      <title>thOuGhtS oF tHe OrPHaN...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977375345</link>
      <description>you sat and sang 
 and danced and played 
 and laughed. 
 mother and child, 
 and i watched you 
 from under the picnic tree 
 with no branches, 
 nursing the leftovers you'd 
 wrapped for me in a . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 17 Jun 2008 07:57:57 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977375345</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-06-17T07:57:57Z</dc:date>
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      <title>bOrRoWEd dReaMs...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977375342</link>
      <description>i'm sorry. 
 i lost direction 
 and got tired of 
 all these mono-emotion faces. 

 i could have made them smile, 
 could have taught them 
 a new expression 
 but i drove off in borrowed dreams. . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 17 Jun 2008 07:51:13 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977375342</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-06-17T07:51:13Z</dc:date>
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      <title>CoNtaGiOus paiN...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977375341</link>
      <description>all his life, 
 he wanted to burn 
 but now he fades away, 
 slowly, like an echo. 
 the pain brings me to my knees. 
 i cry for him.</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 17 Jun 2008 07:48:10 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977375341</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-06-17T07:48:10Z</dc:date>
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      <title>QuEen oF the niGht, fReSh laVEndEr pOisoN ivY...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977375339</link>
      <description>i waited with outstretched 
 arms from accross the street, 
 payiently counting the last 
 seconds before  you'd fall 
 into the arms that had 
 waited all these years for you. 

 i closed my . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 17 Jun 2008 07:45:12 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977375339</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-06-17T07:45:12Z</dc:date>
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      <title>bLaCk RoSe, wHitE rOsE, SOuL-SiSteR...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977374431</link>
      <description>it was valentine 
 but no one came 
 calling. 

 i know because i 
 watched from my 
 window same as you. 

 so i sent you a 
 black rose, 
 a black, metal rose. 

 you didn't understand 
 so you . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 16 Jun 2008 10:39:40 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977374431</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-06-16T10:39:40Z</dc:date>
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      <title>wOrDs madE oF fEatHeRs...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977367777</link>
      <description>i keep wishing 
 i could write words 
 made of feathers. 

 i'd make those feathers 
 into wings for you 
 and you'd fly to 
 the city of shadows 
 where you always wanted 
 to go. 

 i wish i . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 16 Jun 2008 05:50:12 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977367777</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-06-16T05:50:12Z</dc:date>
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      <title>baD dReaMs...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977362049</link>
      <description>I dreamt the world 
 Into existence, last night 
 And you were there with me, 
 Two people lost in 
 Thoughts we couldn't write. 
 That's what we were. 

 And you could have covered me 
 With your . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2008 12:08:36 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977362049</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-06-05T12:08:36Z</dc:date>
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      <title>baRtiMaEus SeEs nOw...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977362035</link>
      <description>we talked for a while, 
 the conversation going 
 nowhere for a while,  
 just the soft words 
 that materialize when 
 two people trade words. 

 i don't know what you 
 watched for, searched for . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2008 11:49:49 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977362035</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-06-05T11:49:49Z</dc:date>
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      <title>wHOa...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976968808</link>
      <description>i dont understand.

is it the crave for fruit juices

or the search for half-sour milk

that hypnotizes you away from

the sheep you once loved?</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2007 10:26:57 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976968808</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-05-02T10:26:57Z</dc:date>
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      <title>YeS, i caMe...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976968810</link>
      <description>yes, i came.

not one of your

many expectations,

but still i came.

i can see your eyes,

mere slits, wide shut

the struggle to break the

stronghold of the playpen;

the vise grip of teen loves.

just . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2007 10:01:09 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976968810</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-05-02T10:01:09Z</dc:date>
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      <title>eScaPist rEaLity...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976968793</link>
      <description>i dreamt that life was a dream,

and you were a fairy with

rainbow wings, just like me.

fluttering in the breeze,

doing the sun dance.


please wake my reality up.


these dreams kill the will to live. . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 26 Apr 2007 12:49:56 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976968793</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-04-26T12:49:56Z</dc:date>
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      <title>ThisKingDom SuNrays...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976957811</link>
      <description>  ThisKingdom SunRays  

 Have you ever opened the blinds in a dark room and had sunrays seep in? The room becomes flooded with light; bright. 

This was the inspiration for . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 13 Apr 2007 18:17:35 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976957811</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-04-13T18:17:35Z</dc:date>
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      <title>evEryBody cRies fOr loVe soMetimEs...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976950951</link>
      <description>time flies

and night draws near.

pillows become sodden

and hearts become heavy.

oh, the things we do for love.


thoughts fly

to faraway places, loved ones.

memories come pouring forth

like the . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 05 Apr 2007 20:37:28 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976950951</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-04-05T20:37:28Z</dc:date>
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      <title>WeLcome tO ThisKinGdom...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976950874</link>
      <description>On behalf of the team, allow me to welcome you to ThisKingdom.

In the following months, we are going to be resurrecting the hibernating belief of the world in the goodness of people and catching fun while . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 05 Apr 2007 18:49:32 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976950874</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-04-05T18:49:32Z</dc:date>
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      <title>staY jUst a LitTle whiLe...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976946906</link>
      <description>stay just a little while,
and i'll tell you words
i tell no one else.

stay just a little while
and i'll make you smile
in a way you've never smiled
before.

stay just a little while,
and i'll . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 04 Apr 2007 19:03:27 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976946906</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-04-04T19:03:27Z</dc:date>
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      <title>girL oF mY dReaMs, hYdRa oF my niGhtMarEs...</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976943416</link>
      <description>i've never felt so lost

within the confines of certainty.


i've never had to scream in pain

in the places where i find pleasure.

i found the girl of my dreams and she's

the hydra of my . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 27 Mar 2007 21:02:02 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474976943416</guid>
      <dc:creator>Okang Ashiwel O.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2007-03-27T21:02:02Z</dc:date>
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