<?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-304713789330598194</id><updated>2012-01-05T20:25:32.418+08:00</updated><category term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Coffee &amp; Cigarettes</title><subtitle type='html'>Through the eyes of Zeffer</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeffster.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/304713789330598194/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeffster.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Zeffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16037959489474389100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uJd4gJQFj8I/SPckfIE72yI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AzMTcsabFRI/S220/n527365016_327700_8382.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-304713789330598194.post-3472825398808797306</id><published>2008-10-17T10:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T10:40:33.817+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Roses are Red</title><content type='html'>by Zeffer ( 29th April 2005 )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roses are red&lt;br /&gt;Violets are blue&lt;br /&gt;When day turns to night&lt;br /&gt;The sky changes hue..&lt;br /&gt;We lead a busy life..&lt;br /&gt;But I do think of you..&lt;br /&gt;When night turns to day&lt;br /&gt;All seems to stay&lt;br /&gt;In our own lil' way..&lt;br /&gt;So true&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/304713789330598194-3472825398808797306?l=zeffster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeffster.blogspot.com/feeds/3472825398808797306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=304713789330598194&amp;postID=3472825398808797306' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/304713789330598194/posts/default/3472825398808797306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/304713789330598194/posts/default/3472825398808797306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeffster.blogspot.com/2008/10/roses-are-red.html' title='Roses are Red'/><author><name>Zeffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16037959489474389100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uJd4gJQFj8I/SPckfIE72yI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AzMTcsabFRI/S220/n527365016_327700_8382.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-304713789330598194.post-3541141567229067020</id><published>2008-10-17T10:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T10:38:24.367+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>It's not the End</title><content type='html'>By Zeffer ( May,2001 )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not the end of the world&lt;br /&gt;When skies turn gray or when day turns to night…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not the end of the world&lt;br /&gt;When Summer evenings are searing and Autumn leaves starts falling…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not the end of the world&lt;br /&gt;If you can’t build scrapers or cook gourmet…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not the end of the world&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t die rich or find true love…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's ok because it’s not the end of the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/304713789330598194-3541141567229067020?l=zeffster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeffster.blogspot.com/feeds/3541141567229067020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=304713789330598194&amp;postID=3541141567229067020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>From where the wind blows</title><content type='html'>By Zeffer ( October 2000 )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From where the wind blows and where it will go&lt;br /&gt;Leaves flutter gaily and trees bend and bow&lt;br /&gt;Over hilltop ranges and down across the bay&lt;br /&gt;Felt one minute and never wanting to stay…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birds fly free, roaming the blue skies&lt;br /&gt;Perching on branches singing a lullabye&lt;br /&gt;No worries in the world holds them back but a broken wing&lt;br /&gt;Soar through the air like the blow of the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From where the wind blows and where it will go&lt;br /&gt;Touching everything in its way…&lt;br /&gt;A gentle stroke, a small push, a soft tickle&lt;br /&gt;As if searching for something but can’t seem to find&lt;br /&gt;A life on its own all twisted and twine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wind is like people who pass through our lives.&lt;br /&gt;Some just “ hellos “ and some just “ goodbyes “&lt;br /&gt;Some sticks around longer and actually become friends.&lt;br /&gt;Leaving impressionable prints to love or contend.&lt;br /&gt;Strangely after… we are never left quite the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaves flutter gaily and the trees bend and bow&lt;br /&gt;For where the wind blows no one really knows...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/304713789330598194-765402879448945884?l=zeffster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeffster.blogspot.com/feeds/765402879448945884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=304713789330598194&amp;postID=765402879448945884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/304713789330598194/posts/default/765402879448945884'/><link rel='self' 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blows indiscriminately&lt;br /&gt;The world is round and there's land and sea&lt;br /&gt;But nothing lasts forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scoop up the earth and grasp the soil&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to whatever you can for as long as you can&lt;br /&gt;For nothing lasts forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a wheel of emotions&lt;br /&gt;Of happiness and sorrows, triumphs and defeats&lt;br /&gt;However nothing lasts forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try like you've never tried and only then you leave the rest to fate.&lt;br /&gt;But if things are not meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;Accept reality, smile and move on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seize the day... take your time&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy what is presented to you...&lt;br /&gt;For even that like everything else might also not last forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/304713789330598194-6400874468303195557?l=zeffster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeffster.blogspot.com/feeds/6400874468303195557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=304713789330598194&amp;postID=6400874468303195557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/304713789330598194/posts/default/6400874468303195557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/304713789330598194/posts/default/6400874468303195557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeffster.blogspot.com/2008/10/truth.html' title='The Truth'/><author><name>Zeffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16037959489474389100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uJd4gJQFj8I/SPckfIE72yI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AzMTcsabFRI/S220/n527365016_327700_8382.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-304713789330598194.post-4653464079970192364</id><published>2008-10-16T20:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T22:49:55.948+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>My Morning Wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uJd4gJQFj8I/SPdUfiOglCI/AAAAAAAAABI/tkX5owi_S5g/s1600-h/020329263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257763990718682146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uJd4gJQFj8I/SPdUfiOglCI/AAAAAAAAABI/tkX5owi_S5g/s200/020329263.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I used to think a lot (and I still do) and words were my play things… it was the only way I knew how to express myself.. doodling on paper, my heart pours. Especially when I’m in love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My Morning Wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;by Zeffer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;December 2001&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening my eyesI gaze up to the skies&lt;br /&gt;I hear your silent voice..I can feel your hidden cries..&lt;br /&gt;I fathom a million dreams&lt;br /&gt;That paints me a thousand smiles&lt;br /&gt;I breath you a morning wishThat travels for miles and miles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Across the seven seas&lt;br /&gt;A journey in which it spands&lt;br /&gt;Reaching out to you my love&lt;br /&gt;Will you hold my hand..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes are cracking open now&lt;br /&gt;And the sun is creeping in&lt;br /&gt;I look across the room from me&lt;br /&gt;And see your crooked grin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart begins to race&lt;br /&gt;Faster with every pound&lt;br /&gt;My love for you still grows&lt;br /&gt;With giant leaps and bounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I breath you a morning wish my love&lt;br /&gt;With patience I have learnt&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes to sleep again&lt;br /&gt;To dream of your return..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you.. where ever you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/304713789330598194-4653464079970192364?l=zeffster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeffster.blogspot.com/feeds/4653464079970192364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=304713789330598194&amp;postID=4653464079970192364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/304713789330598194/posts/default/4653464079970192364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/304713789330598194/posts/default/4653464079970192364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeffster.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-morning-wish.html' title='My Morning Wish'/><author><name>Zeffer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16037959489474389100</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uJd4gJQFj8I/SPckfIE72yI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AzMTcsabFRI/S220/n527365016_327700_8382.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uJd4gJQFj8I/SPdUfiOglCI/AAAAAAAAABI/tkX5owi_S5g/s72-c/020329263.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
