<?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-8368994336685482867</id><updated>2011-09-29T01:52:05.845+01:00</updated><category term='poetry'/><category term='cosmic joke'/><category term='Surreal dali jha nothing noth1ng dark anarchy'/><category term='image'/><category term='wine'/><category term='philosophy'/><category term='noth1ng'/><category term='bohemian'/><category term='jha'/><category term='girl dreams drugs acids romance romantic jha noth1ng poetry'/><category term='revolutions poetry things dream'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>This revolution its for us addicts</title><subtitle type='html'>for us...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsandpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8368994336685482867/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsandpoetry.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jhapina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11728070210188487447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv5HHKMsDso/Se6L4cR6y6I/AAAAAAAAACg/x-IJ7ixdAo8/S220/jha.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8368994336685482867.post-1848715585726762435</id><published>2010-12-28T14:43:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-12-28T14:51:59.255Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noth1ng'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='image'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bohemian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cosmic joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Apart of the cosmic joke</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv5HHKMsDso/TRn4VB2UTkI/AAAAAAAAAEc/mrUFr5ynlbc/s1600/Cosmic%2Bjoke.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 591px; height: 272px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv5HHKMsDso/TRn4VB2UTkI/AAAAAAAAAEc/mrUFr5ynlbc/s400/Cosmic%2Bjoke.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555744655495417410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny about life is the fact that:  with age, things tend to get worst when you know the most, and better, when your bones are too vintage to grasp such. The fade out of a dream assemble the fade in of a grim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny is when: things that you love and crave around you always, are literally built out of the  exact same stuff  that the things who will harm you, and torment your soul, are made of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One funny thing in life is that: you´ll hardly find what you´re looking for.&lt;br /&gt;and, even if you do so, you probably might end up thinking your looking for something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny is also in: trying your best, with all your wit and technique, to bullseye a target with an arrow -so all can see- but sistematicaly failing . the arrow bullseye only when none´s looking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8368994336685482867-1848715585726762435?l=thingsandpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsandpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/1848715585726762435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8368994336685482867&amp;postID=1848715585726762435' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8368994336685482867/posts/default/1848715585726762435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8368994336685482867/posts/default/1848715585726762435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsandpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/12/apart-of-cosmic-joke.html' title='Apart of the cosmic joke'/><author><name>jhapina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11728070210188487447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv5HHKMsDso/Se6L4cR6y6I/AAAAAAAAACg/x-IJ7ixdAo8/S220/jha.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv5HHKMsDso/TRn4VB2UTkI/AAAAAAAAAEc/mrUFr5ynlbc/s72-c/Cosmic%2Bjoke.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8368994336685482867.post-8765372165477299833</id><published>2010-10-15T17:48:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T17:53:42.869+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ODE TO THE INSIDE DWELLER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! child of mine! thou art my kind&lt;br /&gt;What joy bringest thou into one´s life!&lt;br /&gt;No worries no torments, only juicing the fun&lt;br /&gt;Of life itself, you are the blissful one.&lt;br /&gt;How free and careless, show&lt;br /&gt;Us the way to fallow.&lt;br /&gt;Be tall and brave be peerless mold&lt;br /&gt;Do all you wish to change this world.&lt;br /&gt;Youthfulness´s a bless, don't ever grow old&lt;br /&gt;Don't let your heart be numb nor let go cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely torments and doubt will rise&lt;br /&gt;Amid with fears and devilish pride.&lt;br /&gt;And when a friend betrays and stabs  i n  d e e p...&lt;br /&gt;Will hurt, will ache, will cause those eyes to weep&lt;br /&gt;Your blood will boil in vain&lt;br /&gt;And all you feel is pain&lt;br /&gt;Revenge and hate will clog your mind&lt;br /&gt;You´ll curse the Gods and blame mankind&lt;br /&gt;Scavenge lakes and hills searching for Why&lt;br /&gt;Is this my cross to bare?! Oh! life of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But silence speaks louder then words&lt;br /&gt;Just learn from everyone who knows&lt;br /&gt;Knowledge fertilize minds and spice thy soul&lt;br /&gt;Faith and belief enlightens the path to go&lt;br /&gt;Just recognize the signs&lt;br /&gt;the patterns and the fnords,&lt;br /&gt;A universal conspiracy&lt;br /&gt;Will set you free if you believe&lt;br /&gt;Cause all revolves around a simple thing&lt;br /&gt;We are all one, and we only get what we give&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8368994336685482867-8765372165477299833?l=thingsandpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsandpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/8765372165477299833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8368994336685482867&amp;postID=8765372165477299833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8368994336685482867/posts/default/8765372165477299833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8368994336685482867/posts/default/8765372165477299833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsandpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/10/ode-to-inside-dweller-oh-child-of-mine.html' title=''/><author><name>jhapina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11728070210188487447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv5HHKMsDso/Se6L4cR6y6I/AAAAAAAAACg/x-IJ7ixdAo8/S220/jha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8368994336685482867.post-3497795296155531659</id><published>2010-10-15T17:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T17:46:48.916+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Medicate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv5HHKMsDso/TLiFVt9601I/AAAAAAAAAEM/M77cgTh9NUA/s1600/medicate+pub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv5HHKMsDso/S_BSIn3o-yI/AAAAAAAAADg/2AdgATjxUsE/s400/Who+art+thou.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471963855349938978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8368994336685482867-3368835897644263728?l=thingsandpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsandpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/3368835897644263728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8368994336685482867&amp;postID=3368835897644263728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8368994336685482867/posts/default/3368835897644263728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8368994336685482867/posts/default/3368835897644263728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsandpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>jhapina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11728070210188487447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv5HHKMsDso/Se6L4cR6y6I/AAAAAAAAACg/x-IJ7ixdAo8/S220/jha.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv5HHKMsDso/S_BSIn3o-yI/AAAAAAAAADg/2AdgATjxUsE/s72-c/Who+art+thou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8368994336685482867.post-8618448077109015611</id><published>2010-02-23T22:31:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-23T22:52:54.712Z</updated><title type='text'>normal. normalzinho..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;normal. normalzinho.. Ai! que até tremo Só em pensar bai&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;xinho&lt;/span&gt;. O que me aconteceu Josué?! nem rato se limitaria a tamanho fado, conquistei meio mundo e inteiro, desde então:       não vivo, nao sonho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;vôo ORGUlhosamente só! Perdendo-me entre quadras e galerias de vinho por onde me definho sozinho, vivendo vilzinho como se da vida fosse apenas mais um vizinho, vendo-a passar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; l e n t a m e n t e  a b r i n d o e f e c h a n d o portas pelo manipulo mais mediocre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;       Sou Herdeiro do Deixa Andar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Barão das Cusquices &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;E em meus feudos férteis em mesquinhez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;um país jaz tão mediocremente a beira mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;       E eu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Eu sou o meu pais&lt;/span&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/8368994336685482867-8618448077109015611?l=thingsandpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsandpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/8618448077109015611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8368994336685482867&amp;postID=8618448077109015611' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8368994336685482867/posts/default/8618448077109015611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8368994336685482867/posts/default/8618448077109015611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsandpoetry.blogspot.com/2010/02/normal.html' title='normal. normalzinho..'/><author><name>jhapina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11728070210188487447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv5HHKMsDso/Se6L4cR6y6I/AAAAAAAAACg/x-IJ7ixdAo8/S220/jha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8368994336685482867.post-5174555598482716810</id><published>2009-04-22T04:26:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T20:17:51.233+01:00</updated><title type='text'>near 6o'clock of yesterday</title><content type='html'>First let me start by saying that you don't Need (by any reason) to read this, but if you're willing to, I'll tell you that, near Six o Clock of yesterday morning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;      I’ve come to a point of conclusion that: in matters of life, most are the moments when I’m just as&lt;br /&gt;an outsider of my own livings, as everybody else around me.&lt;br /&gt;    People are placed in Exact Location with Precise Timing, Paths are designed and Memories are made, liberating a vast amount of infinitesimal Incidents, previously unknown, but demanded by choices and (or) decisions taken, or not taken by others including me as: Myself.&lt;br /&gt;As if in matters or living, what I do, or don’t, towards those Incidents are of no greater value&lt;br /&gt;then what others do, or don’t, towards those choices including me as: Myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Acknowledging that at Six Eighteen of the same morning, I was conducted into a conclusion that:&lt;br /&gt;again in matters of life, Time itself is the key, as if, itself, Time forces choices, and/or decisions to be taken.&lt;br /&gt;And if not, Time itself will randomly shuffle and choose incidents to flourish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     You, as The Monkey Of The Experiment (also politely known ass: the reader of these words)&lt;br /&gt;will prove the correctness of this conclusion by choosing, or not, to read this words,&lt;br /&gt;unaware that the decision of reading such conclusion, were perhaps just a random Incident&lt;br /&gt;shuffled and choose by Time itself, Not! as a form of punishment by higher designs of power,&lt;br /&gt;but only as a reflex of You, as The Monkey Of The Experiment not choosing to do something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Know what you want &amp;amp; want what you know&lt;/span&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/8368994336685482867-5174555598482716810?l=thingsandpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thingsandpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/5174555598482716810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8368994336685482867&amp;postID=5174555598482716810' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8368994336685482867/posts/default/5174555598482716810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8368994336685482867/posts/default/5174555598482716810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thingsandpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/04/near-6oclock-of-yesterday.html' title='near 6o&apos;clock of yesterday'/><author><name>jhapina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11728070210188487447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv5HHKMsDso/Se6L4cR6y6I/AAAAAAAAACg/x-IJ7ixdAo8/S220/jha.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8368994336685482867.post-1387180884478720421</id><published>2008-07-23T13:51:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T15:10:22.260+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to a Friend of mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nv5HHKMsDso/SIc7wTLTW2I/AAAAAAAAABs/bl_5x3Oid0I/s1600-h/Ode+to+a+Friend+of+mine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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