<?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-2935918228575465402</id><updated>2011-07-07T15:51:12.584-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Philotic Web</title><subtitle type='html'>You question me carefully, O Far-worker; yet I am not jealous that you should enter upon my art: this day you shall know it.  For I seek to be friendly with you both in thought and word.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philoticweb.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935918228575465402/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philoticweb.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Hermes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15778559699863718699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935918228575465402.post-2363530476506243530</id><published>2010-02-17T18:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T18:54:46.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amalgamate</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Lost without a moment to spare.&lt;br /&gt;So many possibilities and so little time.&lt;br /&gt;Escaping clear direction while knowing what to choose.&lt;br /&gt;So worried about losing ones self.&lt;br /&gt;Forced change a constant thing.&lt;br /&gt;Triviality has become so important it eclipses importance.&lt;br /&gt;The need is barely acted upon.&lt;br /&gt;The want is more important.&lt;br /&gt;Enlightenment of our souls coalesce.&lt;br /&gt;Our minds reject it.&lt;br /&gt;We feel confused until the moment it becomes clear.&lt;br /&gt;Then we forget.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully we forgive.&lt;br /&gt;Optimism has worth how ever fleeting.&lt;br /&gt;Excess is simply known.&lt;br /&gt;Without the pain how can we understand the pleasure?&lt;br /&gt;Transmogrification of the cycle.&lt;br /&gt;This is the true path of life.&lt;br /&gt;Of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; text-indent: 0px; font-weight: 600; text-decoration: underline; color: #00458a;"&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935918228575465402-2363530476506243530?l=philoticweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philoticweb.blogspot.com/feeds/2363530476506243530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935918228575465402&amp;postID=2363530476506243530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935918228575465402/posts/default/2363530476506243530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935918228575465402/posts/default/2363530476506243530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philoticweb.blogspot.com/2010/02/amalgamate.html' title='Amalgamate'/><author><name>Hermes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15778559699863718699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935918228575465402.post-1422225050324487047</id><published>2010-02-04T21:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T21:42:29.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Internal Battle Outside</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Those simple pleasures, enjoyed just a little too much.&lt;br /&gt;This is an opposite; look the water cannot rise while you stand tall.&lt;br /&gt;Delving into the sound or music of it all emerses you.&lt;br /&gt;So weird that it's totally techno psycho like-o.&lt;br /&gt;Break it and hide it means big trouble if you aren't full.&lt;br /&gt;So silly that you're not able to reach it.&lt;br /&gt;160 or 500 I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;So many miles away you can't reach it.&lt;br /&gt;You can almost.&lt;br /&gt;Can you see it?&lt;br /&gt;You know where it is.&lt;br /&gt;I'll show you.&lt;br /&gt;Right under your nose.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; text-indent: 0px; font-weight: 600; text-decoration: underline; color: #00458a;"&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935918228575465402-1422225050324487047?l=philoticweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philoticweb.blogspot.com/feeds/1422225050324487047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935918228575465402&amp;postID=1422225050324487047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935918228575465402/posts/default/1422225050324487047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935918228575465402/posts/default/1422225050324487047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philoticweb.blogspot.com/2010/02/internal-battle-outside.html' title='Internal Battle Outside'/><author><name>Hermes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15778559699863718699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935918228575465402.post-8842158317830888339</id><published>2010-02-01T00:01:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T01:37:27.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Much Too Little Too Late</title><content type='html'>Hearing the music.&lt;br /&gt;Seeing the children.&lt;br /&gt;Loving my wife.&lt;br /&gt;Working the numbers.&lt;br /&gt;Creating the future.&lt;br /&gt;And writing into the next life.&lt;br /&gt;It all goes by so fast.&lt;br /&gt;Taking the time to make it last just an instant longer is what we all live for.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935918228575465402-8842158317830888339?l=philoticweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philoticweb.blogspot.com/feeds/8842158317830888339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935918228575465402&amp;postID=8842158317830888339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935918228575465402/posts/default/8842158317830888339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935918228575465402/posts/default/8842158317830888339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philoticweb.blogspot.com/2010/02/too-much-too-little-too-late.html' title='Too Much Too Little Too Late'/><author><name>Hermes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15778559699863718699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935918228575465402.post-5249128251134104702</id><published>2010-01-25T00:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T00:56:33.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I have neglected the wizard, but even more the scout.&lt;br /&gt;I'm speaking of reality without a doubt.&lt;br /&gt;The sorcerer has been exiled to a new abode.&lt;br /&gt;Forced to serve and neglected in true aspect as well.&lt;br /&gt;The saddest of all is the paladin of old.&lt;br /&gt;Torn asunder and left all alone.&lt;br /&gt;Realize that what I am refering to is my home computer network.&lt;br /&gt;Strange, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; text-indent: 0px; font-weight: 600; text-decoration: underline; color: #00458a;"&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935918228575465402-5249128251134104702?l=philoticweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philoticweb.blogspot.com/feeds/5249128251134104702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935918228575465402&amp;postID=5249128251134104702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935918228575465402/posts/default/5249128251134104702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935918228575465402/posts/default/5249128251134104702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philoticweb.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-again.html' title='Back Again'/><author><name>Hermes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15778559699863718699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935918228575465402.post-1677633521401001020</id><published>2008-04-04T21:17:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T21:17:58.412-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Feeling</title><content type='html'>We all have that first and last feeling that is the most subtle.&lt;br&gt;This thing that drives us to relax and take in the world.&lt;br&gt;The place inside that we forget and revisit when we need it most.&lt;br&gt;Gluttony allows us to take hold and control this.&lt;br&gt;A change needs to happen in order to allow us to become one with this.&lt;br&gt;We are waiting for each other to evolve.&lt;br&gt;What we are waiting for needs to be seized and forced into existence.&lt;br&gt;Only then will ascension be possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935918228575465402-1677633521401001020?l=philoticweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philoticweb.blogspot.com/feeds/1677633521401001020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935918228575465402&amp;postID=1677633521401001020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935918228575465402/posts/default/1677633521401001020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935918228575465402/posts/default/1677633521401001020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philoticweb.blogspot.com/2008/04/feeling.html' title='The Feeling'/><author><name>Hermes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15778559699863718699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935918228575465402.post-1859126618432286574</id><published>2007-12-21T08:44:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T21:38:09.748-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Essence of Neutrality</title><content type='html'>To be in complete harmony with your surroundings is a lofty goal.&lt;br&gt;
Finding the place somewhere in between right and wrong is most difficult.&lt;br&gt;
The struggle to not take a side and still have an acceptable outcome is never ending.&lt;br&gt;
This is the path less traveled.&lt;br&gt;
No recognition or fame comes from this and it represents the true form of being humble.&lt;br&gt;
Action is often necessary, but requires one walk a faint line in order to ensure the affect is not tipping the balance.&lt;br&gt;
To Be One&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935918228575465402-1859126618432286574?l=philoticweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philoticweb.blogspot.com/feeds/1859126618432286574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935918228575465402&amp;postID=1859126618432286574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935918228575465402/posts/default/1859126618432286574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935918228575465402/posts/default/1859126618432286574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philoticweb.blogspot.com/2007/12/essence-of-neutrality.html' title='Essence of Neutrality'/><author><name>Hermes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15778559699863718699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935918228575465402.post-2075122035366475993</id><published>2007-12-10T16:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T21:38:26.933-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Amalgamation of Ones and Zeroes</title><content type='html'>Pushing through the data until the point where something breaks.&lt;br&gt;
In a hundred years or even 10 years will any of this really matter?&lt;br&gt;
Technology representing all of the slough society creates.&lt;br&gt;
End results are amazing to behold and amount to more than anyone could have ever imagined.&lt;br&gt;
Yet when broken down to base components it is all a bunch of garble.&lt;br&gt;
Pointless and useless garble with no real purpose beyond an immediate gain.&lt;br&gt;
Still this final representation makes something we can all believe in.&lt;br&gt;
It gives us hope for the future by showing us what things could be like.&lt;br&gt;
Substance Vs. Imagination is difficult to compare.&lt;br&gt;
With Thought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935918228575465402-2075122035366475993?l=philoticweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philoticweb.blogspot.com/feeds/2075122035366475993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935918228575465402&amp;postID=2075122035366475993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935918228575465402/posts/default/2075122035366475993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935918228575465402/posts/default/2075122035366475993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philoticweb.blogspot.com/2007/12/amalgamation-of-one-and-zeroes.html' title='Amalgamation of Ones and Zeroes'/><author><name>Hermes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15778559699863718699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935918228575465402.post-4463079511779109023</id><published>2007-12-01T23:32:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T21:38:47.720-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Disillusioned With Reality</title><content type='html'>Do you ever get the feeling that there might be more to this life than the calm acceptance and understanding of what is real and what is fiction.&lt;br&gt;
For example, something as fundamental as believing in Santa Claus.&lt;br&gt;
When you were a child the feeling behind a belief in something that would be considered insanity if carried into adulthood.&lt;br&gt;
Perhaps there is something more to this reality than we are willing to comprehend.&lt;br&gt;
Perhaps it is a little like blind faith, truly accepted only in religion.&lt;br&gt;
No comparisons are implied between these examples of what is considered reality and what is not.&lt;br&gt;
The true creativity comes from deep inside of us, from what could only be called a soul, and is something we have lost.&lt;br&gt;
If we could just learn to let go of the mundane responsibilities and just let the world flow in a natural way I'm pretty sure we would find something more to this reality.&lt;br&gt;
Perhaps this world would be a better place and we could all learn to get along.&lt;br&gt;
Human nature suggests these concepts I bring forth are not possible.&lt;br&gt;
I struggle to find a way beyond all of this and I wish you all do as well.&lt;br&gt;
I personally feel that I understand my place in this reality much to clearly.&lt;br&gt;
Still Hoping&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935918228575465402-4463079511779109023?l=philoticweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philoticweb.blogspot.com/feeds/4463079511779109023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935918228575465402&amp;postID=4463079511779109023' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935918228575465402/posts/default/4463079511779109023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935918228575465402/posts/default/4463079511779109023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philoticweb.blogspot.com/2007/12/disillusioned-with-reality.html' title='Disillusioned With Reality'/><author><name>Hermes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15778559699863718699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935918228575465402.post-5334495982633963630</id><published>2007-11-26T23:03:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T21:39:02.891-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Proximity Regulation</title><content type='html'>We all enjoy gathering together in large groups providing a sense of belonging.&lt;br&gt;
Something that shows how much we can accept one another which illustrates the strongest bonds of humanity regardless of race or belief.&lt;br&gt;
In actuality caring is not present.&lt;br&gt;
Pushing and forcing everything until something breaks.&lt;br&gt;
It doesn't matter, either by choice or by ignorance.&lt;br&gt;
The acceleration of society creates a vacuum which degrades this condition further.&lt;br&gt;
Compounding the issue until the solution is unclear.&lt;br&gt;
Forcing all to join together in a false solution without taking the time required to fix the originating cause.&lt;br&gt;
Closer we draw together and inside our hearts and minds we are not connecting.&lt;br&gt;
Compare this to automobile traffic.&lt;br&gt;
Compare it to important political issues that affect us all in the end.&lt;br&gt;
Compare it to the human destruction of everything we come in contact with.&lt;br&gt;
When you really take a step back and look, it seems everyone knows the solution.&lt;br&gt;
The real problem is not even one person truly acts because the whole of society would deject them.&lt;br&gt;
The solution is much too simple and must be accepted.&lt;br&gt;
We must all give equally and unilaterally.&lt;br&gt;
With Sympathy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2935918228575465402-5334495982633963630?l=philoticweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philoticweb.blogspot.com/feeds/5334495982633963630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2935918228575465402&amp;postID=5334495982633963630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935918228575465402/posts/default/5334495982633963630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2935918228575465402/posts/default/5334495982633963630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philoticweb.blogspot.com/2007/11/proximity-regulation.html' title='Proximity Regulation'/><author><name>Hermes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15778559699863718699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2935918228575465402.post-8216856242840016739</id><published>2007-11-22T09:44:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T21:39:20.837-06:00</updated><title type='text'>To The Human Race and the Planet</title><content type='html'>Is this the pinnacle of society?&lt;br&gt;
Have we grown so complacent as to not use the depths of our imaginations to drive the progress of humanity?&lt;br&gt;
We could live on into the future.&lt;br&gt;
We could travel to the depths of infinity.&lt;br&gt;
At the risk of sounding defeatist I will say that these concepts are not new, but will be ignored until the destruction of our kind.&lt;br&gt;
We must plead with ourselves and each other to grow beyond this closed age.&lt;br&gt;
Push forward into something positive that is possible in the face of small adversity.&lt;br&gt;
Change the conceptual thinking to a mode that allows progress for all of mankind.&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;With Care,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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