<?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-6990481753705725836</id><updated>2012-01-03T21:21:42.281-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fragments of the Human Soul</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-5400945095915845955</id><published>2010-09-12T23:21:00.009Z</published><updated>2011-08-04T20:45:50.052Z</updated><title type='text'>Project Conclusion</title><summary type='text'>It is done!Before my eyes can turn into silver once more,I would like to share the following words -Occasions come, where help of universal magnitude is required.For this reason only, many of us walk among you...We will be like silent simple peopleand yet you will feel something different in our presence.Rather you are able to explain it or not, is irrelevantbut know we share our energy in your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5400945095915845955/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2010/09/it-is-done-before-my-eyes-can-turn-into.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/5400945095915845955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/5400945095915845955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2010/09/it-is-done-before-my-eyes-can-turn-into.html' title='Project Conclusion'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TI5bJ6ZyEfI/AAAAAAAAAOs/WbNUWNu4mA8/s72-c/Nova+imagem+%281%29.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-5891682151312167900</id><published>2010-08-14T00:33:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-07-25T19:34:13.211Z</updated><title type='text'>To Mahu Nahi</title><summary type='text'>Brother of the nightly journeyson a freshly fallen silence I find myself in,so much so, that not even the sound of thunderscan enter anymore.Maybe it`s just a phase,a chapter with no stories to be felt and remembered,Or perhaps I´m just feeling tiredof the present human light.Another day, another nighttrapped in the strange deep sound of coma,I repeat my mantra - soon I will returnto the stars </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5891682151312167900/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2010/08/to-mahu-nahi.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/5891682151312167900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/5891682151312167900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2010/08/to-mahu-nahi.html' title='To Mahu Nahi'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TGX6XT_5XxI/AAAAAAAAAOU/G8xrzXA7Wrw/s72-c/Capa.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-6763937977997383253</id><published>2010-07-10T11:44:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-07-10T15:28:37.673Z</updated><title type='text'>Vida no Abismo</title><summary type='text'>Passaram-se vários anos desde a primeira viagem ao Abismo...Numa série de eventos que activaram uma descida forçadaao mais profundo e sombrio mar do meu ser.Um local de mim mesmo que me era desconhecido até entãoe onde descobri, para meu espanto, que até mesmo no abismoexiste vida...É uma viagem da qual regressamos diferentes em aspectosque ainda hoje não consigo definir.Uma transformação em tudo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6763937977997383253/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2010/07/vida-no-abismo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/6763937977997383253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/6763937977997383253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2010/07/vida-no-abismo.html' title='Vida no Abismo'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TDiPTZGa0bI/AAAAAAAAAOE/RyS5s8IC_G0/s72-c/Vida+no+Abismo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-430438146160862941</id><published>2010-06-26T16:04:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-06-26T16:22:20.025Z</updated><title type='text'>Blue Butterfly with Green Eyes</title><summary type='text'>When your soul is close you steal my sleep,in the realm of the dreamerI hear your imaginative voice whispering- "Oh, I love you!"Every moment I look into your green eyesI honor this gates of access to your worldas if it was my own,glimpsing the inner chamber of ancient loversonly for the pure of heart to remember.Blue Butterfly leave your fears and shadows behindand let`s dance with our magic </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/430438146160862941/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2010/06/blue-butterfly-with-green-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/430438146160862941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/430438146160862941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2010/06/blue-butterfly-with-green-eyes.html' title='Blue Butterfly with Green Eyes'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TCYlPN0o6DI/AAAAAAAAAN8/vSzCLJgwmH4/s72-c/Blue+Butterfly+with+Green+Eyes+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-3196081281593131177</id><published>2010-06-22T11:16:00.006Z</published><updated>2011-09-15T15:38:38.271Z</updated><title type='text'>O Olhar sobre as Tatuagens</title><summary type='text'>Por variadas ocasiões me perguntaram o significado das minhas tatuagense quase invariavelmente a resposta que encontraram foi algo semelhante a isto:"não é nada que desejo partilhar" ou "talvez noutra ocasião te explico"...E o motivo para isto prendesse sobretudo com o propósito por detrás da pergunta,pois a maioria das pessoas pergunta quase num mero impulso de curiosidade,como se entrassem num </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3196081281593131177/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-olhar-sobre-as-tatuagens.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/3196081281593131177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/3196081281593131177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-olhar-sobre-as-tatuagens.html' title='O Olhar sobre as Tatuagens'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RmFIXQa_c1I/TnIb2OG4MjI/AAAAAAAAATk/YWl1JtWMb3M/s72-c/tatu1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-5166749244977188572</id><published>2010-06-03T17:27:00.008Z</published><updated>2010-06-04T11:56:26.768Z</updated><title type='text'>Novos Começos</title><summary type='text'>Encontro-me num estado interior de paz consciente e por este motivo sei,que o que quer que o Universo me tragaserá uma metáfora directamente relacionada com este estado de paz...Acostumei-me ou talvez ainda me esteja a acostumara estar vigilante do nível energético (aquilo que se sente)que em cada momento transmito,porque agora percebo um pouco maisdas regras deste "jogo" virtual que nos parece </summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TAfy0lNIyoI/AAAAAAAAANk/fdnbBqvUHZc/s72-c/DSCF1100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-6478703436030633271</id><published>2010-05-05T18:35:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-05-05T19:41:52.632Z</updated><title type='text'>O Templo do Invisivél</title><summary type='text'>Por vezes me visita o estranho pensamentode que me deparo com inúmeras versões de ti...Algumas que muito me agradamdevido à sintonia interior que se instala.Outras versões são me tão estranhasque apenas o teu corpo me faz acreditarque se trata da mesma pessoa.Abri a porta da respostade tamanha dúvida que me consomee lá encontrei o motivo que até mesmo neste momentome deixa sem palavras.Agora </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6478703436030633271/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2010/05/o-templo-do-invisivel.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/6478703436030633271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/6478703436030633271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2010/05/o-templo-do-invisivel.html' title='O Templo do Invisivél'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/S-HGZCnST2I/AAAAAAAAANc/xjWFqzvmJ3M/s72-c/000_0303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-3654590391602916039</id><published>2010-04-26T21:09:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-04-26T22:47:59.314Z</updated><title type='text'>Changing The Past Being In The Now</title><summary type='text'>As the light of my heart brightens, so does my capacity to forgive.As forgiveness flows into my heart it moves upwards,filling my entire head with the most delicate and refine light imaginable,and from this light, a compassion for past settles in,and all that has ocurred is rewritten in this light.&lt;!-- Começo do código  Contador de Visitas Para Blogs  --&gt;&lt;!-- Fim do código Contador de Visitas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3654590391602916039/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2010/04/changing-past-being-in-now.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/3654590391602916039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/3654590391602916039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2010/04/changing-past-being-in-now.html' title='Changing The Past Being In The Now'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/S9YYEFcVnjI/AAAAAAAAANU/6Jg6TZ-iD4Y/s72-c/changing+the+past+being+in+the+now.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-8915111538333582700</id><published>2010-04-15T07:43:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-04-15T09:22:01.022Z</updated><title type='text'>O Filme Que Todos Queriam Ver</title><summary type='text'>Naquela altura encontrava-me numa outra configuração "física", numa outra civilização e planeta, que em tudo era um distinto mundo de existência quando comparado com o de então...Circulava pelo espaço e entre contactos civilizacionais o rumor de uma grandiosa experiência a ocorrer num quadrante da Via Láctea, mais concretamente num planeta a que os habitantes locais chamavam de Terra, e cujo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8915111538333582700/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-filme-que-todos-queriam-ver.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/8915111538333582700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/8915111538333582700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-filme-que-todos-queriam-ver.html' title='O Filme Que Todos Queriam Ver'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/S8bEE96I03I/AAAAAAAAAM8/6smLXLsGErg/s72-c/DSCF1103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-2574140240162770317</id><published>2010-04-01T01:30:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-04-01T01:33:33.740Z</updated><title type='text'>A Primavera dos Místicos</title><summary type='text'>Por muito que se goste de algo ou alguém,não se pode esquecer que a vida é um constante flutuar de mudanças interioresque chega sempre, nem cedo nem tarde, mas sim no momento mais oportunoe que a dada altura acaba por se manifestar de forma perceptivel ao nosso olhar.Como um virar de estação que carrega consigouma vasta gama de experiências e novas predisposições,como a força gravitacional de um </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2574140240162770317/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2010/03/primavera-dos-misticos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/2574140240162770317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/2574140240162770317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2010/03/primavera-dos-misticos.html' title='A Primavera dos Místicos'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/S7PzYb4DagI/AAAAAAAAAM0/URjkGY8hLRo/s72-c/DSCF10221.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-4830275916806559864</id><published>2010-03-18T12:13:00.003-01:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T15:41:47.312Z</updated><title type='text'>The Pulse of a WingMaker</title><summary type='text'>You could look into my eyes now,the void would be the only place to see.Can you fathom what it means?Beyond the human looking glass perceptionis the AWARENESS with a different perspectiveand is from there that all the choices of the present moment were made.I am the vessel in the theatre of light and sound frequenciesattempting to understand nowthe choices and obstacles of my own story.And with </summary><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hm9aeUUt1Mk/TnIcqX0SClI/AAAAAAAAATs/sijhMIobNDY/s72-c/afterwards%2B%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-4065368277826223722</id><published>2010-02-16T21:37:00.002-01:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T11:44:18.397Z</updated><title type='text'>From Seeker to Conscious Light Beacon</title><summary type='text'>The seeker´s journey is an endless flow of illusive adventure stories.Through labyrinths and trap roomsdreaming with waysthat in his mind should be his experiencebut only to realise there´s no differencebetween what Is and what should Be.At one point, he finally understandsreality is lifeless and irrelevant outside himselfso, he turns within...morphing, merging,becoming a new version of 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AMoCXjLRPBM/TnIWeyj1NiI/AAAAAAAAATM/R3jaOhJCMlA/s72-c/Nova%2Bimagem%2B%25283%2529.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-3675200245035920167</id><published>2010-01-25T16:54:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T18:00:48.412-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Trilhos da Intuição</title><summary type='text'>Dias e noites colapsam num framerevelando a natureza ilusória do tempo que desvanece com cada vez maior velocidade.E por instantes os corredores do que é passado, futuro e paralelo se torna acessível ao mero desejo ou intenção.Os trilhos, outrora percorridos ao sabor da intuição,numa tentativa de encontrar algo ou alguém que reflectisse um mínimo de semelhança de um cosmos interior,que a certa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3675200245035920167/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2010/01/trilhos-da-intuicao.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/3675200245035920167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/3675200245035920167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2010/01/trilhos-da-intuicao.html' title='Trilhos da Intuição'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/S13pSTBx3wI/AAAAAAAAALc/ACdonsB0fY0/s72-c/avatar06%5B1%5D3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-495380922461701314</id><published>2010-01-12T23:23:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T23:45:54.963-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Crossroads</title><summary type='text'>I walk over the line of crossed worldsKnowing if I stay in the old side of the lineI will be another machine, a human-robotwith a shielded heart that blind the visionto any spark of Divinity around...Crossroads is where I stand now,somewhere in between veils that make duality possibleand the feelings and energies of this wondrous placehidden behind the world´s particles.Crossroads is definitely a</summary><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/S00W-9cWFeI/AAAAAAAAALU/cO6Arq2Yvd4/s72-c/New+Picture+(4).png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-1965195249782619378</id><published>2009-11-21T14:12:00.001-01:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T20:38:20.471-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Twin Flames II</title><summary type='text'>In a sea of a million different facesI wonder where´s the matching flame...Between constellations, planets and realitiesyour face was forgottenbut your Signature Presence is well alive inside me.In the longest night of the Universe I await youand in a longest whisperI call for you and await, await, await...Do you remember when my voice,combined with yours created symphonies upon symphoniesjust </summary><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/S0zrOSLuIqI/AAAAAAAAAK8/A4mfINdUQko/s72-c/Nova+imagem+(1).png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-8619970697932501814</id><published>2009-11-16T12:23:00.001-01:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T15:25:43.223Z</updated><title type='text'>O Despertar do Fiél Ouvinte</title><summary type='text'>Uma brisa subtil foi de encontro ao meu rosto num claro anúncio de mudança no ar... foi algo bom de se sentir!Até mesmo o mais fiél dos ouvintes de uma emissora,chega ao dia em que decide mudar de frequênciae explorar as diversas possibilidades que o radio lhe oferece.Talvez por aborrecimento ou curiosidade,ou talvez porque já não suporta mais o estado depressivoque a frequência ouvida lhe </summary><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MPDyET_YQyQ/TnIY217YrKI/AAAAAAAAATU/4pVbkVImQ0Y/s72-c/20081203_14.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-1197782403677884377</id><published>2009-11-07T17:58:00.001-01:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T13:14:31.546-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter to the Unseen Ones</title><summary type='text'>I was still a child and your presence were already there and in the innocence of a child I would have not made itif you were not there.Perhaps back then I was too young to recognize your friendly armbut today I look back and see you were always there.I´ve entered this world in fear of such madness,maybe in the innocence of a pure heart I still rememberedthe kindness of my most beloved world left </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1197782403677884377/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/11/letter-to-unseen-ones.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/1197782403677884377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/1197782403677884377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/11/letter-to-unseen-ones.html' title='Letter to the Unseen Ones'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOaGJMvuiyI/AAAAAAAAAPU/E5egTWwOkFU/s72-c/Nova%2Bimagem33.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-9165095671036936128</id><published>2009-10-26T21:40:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T22:03:33.608-01:00</updated><title type='text'>O Mistério das Estrelas</title><summary type='text'>As estrelas iluminam o meu percursocomo uma lembrança de onde provenhoe para onde me encaminho.Uma estrela cadente surge repentinamentenum convite que diz - acompanha-me pelo desconhecido de um novo mundo.Os pensamentos se acalmam perante os mistérios da luz longíqua,onde o que observo não é maisque um passado no local de origem.Elas preenchem o céu como se decidissem relembrara estrela que </summary><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/SuYpWi4oiyI/AAAAAAAAAIc/RRdZ2JL-j70/s72-c/machholzsky_pacholka_big%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-2551715319097162111</id><published>2009-10-25T10:41:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T11:04:51.908-01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Forja do Genuíno</title><summary type='text'>Uma ligação genuína foi criada... A razão porque reconheço a sua naturezase encontra na atenção sincera e conscienteque nada necessita em troca.Existe uma agradável liberdade nesta forma de sentir.Nomes não são necessários quando somente a Presença do serno templo interior é transportada.Mesmo numa distânciaque terá o tempo que for de destinoeu sinto a beleza e força curadora do que é desejar </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2551715319097162111/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/10/forja-do-genuino.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/2551715319097162111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/2551715319097162111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/10/forja-do-genuino.html' title='A Forja do Genuíno'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/SuQ-Nn9xizI/AAAAAAAAAIU/VWgmwYPfXGc/s72-c/New+Picture+(9)1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-6543824449994792439</id><published>2009-10-01T12:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-10-01T14:25:15.861Z</updated><title type='text'>A Visão de Limpeza</title><summary type='text'>Estava a caminhar algures entre o lugar físico do momento e o invisivél do meu mundo interior, quando "acordei" ao ver uma criança fazer bolinhas de sabão com um daqueles brinquedos que pensei não mais serem utilizados nos dias de hoje.Naquele breve instante, onde a minha infância voltára à superficie com a dança no ar das bolhas de sabão, me apercebi de algo mais importante do que reviver a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6543824449994792439/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/10/visao-de-limpeza.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/6543824449994792439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/6543824449994792439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/10/visao-de-limpeza.html' title='A Visão de Limpeza'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/SsS7SYVoP_I/AAAAAAAAAIE/Ig4xaoXRz98/s72-c/BOLHUDA%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-1966409243921166378</id><published>2009-09-06T22:57:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-07-13T18:10:46.200Z</updated><title type='text'>Final Writing</title><summary type='text'>Home is a feeling...the recognition of the Infinite Beings that we are.Sometimes this feeling is activated by another soul, or perhaps in the process of creating a scuplture, maybe sounds like a melody transport you to this state, but in the end Home is always a feeling.I can still recall the moment I felt, for the first time, the completion of a particular stage of my journey, and it seemed like</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1966409243921166378/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/09/final-writing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/1966409243921166378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/1966409243921166378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/09/final-writing.html' title='Final Writing'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/SqRE-6W076I/AAAAAAAAAHk/1bS1ClpCQUQ/s72-c/DSCF1145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-2912949894674105168</id><published>2009-08-25T22:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-08-25T23:57:16.534Z</updated><title type='text'>The Other Side of the Mirror</title><summary type='text'>I´ve looked upon the fantom mirror and there it wasthe strange face matching my own eyes in silver glowing spheres.It is not some foreign entity but rather the part of me exploring outside my earthly perception.Over there, where human shape is a distant memoryalmost too difficult to remember,the silver glowing eyes carry the weight of mindblowing journeyswith light expansion only glimpsed in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2912949894674105168/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/08/other-side-of-mirror.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/2912949894674105168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/2912949894674105168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/08/other-side-of-mirror.html' title='The Other Side of the Mirror'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/SpR3qygHjLI/AAAAAAAAAHc/_F9j5GKwbLo/s72-c/Nova+imagem.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-6365286476752610192</id><published>2009-08-17T18:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-08-17T20:40:43.192Z</updated><title type='text'>Twin Flames</title><summary type='text'>There´s a part of me that will always be at your side.When you go to sleepI´m there to give you the invisible sweet kissOr when you fall down due to some sad eventI´m there with the stretched armgiving you energy to step up and keep on the journey.Occasionally you may think you´ve heard a magical voice in you heartit´s the sound of my most pure dreamsechoing to the world - let´s do this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6365286476752610192/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/08/twin-flames.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/6365286476752610192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/6365286476752610192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/08/twin-flames.html' title='Twin Flames'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/Somnr9krNxI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Qw0mwAUny-Q/s72-c/merging_galaxies_020507_02%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-8189841988963485425</id><published>2009-07-29T21:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-07-29T23:22:30.649Z</updated><title type='text'>Silver Eyes e a Linha Mágica</title><summary type='text'>Num ponto específico da sua viagem, Silver Eyes descobriu a existência de um tipo de linha invisivél de propriedades mágicas. Este tipo de linha se forma entre dois seres quando existe uma ligação muito profunda, onde as barreiras do tempo e espaço se desvanecem momentâneamente para que ocorra uma transferência de energia entre os dois.Conforme a capacidade e grau de intuição da pessoa, alguma </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8189841988963485425/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/07/silver-eyes-e-linha-magica.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/8189841988963485425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/8189841988963485425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/07/silver-eyes-e-linha-magica.html' title='Silver Eyes e a Linha Mágica'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/SnDRQ7qTLcI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Xe_TSFcD2Z4/s72-c/20090105_25.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-7278428464111874281</id><published>2009-07-27T19:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-07-27T20:38:38.901Z</updated><title type='text'>Enigmas</title><summary type='text'>Há algo de estranho no padrão de acontecimentos recentes, pois em parte se assemelham a uma espécie de déjà vu mas com personagens diferentes.Não posso dizer nem saber se o desfecho será algo positivo ou não, mas estaria a mentir se dissesse que não estou preocupado...há uma sensação interior que de tempos em tempos emerge como se fosse um fantasma de algo longínquo e que persiste em aparecer, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7278428464111874281/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/07/enigmas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/7278428464111874281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/7278428464111874281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/07/enigmas.html' title='Enigmas'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/Sm4NresXFbI/AAAAAAAAAFk/w-Pa6t7WsrU/s72-c/000_0085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-3514265017840387774</id><published>2009-07-23T20:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-07-23T21:44:48.155Z</updated><title type='text'>O Sentir dos Lugares</title><summary type='text'>No primeiro momento em que se aprende a usar a imaginação também se inicia a descoberta e exploração de novos lugares.Ainda que para muitas pessoas a realidade de alguns destes locais poderá ser posta em causa por não se enquadrar no que lhes foi ensinado, a meu ver numa derradeira análise tudo o que realmente existe é EXPERIÊNCIA e aquilo que se aprende com ela, independentemente da solidez ou </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3514265017840387774/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-sentir-dos-lugares.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/3514265017840387774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/3514265017840387774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-sentir-dos-lugares.html' title='O Sentir dos Lugares'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/SmjYBaxM_MI/AAAAAAAAAFc/wgQyUeQbjA0/s72-c/Nova+imagem.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-2593474189709456244</id><published>2009-07-02T14:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-07-02T14:41:30.684Z</updated><title type='text'>A Personal Feeling</title><summary type='text'>Waves become wingswhen the silence ringto the treasures of inner chambers.Fond affections born from clear intentionin a single wish become complete.Waves and wings be real againnot me in a lonely daybut rather us in a butterfly song.Dreams of waves become flesh,transform a holocaust in paradise.My magical wings lets ride the waveand recall the world we still know how to shine.A siren in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2593474189709456244/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/07/personal-feeling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/2593474189709456244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/2593474189709456244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/07/personal-feeling.html' title='A Personal Feeling'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/SkzGoB_7b9I/AAAAAAAAAFU/QhyQ20tJA28/s72-c/20090105_13.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-8422068901024664729</id><published>2009-07-02T00:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-07-02T01:25:26.977Z</updated><title type='text'>Refúgio</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!-- Fim do código Contador de Visitas Para Blogs Code --&gt;De vez enquando ocorre um daqueles momentos em que ficamos estáticos,pois parece que o tempo deixa de existir.Neste lugar de refúgio, onde o silêncio humano reina e as complicações da sociedade são esquecidas,momentos de magia ocorrem quando se pára e se relembra o propósito da jornada.Naquela noite a lua tirou um breve instante apenas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8422068901024664729/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/07/refugio.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/8422068901024664729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/8422068901024664729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/07/refugio.html' title='Refúgio'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/SkwH5t6extI/AAAAAAAAAFM/dIVATSsSIKo/s72-c/Nova+imagem.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-7279824142077701329</id><published>2009-06-17T20:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-06-17T21:09:08.587Z</updated><title type='text'>Campos Mórficos</title><summary type='text'>Se imaginar-mos um nevoeiro ou energia que se prolonga infinitamente pelo continuo do espaço-tempo á medida que evolui, talvez essa mesma energia se transforme várias vezes como se fosse uma dança de metamorfoses.Se fosse possivel, de algum modo, neutralizar as leis da física para uma viagem ao meu passado, talvez ao me reencontrar a sensação fosse pouco diferente da de encontrar um estranho. E </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7279824142077701329/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/06/campos-morficos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/7279824142077701329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/7279824142077701329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/06/campos-morficos.html' title='Campos Mórficos'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/SjlZ8lWcWUI/AAAAAAAAAFE/hvnxChnUZRs/s72-c/DSCF1129.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-4585683002336014898</id><published>2009-06-01T16:22:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-07-13T18:03:06.798Z</updated><title type='text'>Mais do que Corpos</title><summary type='text'>Por entre inúmeras palavras que demonstram as maravilhas que habitam o ser humano,onde páginas são preenchidas num abrir e fechar de olhoscomo se corpos não fossem necessários para as conter,existe algo de intrigante em nós que sente a necessidade de um contacto físico.De uma troca de olhares, de um sorriso de beleza, de um toque suave entre mãos que escorrega quase por impulso de pureza.Talvez </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4585683002336014898/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/06/mais-do-que-corpos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/4585683002336014898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/4585683002336014898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/06/mais-do-que-corpos.html' title='Mais do que Corpos'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/SiQF7YPq8rI/AAAAAAAAAE0/zEDBcaeYIeA/s72-c/glyphportal2%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-4110550239607254760</id><published>2009-05-24T13:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-08-07T10:48:07.117Z</updated><title type='text'>Transformers of the Red River</title><summary type='text'>I watch the Red River in inner stillness not due to indifference but rather understanding that the projection can´t be change from outside... if humans are the projectors than the inside is the place you search for in order to transform what´s perceived.I listen the silent scream of spirits unable to express their true potential in this place where to many tears of blood have been drowned.Those </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4110550239607254760/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/05/transformers-of-red-river.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/4110550239607254760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/4110550239607254760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/05/transformers-of-red-river.html' title='Transformers of the Red River'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/ShlTLhxpwfI/AAAAAAAAAEs/FkpKyO7i2Xg/s72-c/DSCF1090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-3015460996304682470</id><published>2009-05-12T16:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-05-14T21:10:47.997Z</updated><title type='text'>Multidimensionalidade do Ser</title><summary type='text'>Muitas pessoas possuem a crença de que o corpo humano contém no seu interior um espirito e durante muito tempo esta foi também a minha perspectiva.Hoje em dia, sei que o meu Espirito contém muitos corpos que se espalham pelo continuo do espaço-tempo.O que se segue é a descrição da experiência que modificou, de modo irreversivel, a minha perspectiva.De um sonho profundo acordei devido a algo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3015460996304682470/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/05/multidimensionalidade-do-ser.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/3015460996304682470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/3015460996304682470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/05/multidimensionalidade-do-ser.html' title='Multidimensionalidade do Ser'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/Sgms5xHyqKI/AAAAAAAAADk/d4XyuXWve1w/s72-c/DSCF10232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-967367958230956363</id><published>2009-05-04T14:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-05-04T15:21:44.422Z</updated><title type='text'>Blue Bird</title><summary type='text'>I had long forgotten the different tastes of seasons when a magic bird landed on my shoulder.I call him Blue Bird.His magic energy have wake me up from a state of amnesia and I re-membered in a ocean of broken statues previous situations where he landed on my hand.I enjoyed so much his presence and energy that I put him in a cage, so he could not escape from me... it was a mistake.Mysterious </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/967367958230956363/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/05/blue-bird.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/967367958230956363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/967367958230956363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/05/blue-bird.html' title='Blue Bird'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/Sf8AGUXGrDI/AAAAAAAAADc/FgaBiN6unaM/s72-c/blue+bird2.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-807125114717795364</id><published>2009-04-30T13:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:11:18.377Z</updated><title type='text'>Silver Eyes Diary (chapter V)</title><summary type='text'>Chapter V - The Last PageJourneys are never over, so obviously many other events have occurred after the first encounter.Never the less from this point on human words become meaningless. The description of such exotic events would be an empty exercise since people have no elements of comparison that their minds could grasp and therefore the description of my journey concludes here.But before I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/807125114717795364/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/04/silver-eyes-diary-chapter-v.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/807125114717795364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/807125114717795364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/04/silver-eyes-diary-chapter-v.html' title='Silver Eyes Diary (chapter V)'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/SfmxSq2E12I/AAAAAAAAADU/P6YX4fdDfjo/s72-c/The+last+page.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-1917691758006102007</id><published>2009-04-30T12:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:09:22.755Z</updated><title type='text'>Silver Eyes Diary (chapter III and IV)</title><summary type='text'>Chapter III - The DecisionOn ancient traditions people use to put coins on the eyes and mouth of the dead person so they could pay Charon the ferryman of the underworld in exchange for a passage across the river Styx from one realm to another.In similar fashion I left my physical body on the surface of planet Earth as a sign of appreciation for all her support during my visitation.Perhaps some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1917691758006102007/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/04/silver-eyes-diarie-chapter-iii-decision.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/1917691758006102007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/1917691758006102007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/04/silver-eyes-diarie-chapter-iii-decision.html' title='Silver Eyes Diary (chapter III and IV)'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/SfmplQSy-lI/AAAAAAAAADE/coVU7ptmf-w/s72-c/DSCF10742.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-5038931949215232924</id><published>2009-04-21T11:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-04-28T11:29:14.859Z</updated><title type='text'>Silver Eyes Diary (chapter I and II)</title><summary type='text'>IntroductionMaster Templates are used in the journeys of all entities that incarnate in the fields of agreed realities.Although there are many variations in the blueprints, the following description will be familiar to every human, eventually...So let us begin.Chapter I - Locked HeartMy heart is like a old mansion whose doors and windows have not been open for years.But now I see a door opening </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5038931949215232924/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/04/silver-eyes-diary-chapter-i-and-ii.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/5038931949215232924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/5038931949215232924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/04/silver-eyes-diary-chapter-i-and-ii.html' title='Silver Eyes Diary (chapter I and II)'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-4580819894722429387</id><published>2009-04-18T18:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-04-18T18:32:03.222Z</updated><title type='text'>From imagination to manifestation</title><summary type='text'>  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4580819894722429387/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/04/from-imagination-to-manifestation_18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/4580819894722429387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/4580819894722429387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/04/from-imagination-to-manifestation_18.html' title='From imagination to manifestation'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-8864987340535049629</id><published>2009-04-15T22:17:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-07-13T18:01:50.552Z</updated><title type='text'>Ecos do Tempo</title><summary type='text'>Após demasiadas situações indesejadasafirmei para mim mesmo que estava na altura de mudar.Vários anos se passaram e por fim comecei a entenderque a realidade da minha experiência não era mais do queuma simbologia do meu mundo interior.Á medida que uma nova situação se manifestava,observei o que me parecia surreal...Era como se o Universo me apresentasse um eco do meu passadoe me perguntasse - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8864987340535049629/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/04/ecos-do-tempo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/8864987340535049629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/8864987340535049629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/04/ecos-do-tempo.html' title='Ecos do Tempo'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990481753705725836.post-5943305765346605391</id><published>2009-04-15T17:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-04-15T20:08:06.139Z</updated><title type='text'>The Inner World of Stillness</title><summary type='text'>  The void of my being calls me to it´s currentsThe mind become still and transport me to a new field.I become the one without name,the one that simply be in the presence of it´s essence.The light images emerge on the surface of my own innerworld.Hidden meaning for the most part,a few ones become revelationsand many others simply butterflies of the imaginationor perhaps fragments of other </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5943305765346605391/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/04/inner-world-of-stillness.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/5943305765346605391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990481753705725836/posts/default/5943305765346605391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fragmentsoul.blogspot.com/2009/04/inner-world-of-stillness.html' title='The Inner World of Stillness'/><author><name>Silver Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07937936386985996448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz86-k2-UFE/TOVQEnAQHII/AAAAAAAAAO0/zEFRupTr26M/S220/messenger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
