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	<title>Comments on: The Answers</title>
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	<description>Poery &#38; stories of life</description>
	<pubDate>Wed, 08 Feb 2012 08:44:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Gerry</title>
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		<dc:creator>Gerry</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Aug 2008 04:58:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>At some point, I will have to stop commenting on your poetry Sarah, because it leaves me speechless ... but just want ya to know, it's not because I don't find it deeply touching.

I find poetry that connects with me deeply, seems like it was written for me. And this one speaks to one of my favourite memes this summer ... truth. When I was younger, I thought I knew what my personal truth was, what I wanted, how I was going to get there. But as a grew older, I realized I didn't know anymore ... and fortunately my wisdom also grew to the point where I no longer needed a personal 'truth'. i am quite happy to not know, to not feel the need to find it ... it will present itself when the time comes.

&lt;strong&gt;oh please don't stop commenting, gerry, you are one of the few who does. though it was nice to see i leave you speechless (in a good way) and thank you for that. i agree, i have the same thing with writing that i connect with as well - it does feel as though it was written for me. as to personal truths, yes, looking for them never seems to result in the actual finding of them - just letting it be and come to you seems to work best.

as always, thanks for your readership and your nice comments, they do brighten my day.

sarah&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>At some point, I will have to stop commenting on your poetry Sarah, because it leaves me speechless &#8230; but just want ya to know, it&#8217;s not because I don&#8217;t find it deeply touching.</p>
<p>I find poetry that connects with me deeply, seems like it was written for me. And this one speaks to one of my favourite memes this summer &#8230; truth. When I was younger, I thought I knew what my personal truth was, what I wanted, how I was going to get there. But as a grew older, I realized I didn&#8217;t know anymore &#8230; and fortunately my wisdom also grew to the point where I no longer needed a personal &#8216;truth&#8217;. i am quite happy to not know, to not feel the need to find it &#8230; it will present itself when the time comes.</p>
<p><strong>oh please don&#8217;t stop commenting, gerry, you are one of the few who does. though it was nice to see i leave you speechless (in a good way) and thank you for that. i agree, i have the same thing with writing that i connect with as well - it does feel as though it was written for me. as to personal truths, yes, looking for them never seems to result in the actual finding of them - just letting it be and come to you seems to work best.</p>
<p>as always, thanks for your readership and your nice comments, they do brighten my day.</p>
<p>sarah</strong></p>
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