<?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-3540672447143433774</id><updated>2012-01-04T15:35:35.509+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Filozofii in nopti tarzii</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dodo-maxim.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3540672447143433774/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dodo-maxim.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dodo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02868076420608777314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EiSh_87jZcM/S1zk3rYsvqI/AAAAAAAACmI/EkuBzqQhT-M/S220/IMG_5146.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3540672447143433774.post-7480902946494022344</id><published>2011-12-16T17:47:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T17:47:33.937+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Stelele</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;se-amesteca toate ca soapte in noapte&lt;br /&gt;ecouri de timpuri&amp;nbsp; ce-au apus in gand&lt;br /&gt;toate risipite si arse si moarte&lt;br /&gt;toate cenusa intr-un pahar de vant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;si curg toate prin suflet uitate&lt;br /&gt;venin prin vene secate de-amor&lt;br /&gt;si taie prin buze de saruturi uscate&lt;br /&gt;si ard prin cenusa aprinsa de dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;si inima moare si o simt cum se zbate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;si toate zac si privesc si se sting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;si noaptea-si da suflul in vise desarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;si visele mor pana sa le ating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3540672447143433774-7480902946494022344?l=dodo-maxim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dodo-maxim.blogspot.com/feeds/7480902946494022344/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dodo-maxim.blogspot.com/2011/12/stelele.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' 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align="center"&gt;Time came full circle and I shed my old skin&lt;br /&gt;And the skies were carved in crimson blues&lt;br /&gt;A new life began, a life without sin&lt;br /&gt;A life close to joy, a life I would lose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My world stood frozen as if astound&lt;br /&gt;My time was now, without future or past&lt;br /&gt;My soul ran free, untouched and unbound &lt;br /&gt;And my heart would love once more, once last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew naught of angels until that day&lt;br /&gt;Nor of beauty, nor love or the endless fall&lt;br /&gt;And there She stood and showed me the way&lt;br /&gt;The Burning One, the brightest of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And her touch was gentler than a muse's song&lt;br /&gt;And her kiss was sweeter than the finest wine&lt;br /&gt;Her heart so fragile and yet so strong&lt;br /&gt;And her soul as naked and bare as mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once more, once last my wings flew their heighest&lt;br /&gt;In a twist of fate, Love answered my call&lt;br /&gt;Once more, once last my heart burned its brightest&lt;br /&gt;But the brightest stars are the first ones to fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the blackest of eyes showed a love so pure&lt;br /&gt;The darkest of hearts lastly found light&lt;br /&gt;And thus was born a love without cure,&lt;br /&gt;A time without end on the edge of night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And her touch was gentler than a muse's song&lt;br /&gt;And her passion turned a frozen breath hot&lt;br /&gt;And we walked together on a road too long&lt;br /&gt;Outside of reason and outside of thought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we danced beneath a September sky&lt;br /&gt;As the world we knew lay behind in ash&lt;br /&gt;And we danced entwined 'till heavens high&lt;br /&gt;We danced 'till gods and men would clash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A forbidden love consumed what was real&lt;br /&gt;Our fire defied a thousand worlds' suns&lt;br /&gt;Deep on our hearts lay etched love's seal&lt;br /&gt;The night we became the faithless ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And our time grew as long as eternity's sight&lt;br /&gt;Our love stronger than any gods you'd trust&lt;br /&gt;We were the faithless children of night&lt;br /&gt;Above heavens we stood, above love, above lust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And legions of angels striking at the core&lt;br /&gt;Gods casting lightning in fear for their world&lt;br /&gt;And demons holding hell's open door&lt;br /&gt;So that Lucifer himself may cast his word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fire atop us and poison beneath&lt;br /&gt;United for once with a single goal.&lt;br /&gt;Heaven and hell, cold and heat&lt;br /&gt;To break apart that which is whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And break they did, but it wasn't our love&lt;br /&gt;'Twas a heart that died from the horror of war&lt;br /&gt;From the hell below and heavens above&lt;br /&gt;'Twas a heart that couldn't fight any more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I saw love's seraph naked in hell's deep&lt;br /&gt;And she writhed in pain and her cries filled my night&lt;br /&gt;And my eyes saw beauty dying in her sleep&lt;br /&gt;As The Burning One was stripped of her light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take my eyes, they bled their last dreams&lt;br /&gt;Take my words, they stand written on dust&lt;br /&gt;Take the cries and battles and screams&lt;br /&gt;Take my reason, my life and my trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take my world or I'll take yours from you!&lt;br /&gt;And heavens trembled and hell froze in fear&lt;br /&gt;And demons and gods alike then knew&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't love's destiny to die right here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it became theirs to die instead!&lt;br /&gt;And a sky carved in light heralds its end&lt;br /&gt;And the marble halls of heaven came red&lt;br /&gt;And to nothing all of hell I would send&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shield stands forged of Lucifer's wings&lt;br /&gt;My sword tempered in heaven's fury&lt;br /&gt;And I now rid the world of kings&lt;br /&gt;For I've become both judge and jury&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3540672447143433774-5284932373367419433?l=dodo-maxim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dodo-maxim.blogspot.com/feeds/5284932373367419433/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dodo-maxim.blogspot.com/2011/09/faithless-ones-pt-2.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3540672447143433774/posts/default/5284932373367419433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3540672447143433774/posts/default/5284932373367419433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dodo-maxim.blogspot.com/2011/09/faithless-ones-pt-2.html' title='The Faithless Ones (pt. 2)'/><author><name>Dodo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02868076420608777314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EiSh_87jZcM/S1zk3rYsvqI/AAAAAAAACmI/EkuBzqQhT-M/S220/IMG_5146.png'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3540672447143433774.post-7864364324119224514</id><published>2011-09-12T01:46:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T22:28:37.376+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The faithless ones (pt. 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your kiss caressing the strings of my heart&lt;br /&gt;And your hold fusing worlds once torn apart&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes still innocent and your lips ever sweet&lt;br /&gt;And our steps still walking on the midnight street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then our torn piece of heaven drove the gods mad&lt;br /&gt;And battlecries of angels poured over our souls&lt;br /&gt;Amiss and forgotten and lost and sad&lt;br /&gt;Hearts were still burning as red as coals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then your kiss came poison coursing through me&lt;br /&gt;And your hold let go and the world came undone&lt;br /&gt;And your eyes were closed ad could not see&lt;br /&gt;How the mighty hero became the broken one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo and behold how the mighty have fallen!&lt;br /&gt;How the epic hero became the kneeling king..&lt;br /&gt;How then a broken voice came calling&lt;br /&gt;And you closed your eyes and clipped destiny's wing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And an old man's soul lead a search unending&lt;br /&gt;For the very spark that lit heavens ablaze&lt;br /&gt;And for the only heart never bending&lt;br /&gt;Only to find himself lost in a maze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And destiny's angel has spoken&lt;br /&gt;And one dark day the future unfurled&lt;br /&gt;And a kneeling king came broken&lt;br /&gt;To send fair warning to an ending world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a world of the blind, the one-eyed was king&lt;br /&gt;And there he etched the love he would lose.&lt;br /&gt;In a world of the deaf, he who painted could sing&lt;br /&gt;And there he played the forever blues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Torn from heaven and trod through hell&lt;br /&gt;With a breath of hope and another of loss&lt;br /&gt;As his song was the sound of a death knell&lt;br /&gt;Through madness he walked, through madness and dross&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he stood beneath the measure of a man&lt;br /&gt;And paid the tolls of a broken heart.&lt;br /&gt;Amiss and forgotten and left with no plan&lt;br /&gt;The broken king went then back to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the way back home held a dead sky ahead&lt;br /&gt;And the king sank his feet deep in bridges of ash&lt;br /&gt;And his words drowned deep in the story unsaid&lt;br /&gt;While beauty in pain glimmered in a flash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet the king swam against every which stream&lt;br /&gt;And every which wind resisted as well&lt;br /&gt;Still he finally found his land to redeem&lt;br /&gt;But the road to redemption lead him through hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hell he walked from dawn 'till night&lt;br /&gt;While his world ended to be born again&lt;br /&gt;And a blind world got back its sight&lt;br /&gt;And a torn deaf world could hear his pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hell he walked 'till his feet hurt&lt;br /&gt;And the kneeling king then crawled.&lt;br /&gt;He crawled on through but mud and dirt..&lt;br /&gt;The king was lost, never to be recalled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the king was no more and nor was the hero&lt;br /&gt;But a rusted voice still hummed an old song&lt;br /&gt;And as the simple man got back to zero&lt;br /&gt;His soul was untainted of all he did wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hero waivered and the king was no more!&lt;br /&gt;And that night in hell a new hero was born&lt;br /&gt;Untouched and pristine from the horrors of war,&lt;br /&gt;Unstained, unbent, unbroken, untorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The road to redemption lead him through hell&lt;br /&gt;And past the fires of doom love lay&lt;br /&gt;Past the onfall of torment and cry and yell&lt;br /&gt;Past hell and fire, She was here to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the hero was born through his own demise&lt;br /&gt;Of another love and of different worlds&lt;br /&gt;And silence then shouted her battlecries&lt;br /&gt;And thus I became the carpenter of words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3540672447143433774-7864364324119224514?l=dodo-maxim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dodo-maxim.blogspot.com/feeds/7864364324119224514/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dodo-maxim.blogspot.com/2011/09/faithless-ones-pt-1.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3540672447143433774/posts/default/7864364324119224514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3540672447143433774/posts/default/7864364324119224514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dodo-maxim.blogspot.com/2011/09/faithless-ones-pt-1.html' title='The faithless ones (pt. 1)'/><author><name>Dodo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02868076420608777314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EiSh_87jZcM/S1zk3rYsvqI/AAAAAAAACmI/EkuBzqQhT-M/S220/IMG_5146.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3540672447143433774.post-1555240325328386171</id><published>2011-07-14T17:02:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T17:19:52.769+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The unsung verses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You say I took the name in vain&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know the name&lt;br /&gt;But if I did, well really, what's it to you?&lt;br /&gt;There's a blaze of light in every word&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter which you heard&lt;br /&gt;The holy or the broken Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;I did my best, it wasn't much&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't feel, so I tried to touch&lt;br /&gt;I've told the truth, I didn't come to fool you&lt;br /&gt;And even though it all went wrong&lt;br /&gt;I'll stand before the Lord of Song&lt;br /&gt;With nothing on my tongue but Hallelujah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3540672447143433774-1555240325328386171?l=dodo-maxim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3540672447143433774/posts/default/1555240325328386171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3540672447143433774/posts/default/1555240325328386171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dodo-maxim.blogspot.com/2011/07/unsung-verses.html' title='The unsung verses'/><author><name>Dodo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02868076420608777314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #eeeeee; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I did it my way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; Just like Frankie said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3540672447143433774-2795704069637423020?l=dodo-maxim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3540672447143433774/posts/default/2795704069637423020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3540672447143433774/posts/default/2795704069637423020'/><link 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