<?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-1909635490831530456</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:56:49.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Oscar Act 4</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://to-oscar-act-4.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909635490831530456/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://to-oscar-act-4.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Peter S. Quinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://www.peter-s-quinn.com/peter.jpg'/></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-1909635490831530456.post-6453252726066376663</id><published>2008-01-22T14:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T14:42:51.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Love Is a Sweet Love</title><content type='html'>The night is always so single&lt;br /&gt;With the hours that come and go&lt;br /&gt;Whatever your might mingle&lt;br /&gt;There is always a while to know&lt;br /&gt;And love comes so easy in dark&lt;br /&gt;With daydreams to give and wake&lt;br /&gt;Like oceans of feeling's spark&lt;br /&gt;There is so much there to take &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrain&lt;br /&gt;Oh love is a sweet love love&lt;br /&gt;With much to anyone to say&lt;br /&gt;It comes like a smoke from above&lt;br /&gt;Though never for long will stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night is for us to keep&lt;br /&gt;Full of its embracing hope&lt;br /&gt;The colors of tender and deep&lt;br /&gt;With each of its ways and slope&lt;br /&gt;Into the risings of songs to be&lt;br /&gt;Casting their corners close&lt;br /&gt;In to a world of their own&lt;br /&gt;Before the dim dark away goes&lt;br /&gt;Like a wind that before has blown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night dreams away to you heart&lt;br /&gt;Reaching untouched ways&lt;br /&gt;Beginning and giving its start&lt;br /&gt;Anything what the thoughts play&lt;br /&gt;Lonely is never there around&lt;br /&gt;Only the waves to a reaching shore&lt;br /&gt;The feelings nowhere else found&lt;br /&gt;Further of its finesse to pour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrain&lt;br /&gt;Oh love is a sweet love love&lt;br /&gt;With much to anyone to say&lt;br /&gt;It comes like a smoke from above&lt;br /&gt;Though never for long will stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And love comes so easy in dark&lt;br /&gt;With daydreams to give and wake&lt;br /&gt;Come with your feeling to embark&lt;br /&gt;Each of our dreams is at stake&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909635490831530456-6453252726066376663?l=to-oscar-act-4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://to-oscar-act-4.blogspot.com/feeds/6453252726066376663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909635490831530456&amp;postID=6453252726066376663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909635490831530456/posts/default/6453252726066376663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909635490831530456/posts/default/6453252726066376663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://to-oscar-act-4.blogspot.com/2008/01/oh-love-is-sweet-love.html' title='Oh Love Is a Sweet Love'/><author><name>Peter S. Quinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://www.peter-s-quinn.com/peter.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909635490831530456.post-8271807681973828507</id><published>2008-01-22T14:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T14:40:31.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Close and Reach Out</title><content type='html'>Everywhere you go&lt;br /&gt;There are dreams so unreal&lt;br /&gt;To letting you know&lt;br /&gt;How you not ordinarily feel&lt;br /&gt;Give a touch and flow&lt;br /&gt;To a heart of longing&lt;br /&gt;You will someday grow&lt;br /&gt;Into times of singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our life is everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Strong and easy giving&lt;br /&gt;Past and futures there&lt;br /&gt;Inside each ones living&lt;br /&gt;Feelings saying goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Filling the air with waiting&lt;br /&gt;The coming morning sky&lt;br /&gt;With its new debating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be close and reach out&lt;br /&gt;With your heart and reason&lt;br /&gt;Love is what it’s all about&lt;br /&gt;Each and every season&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The days are going by&lt;br /&gt;With so much for anyone to say&lt;br /&gt;Every cast and every try&lt;br /&gt;Shall be set to day&lt;br /&gt;Reaching to the moments on&lt;br /&gt;Believing is just being&lt;br /&gt;Happy ends are never done&lt;br /&gt;The futures are for seeing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are perhaps still too far&lt;br /&gt;To reach with any conclusion&lt;br /&gt;But time is like a lucky star&lt;br /&gt;With a heart beat as its fusion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be close and reach out&lt;br /&gt;With your heart and reason&lt;br /&gt;Love is what it’s all about&lt;br /&gt;Each and every season&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere you go&lt;br /&gt;There are dreams so unreal&lt;br /&gt;To letting you know&lt;br /&gt;How you not ordinarily feel&lt;br /&gt;Give a touch and flow&lt;br /&gt;To a heart of longing&lt;br /&gt;You will someday grow&lt;br /&gt;Into times of singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be close and reach out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909635490831530456-8271807681973828507?l=to-oscar-act-4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://to-oscar-act-4.blogspot.com/feeds/8271807681973828507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909635490831530456&amp;postID=8271807681973828507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909635490831530456/posts/default/8271807681973828507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909635490831530456/posts/default/8271807681973828507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://to-oscar-act-4.blogspot.com/2008/01/be-close-and-reach-out.html' title='Be Close and Reach Out'/><author><name>Peter S. Quinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://www.peter-s-quinn.com/peter.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909635490831530456.post-217828630341874854</id><published>2008-01-22T14:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T14:39:14.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Fill Me</title><content type='html'>You fill me with hands easy&lt;br /&gt;To pound my heart on&lt;br /&gt;Struggling ways breezy&lt;br /&gt;Occasion that never are done&lt;br /&gt;Living is making it through&lt;br /&gt;Finding the moments tossed&lt;br /&gt;Glowing and sprouting that's you&lt;br /&gt;When every struggle is washed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reasons ready and flowing&lt;br /&gt;Coming up into the air&lt;br /&gt;Everything clearly going&lt;br /&gt;Like breeze in your carefree hair&lt;br /&gt;Everything is worth its while&lt;br /&gt;That has been given time to&lt;br /&gt;Walk with it - read from its style&lt;br /&gt;And the rest is something to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fill every moment you consume&lt;br /&gt;Days will be in between&lt;br /&gt;You have your roses to bloom&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but roots are now seen&lt;br /&gt;Fill every day with its magic&lt;br /&gt;Three will be something to grow&lt;br /&gt;Now its just fire on a matchstick&lt;br /&gt;Coming to height from the low&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909635490831530456-217828630341874854?l=to-oscar-act-4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://to-oscar-act-4.blogspot.com/feeds/217828630341874854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909635490831530456&amp;postID=217828630341874854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909635490831530456/posts/default/217828630341874854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909635490831530456/posts/default/217828630341874854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://to-oscar-act-4.blogspot.com/2008/01/you-fill-me.html' title='You Fill Me'/><author><name>Peter S. Quinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://www.peter-s-quinn.com/peter.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909635490831530456.post-5771220937996760447</id><published>2008-01-22T14:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T14:38:06.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatever You Need and Yearn</title><content type='html'>Hello, how are you - are you alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come and give me time&lt;br /&gt;And bring whatever you need and yearn&lt;br /&gt;As our hearts are long to learn&lt;br /&gt;What they need to know and find&lt;br /&gt;On their way to become true&lt;br /&gt;To pitch in and be together&lt;br /&gt;Because everything has to have its turn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is nearly about&lt;br /&gt;Makes no differences what it is&lt;br /&gt;Filling moments to that and this&lt;br /&gt;Inside and outside bliss&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you need and yearn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something always comes here up&lt;br /&gt;Letting you almost down&lt;br /&gt;So you need to climb to the top&lt;br /&gt;Right back before you drown&lt;br /&gt;In those boohoo moments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never let discourage stop you&lt;br /&gt;Make you heartfelt turning blue&lt;br /&gt;Because you have what it takes&lt;br /&gt;Every occasion it brakes&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you need and yearn&lt;br /&gt;Always make it come&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you need to learn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much is strange out there&lt;br /&gt;With its opportunities everywhere&lt;br /&gt;With footsteps just away&lt;br /&gt;Giving of what shall be&lt;br /&gt;Something so worthy for you and me&lt;br /&gt;Times each occasion play&lt;br /&gt;Letting them never for long stay&lt;br /&gt;Some are just for a day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try hart to find everything&lt;br /&gt;That is needed to get through&lt;br /&gt;Because everything’s up to you&lt;br /&gt;Finding the right reason&lt;br /&gt;To be ahead in each turn&lt;br /&gt;This time may be your season&lt;br /&gt;In whatever you need and yearn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring in the best of it all&lt;br /&gt;Never let opportunities fall&lt;br /&gt;It’s time to learn&lt;br /&gt;Take the best way and turn&lt;br /&gt;Finishing with in whatever you need and yearn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridges of past may burn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909635490831530456-5771220937996760447?l=to-oscar-act-4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://to-oscar-act-4.blogspot.com/feeds/5771220937996760447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909635490831530456&amp;postID=5771220937996760447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909635490831530456/posts/default/5771220937996760447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909635490831530456/posts/default/5771220937996760447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://to-oscar-act-4.blogspot.com/2008/01/whatever-you-need-and-yearn.html' title='Whatever You Need and Yearn'/><author><name>Peter S. Quinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://www.peter-s-quinn.com/peter.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909635490831530456.post-6816711910422889740</id><published>2008-01-22T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T14:36:14.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Show Me Ways</title><content type='html'>This is for you &lt;br /&gt;Always to you&lt;br /&gt;More then I could ever give&lt;br /&gt;To you all and to live&lt;br /&gt;Something true inside of me&lt;br /&gt;Coming here and wanting to be&lt;br /&gt;Always with you always free&lt;br /&gt;There are moments I can't trust&lt;br /&gt;So much in themselves and getting lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring me to your heart to hold&lt;br /&gt;Fill my ways with love secure&lt;br /&gt;Every feeling there unfold&lt;br /&gt;That comes to you in its blur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show me ways with eyes unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Through the longings of my dream&lt;br /&gt;Every footstep is a token&lt;br /&gt;To the way that feelings seem&lt;br /&gt;Fill my darkness inside out&lt;br /&gt;With the rays that erases dark&lt;br /&gt;And let me know what love's about&lt;br /&gt;Every turn and every spark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring me to your heart to hold&lt;br /&gt;Fill my ways with love secure&lt;br /&gt;Every feeling there unfold&lt;br /&gt;That comes to you in its blur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring me to your heart to hold&lt;br /&gt;Fill my ways with love secure&lt;br /&gt;Every feeling there unfold&lt;br /&gt;That comes to you in its blur&lt;br /&gt;Show me ways with your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Open the heart like open skies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909635490831530456-6816711910422889740?l=to-oscar-act-4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://to-oscar-act-4.blogspot.com/feeds/6816711910422889740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909635490831530456&amp;postID=6816711910422889740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909635490831530456/posts/default/6816711910422889740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909635490831530456/posts/default/6816711910422889740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://to-oscar-act-4.blogspot.com/2008/01/show-me-ways.html' title='Show Me Ways'/><author><name>Peter S. 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