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		<title><![CDATA[Algonquins Table - General Poetry]]></title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 18 Apr 2026 12:01:29 +0000</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[~Fallow~]]></title>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 26 Jan 2026 00:16:33 +0000</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[How foreign your presence now<br />
pressed between pages<br />
of days we no longer open<br />
like a phantom weight<br />
<br />
not imagined<br />
just misplaced<br />
like the pull of a watch<br />
no longer on the wrist<br />
or a door left ajar<br />
after the house has settled<br />
<br />
Even when I see you<br />
the moment carries a draft<br />
as if we’re standing<br />
where something once leaned<br />
and the air hasn’t learned<br />
a new shape yet<br />
<br />
<br />
© Dark Angel<br />
10012026]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[How foreign your presence now<br />
pressed between pages<br />
of days we no longer open<br />
like a phantom weight<br />
<br />
not imagined<br />
just misplaced<br />
like the pull of a watch<br />
no longer on the wrist<br />
or a door left ajar<br />
after the house has settled<br />
<br />
Even when I see you<br />
the moment carries a draft<br />
as if we’re standing<br />
where something once leaned<br />
and the air hasn’t learned<br />
a new shape yet<br />
<br />
<br />
© Dark Angel<br />
10012026]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[XXXVII]]></title>
			<link>https://algonquinstable.com/showthread.php?tid=10</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 26 Jan 2026 00:14:13 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://algonquinstable.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=2">Dark Angel</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="color: #000000;" class="mycode_color">How distant your light</span><br />
<span style="color: #000000;" class="mycode_color">and still your heart<br />
 that<br />
 my hands <br />
 cramp<br />
 and climb like a weed<br />
 holding on<br />
to a life, you no longer need<br />
 <br />
 it is here</span><br />
<span style="color: #000000;" class="mycode_color">where the days are long <br />
 without you <br />
 and the night hides you in vain<br />
 it is here <br />
 lighthouse<br />
 where the wind whispers <br />
 your name<br />
 where the gul crosses the sea<br />
 and the hours desert me <br />
 along the waterfront <br />
 at dawn….<br />
 <br />
 slowly<br />
 <br />
 <br />
 © Dark Angel<br />
 30122025<br />
 </span>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="color: #000000;" class="mycode_color">How distant your light</span><br />
<span style="color: #000000;" class="mycode_color">and still your heart<br />
 that<br />
 my hands <br />
 cramp<br />
 and climb like a weed<br />
 holding on<br />
to a life, you no longer need<br />
 <br />
 it is here</span><br />
<span style="color: #000000;" class="mycode_color">where the days are long <br />
 without you <br />
 and the night hides you in vain<br />
 it is here <br />
 lighthouse<br />
 where the wind whispers <br />
 your name<br />
 where the gul crosses the sea<br />
 and the hours desert me <br />
 along the waterfront <br />
 at dawn….<br />
 <br />
 slowly<br />
 <br />
 <br />
 © Dark Angel<br />
 30122025<br />
 </span>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[The Blue]]></title>
			<link>https://algonquinstable.com/showthread.php?tid=9</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 26 Jan 2026 00:10:09 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://algonquinstable.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=2">Dark Angel</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="color: #000000;" class="mycode_color">Come with me you said</span><br />
<span style="color: #000000;" class="mycode_color">four blue moons ago<br />
 beneath the wink of harboured lights   <br />
 off Alphabet Street</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #000000;" class="mycode_color">I remember you as you were<br />
 an apparition to behold, a bonfire of awe<br />
 in your blue jeans and cowl-neck woollen jumper<br />
 igniting the atmosphere as the trees<br />
 crowned your head<br />
 the pavilion shone, and my eyes flickered</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #000000;" class="mycode_color">We were offered the sky<br />
 and my world grew wide<br />
 an invitation to believe in more<br />
 that I had ever dared before<br />
 nothing grand, nothing loud<br />
 <br />
 just the quiet certainty<br />
 that if the world ever asked<br />
 where my gravity lived,<br />
 I would answer<br />
with your name</span><br />
<span style="color: #000000;" class="mycode_color"> </span><br />
<span style="color: #000000;" class="mycode_color">© Dark Angel<br />
 24112025<br />
 </span>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="color: #000000;" class="mycode_color">Come with me you said</span><br />
<span style="color: #000000;" class="mycode_color">four blue moons ago<br />
 beneath the wink of harboured lights   <br />
 off Alphabet Street</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #000000;" class="mycode_color">I remember you as you were<br />
 an apparition to behold, a bonfire of awe<br />
 in your blue jeans and cowl-neck woollen jumper<br />
 igniting the atmosphere as the trees<br />
 crowned your head<br />
 the pavilion shone, and my eyes flickered</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #000000;" class="mycode_color">We were offered the sky<br />
 and my world grew wide<br />
 an invitation to believe in more<br />
 that I had ever dared before<br />
 nothing grand, nothing loud<br />
 <br />
 just the quiet certainty<br />
 that if the world ever asked<br />
 where my gravity lived,<br />
 I would answer<br />
with your name</span><br />
<span style="color: #000000;" class="mycode_color"> </span><br />
<span style="color: #000000;" class="mycode_color">© Dark Angel<br />
 24112025<br />
 </span>]]></content:encoded>
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