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	<title>John Albert Thomas &#187; Poetry</title>
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	<description>Solo Piano</description>
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		<title>Friendship</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 19 Jan 2011 20:32:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Reflecting on what Facebook and Twitter have done to bring me closer to the people I love and introduce to me to host of new people, this poem came to mind and I wanted to share it.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Friendship is gradual nearness</p>
<p>Through Facebook updates and Twitter tweets</p>
<p>Through pen and paper and petite packages</p>
<p>Through intelligent interactions and acts of affection</p>
<p>Friendship is gradual nearness</p>
<p>Friend of man, friend of God</p>
<p>Friend of animal, friend of nature</p>
<p>Friend by choice, friend by accident</p>
<p>Friendship is gradual nearness</p>
<p>Distant but trusting</p>
<p>Failing but forgiving</p>
<p>Silent but knowing</p>
<p>Honest but loving</p>
<p>Friendship is gradual nearness</p>
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		<title>How and Why I Compose Piano Works</title>
		<link>http://johnalbertthomas.com/writings/poetry/how-and-why-i-compose-piano-works/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2007 05:00:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>John</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Choose a note. Something new. Press the key. Hammer strikes. String vibrates. Ear translates. Mind debates. What comes next? Heart perceives. Then conceives. Mind receives. Hand achieves. Cycle repeat. Body, Mind, And Heart unite Till Heart speaks What Mind cannot. If you listen Hear my soul Delight to play Before the throne In the court [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Choose a note.<br />
Something new.<br />
Press the key.<br />
Hammer strikes.<br />
String vibrates.<br />
Ear translates.<br />
Mind debates.<br />
What comes next?<br />
Heart perceives.<br />
Then conceives.<br />
Mind receives.<br />
Hand achieves.<br />
Cycle repeat.<br />
Body, Mind,<br />
And Heart unite<br />
Till Heart speaks<br />
What Mind cannot.<br />
If you listen<br />
Hear my soul<br />
Delight to play<br />
Before the throne<br />
In the court<br />
Of God alone.<br />
I, the instrument<br />
He has made<br />
For His pleasure,<br />
Piano or none,<br />
All the same.</p>
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		<title>&#8220;The Golden Road&#8221; Poem</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 31 Oct 2006 06:07:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>John</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[In an earlier post I referred to this poem that I wrote in college. ~The Golden Road ~ Looking back on years gone by We stop to think and wonder why The joys of youth that we once knew Have been sacrificed for something new. The things we looked to with delight Like summer days [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In an earlier post I referred to this poem that I wrote in college.</p>
<p><strong>~The Golden Road ~</strong></p>
<p>Looking back on years gone by<br />
We stop to think and wonder why<br />
The joys of youth that we once knew<br />
Have been sacrificed for something new.</p>
<p>The things we looked to with delight<br />
Like summer days and moonlit nights,<br />
Golden fields stretching far and wide,<br />
And oceans that came and went in tide.<br />
We wanted with the birds to sing.<br />
Life was filled with pleasant things.</p>
<p>We were travelers on a winding road;<br />
A road paved with the finest gold.<br />
Trees and fields were on both sides,<br />
And we walked on with playful strides.<br />
We searched for the simple truth<br />
Traveling on the golden road of youth.</p>
<p>We sought to find our fantasies.<br />
Our hearts were filled with ecstasies.<br />
We ran through grass up to our knees.<br />
We longed for autumns bed of leaves.</p>
<p>When we had fallen to the ground<br />
We got back up and looked around.<br />
The words that quickly let us down<br />
Were soon replaced with pleasing sounds.<br />
The things we seemed to desperately lack<br />
Were soon forgotten, and weâ€™d bounce back.</p>
<p>We were travelers on a winding road;<br />
A road paved with the finest gold.<br />
We look back at all the trees<br />
Depicting our fondest of memories.<br />
We searched to find the simple truth<br />
Traveling on the golden road of youth.</p>
<p>Joy and peace seemed natural.<br />
We felt as if invincible.<br />
But now we live in grave distrust;<br />
We sense that we return to dust.</p>
<p>Time seemed like an endless friend,<br />
But our friend now comes to an end.<br />
The dreams we once looked forward to<br />
Have dwindled to a meager few.<br />
Imagination encompassed round,<br />
But now, to reality we are bound.</p>
<p>We were travelers on a winding road;<br />
A road paved with the finest gold.<br />
We have seen and passed the final tree;<br />
And all we have are memories.<br />
We finally found the simple truth.<br />
Thus ended the golden road of youth.</p>
<p>- JT</p>
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