<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?>
<rss version="2.0"
	xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"
	xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"
	xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/"
	xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"
	xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/"
	xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/"
	xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:geo="http://www.w3.org/2003/01/geo/wgs84_pos#" xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/"
	>

<channel>
	<title></title>
	<atom:link href="http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/feed/" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" />
	<link>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com</link>
	<description>Stimulating conversation from the inside out</description>
	<lastBuildDate>Thu, 12 Nov 2009 23:06:09 +0000</lastBuildDate>
	<generator>http://wordpress.com/</generator>
	<language>en</language>
	<sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod>
	<sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency>
	<cloud domain='milkyminx.wordpress.com' port='80' path='/?rsscloud=notify' registerProcedure='' protocol='http-post' />
<image>
		<url>http://www.gravatar.com/blavatar/40574f679c1a03259405c0c73e7ea416?s=96&#038;d=http://s.wordpress.com/i/buttonw-com.png</url>
		<title></title>
		<link>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com</link>
	</image>
			<item>
		<title>Season&#8217;s End</title>
		<link>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/11/12/seasons-end/</link>
		<comments>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/11/12/seasons-end/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Nov 2009 22:57:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>milkyminx</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[A Time for Love's Stories]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[A Time for Nature]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Milky Word (Poetry)]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[change]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[reflecting on nature]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/?p=3232</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Hanging on the faint rays of day,
the willow swings out its wings, now butter yellow and mint green.
And there, on the whimsical gusts, last season&#8217;s ether blows.
Forcing dormant memories up: up from the dormant dust, where we laid, inflamed among the leaves.
Posted in A Time for Love's Stories, A Time for Nature, Milky Word (Poetry) [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=milkyminx.wordpress.com&blog=2422401&post=3232&subd=milkyminx&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<wfw:commentRss>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/11/12/seasons-end/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>0</slash:comments>
	
		<media:content url="http://1.gravatar.com/avatar/9c5d6e80859f40659913a57138379b40?s=96&#38;d=http%3A%2F%2F1.gravatar.com%2Favatar%2Fad516503a11cd5ca435acc9bb6523536%3Fs%3D96" medium="image">
			<media:title type="html">milkyminx</media:title>
		</media:content>
	</item>
		<item>
		<title>To Be Taut</title>
		<link>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/11/09/to-be-taut/</link>
		<comments>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/11/09/to-be-taut/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 01:19:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>milkyminx</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[A Time for Attention]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Milky Word (Poetry)]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[aging]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[beauty]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[female identity]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[life]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[life's stages]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[perspective]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[self-image]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/?p=3225</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Even if you stretched it way back behind her earlobes, temples and chin,
still, the lines would remain,
evidencing the collagen and elastin famine.
As it is, deep channels line her lifeless jowls,
creating wards in her cheeks &#8230; concessions and lots
above which premier lonely globes in their watery holes.
I&#8217;ve tried to find that never-ending path that would lead [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=milkyminx.wordpress.com&blog=2422401&post=3225&subd=milkyminx&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<wfw:commentRss>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/11/09/to-be-taut/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>0</slash:comments>
	
		<media:content url="http://1.gravatar.com/avatar/9c5d6e80859f40659913a57138379b40?s=96&#38;d=http%3A%2F%2F1.gravatar.com%2Favatar%2Fad516503a11cd5ca435acc9bb6523536%3Fs%3D96" medium="image">
			<media:title type="html">milkyminx</media:title>
		</media:content>
	</item>
		<item>
		<title>Dangling Question</title>
		<link>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/11/01/dangling-question/</link>
		<comments>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/11/01/dangling-question/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 20:24:54 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>milkyminx</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[A Time for Attention]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Milky Word (Poetry)]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[blame or change]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[friendship]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[life]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[reflection]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/?p=3215</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[What would be enough for you, since it is not enough to be patient &#8230; patient and true?
I sit here waiting, true; but never dwelling on your promises, though they&#8217;ve long lapsed.
Into some shadowy crevice they&#8217;ve slipped &#8212; tiny silver and gold tokens &#8211;
beyond the wisdom to gain them back; beyond the sun&#8217;s light therapy; [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=milkyminx.wordpress.com&blog=2422401&post=3215&subd=milkyminx&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<wfw:commentRss>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/11/01/dangling-question/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>0</slash:comments>
	
		<media:content url="http://1.gravatar.com/avatar/9c5d6e80859f40659913a57138379b40?s=96&#38;d=http%3A%2F%2F1.gravatar.com%2Favatar%2Fad516503a11cd5ca435acc9bb6523536%3Fs%3D96" medium="image">
			<media:title type="html">milkyminx</media:title>
		</media:content>
	</item>
		<item>
		<title>Fifty and One</title>
		<link>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/10/27/fifty-and-one/</link>
		<comments>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/10/27/fifty-and-one/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Oct 2009 00:23:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>milkyminx</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[A Time for Attention]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Milky Word (Poetry)]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[life]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[life's stages]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[memories]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/?p=3209</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Fifty years ago today, man was blessed:
A tiny token of love emerged from the deep,
covered in the goo the almighty hath made.
Upon its arrival, we wept, vaguely aware of the exacting toil it took,
amazed at the depth of the weave, the intricate design, the ethereal beauty before us.
Fifty years ago today, I was humbled, blessed, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=milkyminx.wordpress.com&blog=2422401&post=3209&subd=milkyminx&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<wfw:commentRss>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/10/27/fifty-and-one/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>0</slash:comments>
	
		<media:content url="http://1.gravatar.com/avatar/9c5d6e80859f40659913a57138379b40?s=96&#38;d=http%3A%2F%2F1.gravatar.com%2Favatar%2Fad516503a11cd5ca435acc9bb6523536%3Fs%3D96" medium="image">
			<media:title type="html">milkyminx</media:title>
		</media:content>
	</item>
		<item>
		<title>Loves Idiot</title>
		<link>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/10/27/loves-idiot/</link>
		<comments>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/10/27/loves-idiot/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Oct 2009 00:01:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>milkyminx</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[A Time for Love's Stories]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Milky Word (Poetry)]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[love]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[perspective]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/?p=3206</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[You never remember!  It&#8217;s strawberry shortcake.
That&#8217;s the one I love,
Always forgetful &#8212; an idiot, on every stanza,
from A to Z!
Posted in A Time for Love's Stories, Milky Word (Poetry)       <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=milkyminx.wordpress.com&blog=2422401&post=3206&subd=milkyminx&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<wfw:commentRss>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/10/27/loves-idiot/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>0</slash:comments>
	
		<media:content url="http://1.gravatar.com/avatar/9c5d6e80859f40659913a57138379b40?s=96&#38;d=http%3A%2F%2F1.gravatar.com%2Favatar%2Fad516503a11cd5ca435acc9bb6523536%3Fs%3D96" medium="image">
			<media:title type="html">milkyminx</media:title>
		</media:content>
	</item>
		<item>
		<title>Traps Vividly Sprung</title>
		<link>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/10/27/traps-vividly-sprung/</link>
		<comments>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/10/27/traps-vividly-sprung/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Oct 2009 23:53:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>milkyminx</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[A Time for Nature]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Milky Word (Poetry)]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[change]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[reflecting on nature]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/?p=3201</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[The prettiest specimens must be kept under duress,
else they wreathe and whine, exposing the underbelly of their loveliness.
And once their tops are aloft, mystery fades from it, gone in one stiffened bend, one pivot,
all the colour you&#8217;ve admired  this Fall, illicitly cresting and dipping&#8211;the last traps of the windy romance, kaput!
Posted in A Time for [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=milkyminx.wordpress.com&blog=2422401&post=3201&subd=milkyminx&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<wfw:commentRss>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/10/27/traps-vividly-sprung/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>0</slash:comments>
	
		<media:content url="http://1.gravatar.com/avatar/9c5d6e80859f40659913a57138379b40?s=96&#38;d=http%3A%2F%2F1.gravatar.com%2Favatar%2Fad516503a11cd5ca435acc9bb6523536%3Fs%3D96" medium="image">
			<media:title type="html">milkyminx</media:title>
		</media:content>
	</item>
		<item>
		<title>Nature Summons</title>
		<link>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/10/24/nature-summons/</link>
		<comments>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/10/24/nature-summons/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sat, 24 Oct 2009 14:09:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>milkyminx</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[A Time for Nature]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Milky Word (Poetry)]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[haiku]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[reflecting on nature]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/?p=3192</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Beyond the fresh streams,
Father Ocean called the youth:
Prepareth thy roe!
Posted in A Time for Nature, Milky Word (Poetry)       <img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=milkyminx.wordpress.com&blog=2422401&post=3192&subd=milkyminx&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<wfw:commentRss>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/10/24/nature-summons/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>0</slash:comments>
	
		<media:content url="http://1.gravatar.com/avatar/9c5d6e80859f40659913a57138379b40?s=96&#38;d=http%3A%2F%2F1.gravatar.com%2Favatar%2Fad516503a11cd5ca435acc9bb6523536%3Fs%3D96" medium="image">
			<media:title type="html">milkyminx</media:title>
		</media:content>
	</item>
		<item>
		<title>Zebra&#8217;s Above</title>
		<link>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/10/17/zebras-above/</link>
		<comments>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/10/17/zebras-above/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Oct 2009 17:12:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>milkyminx</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[A Time for Attention]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[A Time for Nature]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Milky Word (Poetry)]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Inspiration]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[perspective]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[reflecting on nature]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[thinking of you]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/?p=3168</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Fashioned like a zebra&#8217;s coat
on this fall morning,
the transient atmosphere, alternates between navy and royal blue,
playing out on heaven&#8217;s colour wheel,
night&#8217;s phenomenal transition into day.
I stand and watch through lashes near caressing, rock-steady thinking that in some unknown state
it will find you,
somewhere between Earth&#8217;s north and south poles;
wherever you lay,
doling for you, as for me, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=milkyminx.wordpress.com&blog=2422401&post=3168&subd=milkyminx&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<wfw:commentRss>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/10/17/zebras-above/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>0</slash:comments>
	
		<media:content url="http://1.gravatar.com/avatar/9c5d6e80859f40659913a57138379b40?s=96&#38;d=http%3A%2F%2F1.gravatar.com%2Favatar%2Fad516503a11cd5ca435acc9bb6523536%3Fs%3D96" medium="image">
			<media:title type="html">milkyminx</media:title>
		</media:content>
	</item>
		<item>
		<title>Wonton Wants</title>
		<link>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/10/13/wonton-wants/</link>
		<comments>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/10/13/wonton-wants/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Oct 2009 22:27:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>milkyminx</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[A Time for Attention]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Milky Word (Poetry)]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[desire]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[finding inspiration]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/?p=3122</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Hunger hadn&#8217;t caught my thoughts yet.
It was stuck between the noon and afternoon meal;
but, in an instant, hunger filled the train,
brought in on those noisy heels.
Following the sound, dressed in a gob of cotton robes,
never suspecting what would be revealed:-
not the gentle slope that leads to softer mounds,
but the rolls that gather like rungs on [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=milkyminx.wordpress.com&blog=2422401&post=3122&subd=milkyminx&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<wfw:commentRss>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/10/13/wonton-wants/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>0</slash:comments>
	
		<media:content url="http://1.gravatar.com/avatar/9c5d6e80859f40659913a57138379b40?s=96&#38;d=http%3A%2F%2F1.gravatar.com%2Favatar%2Fad516503a11cd5ca435acc9bb6523536%3Fs%3D96" medium="image">
			<media:title type="html">milkyminx</media:title>
		</media:content>
	</item>
		<item>
		<title>Flying Fingers &amp; Trills</title>
		<link>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/10/11/flying-fingers-trills/</link>
		<comments>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/10/11/flying-fingers-trills/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 03:03:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>milkyminx</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[A Time for Attention]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Milky Word (Poetry)]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Inspiration]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[music]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[musical inspiration]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Spirituality]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/?p=3113</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[I am to meditate on the sound,
his soft breath flowing through the bowels of the bamboo flute,
fingers accessing and rolling masterfully over each opening,
primed for sound: a murmur, a moan, a squeal.
Seeming endless at first, his breath is abruptly curt,
and once refreshed, carries off my untrained mind,
beyond the reach of my open ears, penetrating regions [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=milkyminx.wordpress.com&blog=2422401&post=3113&subd=milkyminx&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<wfw:commentRss>http://milkyminx.wordpress.com/2009/10/11/flying-fingers-trills/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>1</slash:comments>
	
		<media:content url="http://1.gravatar.com/avatar/9c5d6e80859f40659913a57138379b40?s=96&#38;d=http%3A%2F%2F1.gravatar.com%2Favatar%2Fad516503a11cd5ca435acc9bb6523536%3Fs%3D96" medium="image">
			<media:title type="html">milkyminx</media:title>
		</media:content>
	</item>
	</channel>
</rss>