<?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-29606232</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:58:34.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sailor's Daughter II</title><subtitle type='html'>I am travelling against the flow of this world's current to another destination.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-1291670207063828783</id><published>2009-01-25T21:52:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T21:52:56.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone</title><content type='html'>It’s so hard to walk alone&lt;br /&gt;But You ask me every time&lt;br /&gt;As a stranger in the world&lt;br /&gt;My steps are not in rhyme&lt;br /&gt;My direction takes a different course&lt;br /&gt;Often, all by myself&lt;br /&gt;I live a life of solitude&lt;br /&gt;Yet it is a life of wealth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, it’s hard to walk alone&lt;br /&gt;But I go at my own pace&lt;br /&gt;And I still enjoy the journey&lt;br /&gt;And I still finish the race&lt;br /&gt;The things of earth have no more ties&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can keep me still&lt;br /&gt;For I am walking towards a goal&lt;br /&gt;Even if Alone is Your Will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-1291670207063828783?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/1291670207063828783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=1291670207063828783' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/1291670207063828783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/1291670207063828783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2009/01/alone.html' title='Alone'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-6763289154060370255</id><published>2009-01-25T21:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T21:52:29.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Help My Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Help my heart stand strong&lt;br /&gt;When all around me crumbles&lt;br /&gt;Help me know right from wrong&lt;br /&gt;When temptation bids me stumble&lt;br /&gt;Give me the courage to face my fears&lt;br /&gt;To brave the winds and rise above&lt;br /&gt;Grant to me the answers, Lord,&lt;br /&gt;Refill me with Your Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep from me the things You know&lt;br /&gt;Pull me away from You&lt;br /&gt;Allow only those ones which serve&lt;br /&gt;To draw me closer into&lt;br /&gt;The light of Your illumined face,&lt;br /&gt;The center of Your will,&lt;br /&gt;Hold my heart in Your hands, dear Lord,&lt;br /&gt;And I will love You still. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-6763289154060370255?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/6763289154060370255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=6763289154060370255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/6763289154060370255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/6763289154060370255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2009/01/help-my-heart.html' title='Help My Heart'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-292268420494577593</id><published>2009-01-25T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T21:51:07.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heartache</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;You take my heart&lt;br /&gt;And you teach it to love&lt;br /&gt;You teach me what I&lt;br /&gt;Am capable of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you break it and bruise it,&lt;br /&gt;You cut it to pieces&lt;br /&gt;This sadness I feel&lt;br /&gt;Abandonment; love ceases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need my heart, dear God,&lt;br /&gt;Does it have to break?&lt;br /&gt;I need my Spirit, dear Lord,&lt;br /&gt;Must it always ache?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must I never find&lt;br /&gt;A true love for real?&lt;br /&gt;Must I always be alone?&lt;br /&gt;Will these wounds never heal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to love,&lt;br /&gt;Tried to give it a chance&lt;br /&gt;But I struggled on beat&lt;br /&gt;Trying too hard to dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I spin alone&lt;br /&gt;Out of sync, out of mind&lt;br /&gt;Take my heart, dear God,&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let me fall behind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-292268420494577593?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/292268420494577593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=292268420494577593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/292268420494577593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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home.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the burden of my soul is heavy&lt;br /&gt;It longs to grow wings and take its flight&lt;br /&gt;To return to where it first learned what love was&lt;br /&gt;In order for rebirth, for hope, for light.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the darkness is just too foreboding&lt;br /&gt;I try to open my eyes but I can’t see&lt;br /&gt;Lord, can You hear my spirit calling?&lt;br /&gt;If so, please…&lt;br /&gt;Come and carry me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-3227529513578812871?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/3227529513578812871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=3227529513578812871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/3227529513578812871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/3227529513578812871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2009/01/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-1773564098720626574</id><published>2009-01-25T21:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T21:48:51.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>While I Have This</title><content type='html'>While I have this chance to live&lt;br /&gt;Let me live it.&lt;br /&gt;While I have this gift of love,&lt;br /&gt;Let me give it.&lt;br /&gt;While I have this moment&lt;br /&gt;Called my own life&lt;br /&gt;Let me burn with passion&lt;br /&gt;Let me live it right.&lt;br /&gt;While I have this treasure&lt;br /&gt;Called simply, time,&lt;br /&gt;Let it not pass&lt;br /&gt;Till tomorrow is mine&lt;br /&gt;Let me wake each day&lt;br /&gt;With a reason to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Let me cherish each moment&lt;br /&gt;And each footprint I leave&lt;br /&gt;May it mark the way&lt;br /&gt;For another soul&lt;br /&gt;To journey on a path&lt;br /&gt;That leads to a goal&lt;br /&gt;And while I have this chance&lt;br /&gt;To be part of the earth,&lt;br /&gt;Help me, dear God,&lt;br /&gt;Live for what Your Love is worth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-1773564098720626574?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/1773564098720626574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=1773564098720626574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/1773564098720626574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/1773564098720626574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2009/01/while-i-have-this.html' title='While I Have This'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-1702795438596599639</id><published>2008-08-17T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T20:36:44.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter to A Lover</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;My Love,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;When at night, your body,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt; wrapped in mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;undulates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;I feel the waves in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;like an ocean,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;tossed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;I feel the immense sea,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;swallowing me up…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;and I find myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;wanting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;to drown in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;forever.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;When, in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;you kiss me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;upon awaking,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;and I realize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;my bed is no longer the lonely place it used to be,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;aroused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;by you, my Love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;In the future,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;you will take me to romantic places—&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;Paris,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;Venice,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;Normandy…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;but the most romantic moments I find with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;are when&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;I see nothing else around me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;save your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;those windows to your soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;Your deep looking into my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;becomes a magnetic force,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;drawing me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;to you;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;lifting my spirit up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;out of myself,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;and making me come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;alive again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;Our love has been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;uncomplicated,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;and so many times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;I have tried to make sense of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;But you set me straight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;with your simple words,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;your handsome smile,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;your touch,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;and your spirit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;Your heart is open still,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;I know…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;our Creator has put within it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;the love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;that has kept my own heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;alive,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;the love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;that leaves me wanting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;your love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;And wanting more…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;and more…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;and more…of you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-1702795438596599639?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/1702795438596599639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=1702795438596599639' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/1702795438596599639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/1702795438596599639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2008/08/letter-to-lover.html' title='Letter to A Lover'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-7527260682411638134</id><published>2008-07-26T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T00:33:14.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Distance</title><content type='html'>My Love,&lt;br /&gt;Do not hold it against me&lt;br /&gt;When I tell you&lt;br /&gt;I need my solitude&lt;br /&gt;My Silence&lt;br /&gt;My Self.&lt;br /&gt;Do not call me selfish&lt;br /&gt;For distancing myself from you.&lt;br /&gt;I am not taking away my love.&lt;br /&gt;But letting it expand&lt;br /&gt;In my heart&lt;br /&gt;In my self.&lt;br /&gt;When I am alone in my silence,&lt;br /&gt;My solitude,&lt;br /&gt;I realize then&lt;br /&gt;That I need you.&lt;br /&gt;Yet when I am with you,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I don't see that.&lt;br /&gt;How much I need you.&lt;br /&gt;In those times,&lt;br /&gt;I need to step away&lt;br /&gt;Away from you&lt;br /&gt;Away from the world&lt;br /&gt;Away from everything.&lt;br /&gt;So that I may return&lt;br /&gt;A better lover&lt;br /&gt;A better friend&lt;br /&gt;A better me&lt;br /&gt;And better for you.&lt;br /&gt;So do not hold it against me&lt;br /&gt;For staying in this quiet moment&lt;br /&gt;This lonely place&lt;br /&gt;For when I do,&lt;br /&gt;I long to return&lt;br /&gt;To you in full&lt;br /&gt;And when I do,&lt;br /&gt;You'll know my love.&lt;br /&gt;You'll know,&lt;br /&gt;My Love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-7527260682411638134?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/7527260682411638134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=7527260682411638134' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/7527260682411638134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/7527260682411638134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2008/07/distance.html' title='Distance'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-6773164553198775075</id><published>2008-06-12T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T21:13:00.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;I am drawn to the heat of Your Love&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Like an artist draws his grand piece&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;I am drawn to the warmth of your light&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Like the earth, when it draws on the seas. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;I am drawn to the kiss of your lips&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Like a moth is drawn to a flame&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;I am drawn to the heat of your passion&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Like a warrior is drawn to the fray.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;I am drawn to the needs of your ache&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Like a mother is drawn to her young&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;I am drawn; am consumed by your beauty&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Like the moon is ever drawn to the Sun. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-6773164553198775075?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/6773164553198775075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=6773164553198775075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/6773164553198775075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/6773164553198775075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2008/06/drawn.html' title='Drawn'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-7185547220279792722</id><published>2008-06-12T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T21:12:09.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>But You Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;You don’t have to love me, but You do&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;You don’t have to want me, yet You do. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;You don’t have to make my life this&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Work of art that it’s become, but You do.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;…and I thank You.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Thank You for loving me, just the way I am&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;I’ve traveled far, yet always come back home&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Because I can&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Because You’ve given me this place inside your heart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;With You, it’s been perfect from the start&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;…and I thank You. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-7185547220279792722?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/7185547220279792722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=7185547220279792722' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/7185547220279792722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/7185547220279792722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2008/06/but-you-do.html' title='But You Do'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-7470917987612878122</id><published>2008-06-12T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T21:11:08.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silence Speaks</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Silence speaks to me in something&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Like a shattered drop of dew&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Splashing wetness and revealing&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;That there is more to dream; to do&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Silence speaks to me like thunder&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Booming through its absent voice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Still for awhile; yet I can hear it&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Asking me to make a choice. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-7470917987612878122?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/7470917987612878122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=7470917987612878122' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/7470917987612878122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/7470917987612878122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2008/06/silence-speaks.html' title='Silence Speaks'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-7791404103101085769</id><published>2008-06-12T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T21:10:16.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;If I look back on the past, there is much hurt there&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;If I look toward the future; I am blind&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;And so, I live only in this moment&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;For it is here that I always find&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;He gives enough love for my quivering heart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;He gives enough grace for my feeble knees&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;He knows all my weaknesses; better, my strengths&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;He knows all the moments I need. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-7791404103101085769?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/7791404103101085769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=7791404103101085769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/7791404103101085769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/7791404103101085769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2008/06/moments.html' title='Moments'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-6245774000757462927</id><published>2008-06-12T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T21:09:24.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Small Petition</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Lord, another day has risen&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Let the sun climb high into the sky&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Lord, another day has given&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Reason to my life, to my heartcry.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Let me never wander from the light&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Thrust me into where you’ll have me be&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Another day for serving and for living&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Another day for learning to love Thee.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-6245774000757462927?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/6245774000757462927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=6245774000757462927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/6245774000757462927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/6245774000757462927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2008/06/small-petition.html' title='Small Petition'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-8529124287889913129</id><published>2008-06-12T21:07:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T21:08:39.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone...and Free!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;When there is no one left to call, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;The telephone, it hardly rings&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;The silence is unusual,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;For I have seared attachment strings&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;I lie awake, in silence, thinking&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Of what it’s like to be alone&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Too many years, I have spent like this&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;In solitude, and far from home.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Direction comes from inner feelings&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Of warmth that no human form can give&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;In the quietness, truth speaks softly&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Of what it really means to live. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Independent—free, at last!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Free to be what I’m made for&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Free to let go of my past &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;And free to love once more. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-8529124287889913129?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/8529124287889913129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=8529124287889913129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/8529124287889913129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/8529124287889913129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2008/06/aloneand-free.html' title='Alone...and Free!'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-3781813815642247044</id><published>2008-06-12T21:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T21:07:29.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Me Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Take me now, as I am nothing&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Lead me where You need me be&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;In humility, I kneel, surrendered &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;To Your highest Will for me. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Grant of me that I may offer&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;This gift to You; my last small tears&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;All I have left, I surrender&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Life has stripped my finest years&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;And yet, this cup, not passed from me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;I drink, refilled with Hope Divine&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Surrender to You is true freedom&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;And all You have, You have made mine. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;So take me now; this cup is empty&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Take me, ever forward, still&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;This prayer is to be surrendered&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Break me; make me what You will. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;(8 Dec. 2007)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-3781813815642247044?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/3781813815642247044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=3781813815642247044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/3781813815642247044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/3781813815642247044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2008/06/take-me-now.html' title='Take Me Now'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-4974095873906584995</id><published>2008-06-12T21:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T21:06:23.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lover's Whisper</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;From the silence of my breaking heart,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;From pieces torn and scattered far,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;I try to find some sense, some beauty&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Inside, I wonder where You are.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;If You were here, I’d not be broken&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;If You were here, I’d not be pained&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;If I could hear the words You’ve spoken, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Perhaps my heart would not be maimed. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;And then, I feel Your arms around me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Before Your lips kiss my tear-stained cheek&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;“Your beauty comes from being broken,”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Are the strange words I hear You speak. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;“Had you been whole, and not so shattered,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Had you been strong, and not like this,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Had you been steady, not so scattered,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;You would not know my deepest kiss.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-4974095873906584995?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/4974095873906584995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=4974095873906584995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/4974095873906584995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/4974095873906584995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2008/06/lovers-whisper.html' title='Lover&apos;s Whisper'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-9009874519517121578</id><published>2008-06-12T21:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T21:04:48.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Happy Place</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Night by night&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Where shadows dim&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Beneath the Light&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Try to sink in,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;You lead me where&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;The twilight ends&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;And a sunrise beams&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;When dawn descends.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;My darkest hour&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Never too bleak&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;It’s there I find&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;The Voice I seek&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;It’s where I know &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;You face to face&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Where Night becomes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;My Happy Place.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-9009874519517121578?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/9009874519517121578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=9009874519517121578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/9009874519517121578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/9009874519517121578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-happy-place.html' title='My Happy Place'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-3960396014849227814</id><published>2008-06-12T21:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T21:03:57.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For a Foolish Lover</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Last night, I dreamed it was your face&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Only, we were in another place&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;And in your hand, held warmly there&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Was another’s grasp; another’s care. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;You spoke to me; I looked at you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;As usual, not knowing what to do&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;How did I meet you in my dreams&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Only to find this bizarre scene?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;You kissed her, then you walked away&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;There was nothing left to say&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Your spirit spoke it loud and clear:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;“Do not try to find me here.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-3960396014849227814?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/3960396014849227814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=3960396014849227814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/3960396014849227814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/3960396014849227814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2008/06/for-foolish-lover.html' title='For a Foolish Lover'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-8770138290724036217</id><published>2008-06-12T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T21:02:52.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To My Greatest Love:</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Even though I have been silent&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;These past few days,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Know that I have thought of us.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Know that I have thought of You&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;--Your truth,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Your Faithfulness,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Your deep care for me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;You never forget,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;And that’s what I love so much about You. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;You are perfect&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;And when I surrender to You,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Laying my heart at your feet,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;I know&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;That that’s exactly where I always want to be. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-8770138290724036217?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/8770138290724036217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=8770138290724036217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/8770138290724036217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/8770138290724036217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2008/06/to-my-greatest-love.html' title='To My Greatest Love:'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-9035194777810091259</id><published>2008-06-12T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T21:01:30.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life, With You</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Life with You is:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Unpredictable, yet constant.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Where the excitement leads,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I never really know.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Life with you is:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Sometimes lonely, yet always complete.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;It’s not everyone who understands&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;The need to travel down this path,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;But I find,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;In this solitude,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Reason for being.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Life with You is: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Vibrant.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Whether deep contrasts of color&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Or rich blacks and whites. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;No shades of grey. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;For shadows are merely dimensions. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Life with You is:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Magical.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;If fairy tales have happy endings,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Then ours is “Ever After”. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Life with You is:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;The Ultimate Challenge.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;As the years go by and I get to know You better,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Your personality,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;I realize that our relationship has stood&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;In spite of obstacles,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Threats,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Persecutions. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Life with You is:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Life that makes one think of destiny.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Purpose.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;The meaning of it all. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Life with You is:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Surreal. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;The goodness of Your Love &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Leaves me at times in awe&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;That I could be so blessed. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Life with You is:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;A party!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Crazy!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Wicked!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Life with You is:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Delicious. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;A feast for all my senses.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Each day,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Not just a bite&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;But a buffet of exquisite cuisine. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Life with You is:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;A journey. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Not rushed; not hurried.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Just a journey enjoyed. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;And life with You is ALL.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;All complete. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;All ill ever need. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;If there is life after life, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;That’s more that what I’m wishing for&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;If there’s Love after this,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;What bliss! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Surrender to You, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;To Your mind, to Your Spirit,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Has left me only wanting &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Much more than Your kiss.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;I love You, Jesus. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-9035194777810091259?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/9035194777810091259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=9035194777810091259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/9035194777810091259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/9035194777810091259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2008/06/life-with-you.html' title='Life, With You'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-5584607147625358475</id><published>2007-11-25T22:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T23:01:08.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lover, Lost</title><content type='html'>Last night, I dreamt it was your face&lt;br /&gt;Only, we were in another place&lt;br /&gt;And in your hands, held warmly there,&lt;br /&gt;Was another's grasp; another's care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You eyes pierced mine; I gazed at you&lt;br /&gt;Confused, not knowing what to do&lt;br /&gt;How did I meet you in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Only to find this bizzare scene?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tearfully, we parted ways&lt;br /&gt;There was nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;Your spirit spoke it loud and clear:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Do not try to find me here."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-5584607147625358475?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/5584607147625358475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=5584607147625358475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/5584607147625358475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/5584607147625358475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2007/11/lover-lost.html' title='A Lover, Lost'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-1568709520969711838</id><published>2007-07-21T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T06:40:10.374-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Evening Rest</title><content type='html'>You labour long in the fields where you are needed&lt;br /&gt;But do you hearken to My Voice when I call?&lt;br /&gt;When the sun has set and a brilliant moonlight travels,&lt;br /&gt;Do you cease from work?...Do you come home at all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You toil all day, and when that day has settled,&lt;br /&gt;Do you make peace with the night by being still?&lt;br /&gt;Or do you insist on striving&lt;br /&gt;To struggle hard, to work, to endlessly till?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Love, the times and seasons do all matter&lt;br /&gt;And when the night has come, I bid you-- take your rest.&lt;br /&gt;I have seen your labor all this morning&lt;br /&gt;And if tomorrow, you work again, do what is best:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calm yourself now, and stay awhile&lt;br /&gt;Beneath the shaded olive tree at My feet&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you've pleased me with your service&lt;br /&gt;But more, I need you just to be with Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The daylight is for reaping and for harvest&lt;br /&gt;The evening is for simply being still&lt;br /&gt;And by this, you will find strength for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;By doing this, you'll know what is My Will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Will is for you to bring to Me the burdens&lt;br /&gt;Which you have gathered at the task I bid you to&lt;br /&gt;And then, when your tired hands are empty,&lt;br /&gt;My Child, then, just simply bring Me you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Inspired by "Foundations of Faith")&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-1568709520969711838?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/1568709520969711838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=1568709520969711838' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/1568709520969711838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/1568709520969711838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2007/07/evening-rest.html' title='Evening Rest'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-2175235524939665957</id><published>2007-07-07T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T20:37:58.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Worth to Me</title><content type='html'>What are You worth to me, Lord?&lt;br /&gt;What will I pay for You?&lt;br /&gt;What am I willing to exchange?&lt;br /&gt;...What must I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've looked at life&lt;br /&gt;Everything in my world&lt;br /&gt;I've weighed up the balances&lt;br /&gt;Against Your word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've decided it is nothing&lt;br /&gt;Compared to what You've given me&lt;br /&gt;I could never repay You&lt;br /&gt;Because I've never made a sacrifice for Thee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'll give You what I have&lt;br /&gt;And everything I own&lt;br /&gt;I give my life back to You&lt;br /&gt;It is Yours, and Yours alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are You worth to me?&lt;br /&gt;What will I pay for You?&lt;br /&gt;It's a small price to say "everything"&lt;br /&gt;And I know what I must do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will let You have my heart&lt;br /&gt;And not just part, but the whole&lt;br /&gt;You are worth my very life&lt;br /&gt;In exchange for Your Love, Lord, take my soul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-2175235524939665957?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/2175235524939665957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=2175235524939665957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/2175235524939665957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/2175235524939665957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2007/07/worth-to-me.html' title='Worth to Me'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-4069214010938246143</id><published>2007-07-07T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T20:31:03.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Beach</title><content type='html'>In quietness,&lt;br /&gt;   I walked your beach&lt;br /&gt;In silence there,&lt;br /&gt;   I heard my name&lt;br /&gt;As if you were whispering&lt;br /&gt;   the tune,&lt;br /&gt;   the song,&lt;br /&gt;   the low refrain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In wondering where,&lt;br /&gt;   I sought for you&lt;br /&gt;In wondering how&lt;br /&gt;   I traced your face&lt;br /&gt;And when the waves reached up to kiss my feet,&lt;br /&gt;I knew you in another place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-4069214010938246143?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/4069214010938246143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=4069214010938246143' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/4069214010938246143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/4069214010938246143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2007/07/your-beach.html' title='Your Beach'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-767618081209576622</id><published>2007-07-07T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T20:27:58.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In The Shadows</title><content type='html'>I seek You in the shadows&lt;br /&gt;For there, I recognize Your Light&lt;br /&gt;Framed by all the Darkness&lt;br /&gt;Illuminating the Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seek You in the stillness&lt;br /&gt;In the lonely desert place&lt;br /&gt;For there, I find Your oasis&lt;br /&gt;And there, I know Your Face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-767618081209576622?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/767618081209576622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=767618081209576622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/767618081209576622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/767618081209576622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2007/07/in-shadows.html' title='In The Shadows'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-7022809159768396132</id><published>2007-02-21T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T07:01:09.834-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Secret of Moses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;With the setting of the mountain sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As it dipped low in the sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;With the stretching of the clouds that hung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O'er the peaks of Mt. Sinai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I saw Jehovah in the mist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And then, He spoke His Word&lt;br /&gt;"Be still and know that I am God,"&lt;br /&gt;Was the whisper that I heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Be silent now, and hear Me speak,"&lt;br /&gt;He continued to compose&lt;br /&gt;The notes that made a music piece&lt;br /&gt;Turned the hues to shades of rose&lt;br /&gt;"My desperate Children seek a sign,&lt;br /&gt;freedom from Egypt land&lt;br /&gt;So listen closely as I speak&lt;br /&gt;Of what is in thine hand."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as I lingered many nights&lt;br /&gt;upon the mountain peak,&lt;br /&gt;I loved to hear the still, small voice&lt;br /&gt;whenever it would speak.&lt;br /&gt;I uttered hardly a single word&lt;br /&gt;I did not need to say&lt;br /&gt;A single thing; a trifle thought&lt;br /&gt;For He taught me how to pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--In silence, still, in quietness&lt;br /&gt;in the beauty of the Lord...&lt;br /&gt;There, I found my mountaintop&lt;br /&gt;and He loved me with His Word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/29606232-7022809159768396132?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/7022809159768396132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=7022809159768396132' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/7022809159768396132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/7022809159768396132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2007/02/secret-of-moses.html' title='The Secret of Moses'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-8941937787880361987</id><published>2007-02-12T23:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T23:59:48.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"BUT OF YOUR LOVE"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I blinked back tears of sheer frustration&lt;br /&gt;The same old story had been told&lt;br /&gt;I'd given another chance to feeling&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to come in from the cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when humanness had bade me close&lt;br /&gt;Another chapter of the book,&lt;br /&gt;It seemed the burden crushed down on me&lt;br /&gt;This was a pain I'd overlooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another chance for feeling, I'd dreaded,&lt;br /&gt;I'd hoped my past would up and fly&lt;br /&gt;But it was worse than I'd remembered aching,&lt;br /&gt;And I struggled hard to say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prayed to Heaven, "Do not mock me,&lt;br /&gt;For I have not Faith that You speak of."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Tis but a test, my Child," &lt;/span&gt;said He,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Not of your strength...but of your Love." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Of true Love, that is based on giving,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of true Love that trusts in Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of true Love that forgives men's trespasses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of true Love, that will set you free."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not of my strength, but of my Love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was any left this February day?&lt;br /&gt;One verse lingered in my memory:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The Lord giveth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Lord taketh away." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...And all He does in Love--this mystery--&lt;br /&gt;Our human minds do not fathom still&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I will trust His Grace; His Goodness&lt;br /&gt;Through tear-stained eyes that seek His Will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Seek and you will find&lt;/span&gt;"...the promise&lt;br /&gt;Of prayers answered from Realms above...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I have not the strength to journey&lt;br /&gt;But by Your Grace alone, I have the Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/29606232-8941937787880361987?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/8941937787880361987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=8941937787880361987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/8941937787880361987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/8941937787880361987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2007/02/but-of-your-love.html' title='&quot;BUT OF YOUR LOVE&quot;'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-116350997437913447</id><published>2006-11-14T05:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T05:12:54.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Cry For You</title><content type='html'>I cry for you&lt;br /&gt;Because you cry&lt;br /&gt;A misty tear&lt;br /&gt;A wondering "Why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A soul so tossed&lt;br /&gt;A wind so strong&lt;br /&gt;I wish you'd come home&lt;br /&gt;To where you belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You stand over the chasm&lt;br /&gt;Longing to fly&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to let go&lt;br /&gt;Aching to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cry for you&lt;br /&gt;Because you can't see&lt;br /&gt;Yet I know you whipser,&lt;br /&gt;"Be there for me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here, I'm waiting,&lt;br /&gt;I'm crying, too&lt;br /&gt;I wish you'd believe&lt;br /&gt;That my tears are for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-116350997437913447?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/116350997437913447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=116350997437913447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/116350997437913447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/116350997437913447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-cry-for-you.html' title='I Cry For You'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-115616007676535543</id><published>2006-08-21T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T06:20:56.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You are like intoxication&lt;br /&gt;I suffer from withdrawals&lt;br /&gt;I can go for years without you&lt;br /&gt;Yet barely a second&lt;br /&gt;After knowing you again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-115616007676535543?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/115616007676535543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=115616007676535543' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115616007676535543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115616007676535543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2006/08/you-are-like-intoxication-i-suffer.html' title=''/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-115448822607959140</id><published>2006-08-01T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T06:29:56.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In This</title><content type='html'>In this--my weakest moment,&lt;br /&gt;In this--my hour of despair&lt;br /&gt;In this--my last ounce of strength,&lt;br /&gt;I search&lt;br /&gt;...and find YOU there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this--my soulful  trembling,&lt;br /&gt;In this--my disarray,&lt;br /&gt;In this--my human weakness,&lt;br /&gt;I fall to my knees...&lt;br /&gt;and pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this--my moment of temptation,&lt;br /&gt;In this--my final strand of hope,&lt;br /&gt;In this--my desperation,&lt;br /&gt;I find&lt;br /&gt;...that somehow, I can cope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this power I cannot deny&lt;br /&gt;In this strength I've come to know&lt;br /&gt;I have found, it's in that final second&lt;br /&gt;When I determine to NOT LET GO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OF THIS--Your perfect Love for me,&lt;br /&gt;OF THIS--the Promise that You gave&lt;br /&gt;OF THIS--fulfillment of Your Word&lt;br /&gt;And that&lt;br /&gt;Is when you save.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-115448822607959140?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/115448822607959140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=115448822607959140' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115448822607959140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115448822607959140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2006/08/in-this.html' title='In This'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-115172878849182471</id><published>2006-06-30T21:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T21:39:48.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sufficient For Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The tears cloud my vision; I cannot see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Your Grace is Sufficient for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The burdens break down and they shatter my spleen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Your Grace is sufficient for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hailstorms rain down, flooding my soul in a sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Your Grace is sufficient for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My heart is torn, it's weak, it's aching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Your Grace is sufficient for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Your Grace is sufficient&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;    When I can't even pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Your Grace is sufficient &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;    When I can't even say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The words, for my tongue has no strength to speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;    But Your Grace is sufficient for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Why do You give me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;    Such undeserved Grace?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;In the depths of unworthiness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;    I hide my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But You whisper to me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;    "My Love, don't you see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;            ...My Grace  is sufficient for thee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"My Grace is sufficient&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;    It will give you the strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My Grace is sufficient&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;    It will give your hopes length&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Just trust me, My Child, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;    I promise, you'll see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;That My Grace is sufficient for Thee."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Jesus, if I can just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;    Touch Your hem, I'll believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;That Your Grace is sufficent for me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-115172878849182471?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/115172878849182471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=115172878849182471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115172878849182471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115172878849182471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2006/06/sufficient-for-me.html' title='Sufficient For Me'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-115172870971118834</id><published>2006-06-30T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T21:38:29.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I saw the light defined in you&lt;br /&gt;the shadows fading&lt;br /&gt;the storm clouds replaced with the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the unspoken happiness&lt;br /&gt;a prayer linked the scattered pieces&lt;br /&gt;and a new life was begun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-115172870971118834?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/115172870971118834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=115172870971118834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115172870971118834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115172870971118834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-saw-light-defined-in-you-shadows.html' title=''/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-115172867966098035</id><published>2006-06-30T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T21:37:59.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If I need to start all over again&lt;br /&gt;To wash my face and wake up with the sun,&lt;br /&gt;Then let me at least see it to completion&lt;br /&gt;Let me at least finish what I've begun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know another dawn is breaking o'er me&lt;br /&gt;But this night was so much longer than before&lt;br /&gt;And its kept me in a kind of anticipation&lt;br /&gt;And wondering if, after this, is there more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I need to start all over again&lt;br /&gt;And take that deep breath I'm longing to,&lt;br /&gt;Then let me at least exhale to find existence&lt;br /&gt;And let me find my spirit's strength in You.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-115172867966098035?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/115172867966098035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=115172867966098035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115172867966098035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115172867966098035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2006/06/if-i-need-to-start-all-over-again-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-115172864104087720</id><published>2006-06-30T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T21:37:21.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>From the dust of the earth and the mire&lt;br /&gt;From the wounds and the battles of war&lt;br /&gt;Comes a song that is low and steady&lt;br /&gt;One which has not been sung before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the pains of death and suffering&lt;br /&gt;From the pangs of childbirth&lt;br /&gt;Springs new life, clearly emerging&lt;br /&gt;And a hope of greater worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song that is sung is music&lt;br /&gt;That one cannot ever know&lt;br /&gt;Until it has been to the darkness&lt;br /&gt;Until it has been down below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the life that is borne is sought after&lt;br /&gt;Legends are told of its birth&lt;br /&gt;Heroes are buried with honor&lt;br /&gt;With redemption for Mother Earth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-115172864104087720?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/115172864104087720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=115172864104087720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115172864104087720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115172864104087720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2006/06/from-dust-of-earth-and-mire-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-115172857327345861</id><published>2006-06-30T21:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T21:36:13.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Ancient Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The struggle up Mount Moriah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was cold; I drew my breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wind sang an aria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; a solemn song of death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behind me walked my child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; my only begotten son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only boy I'd ever loved;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; God had granted me only one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And trudging still, my heart sank low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; it seemed I could not even speak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The road that lay before me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made my once joyful spirit weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We prepared to make the sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prepared to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the one thing in this world I treasured;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the apple of my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son! Mine only son!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had not God given him to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For what? To take him back again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart wept with misery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet, I lay the stones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and set the wood to burn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lay my hands upon the boy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my heart would never turn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Away from my God, Jehovah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who had blessed me with this child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And asked me to offer up Isaac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to go through with this trial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember still the agony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that pierced my heart that day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I prepared to kill my son;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my treasure give away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I remember too, the Hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that grasped my own trembling one,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And spoke with a radiant Voice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lay not thine hand upon thy son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I know now Whom you love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know where your loyalties lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would choose me above all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even if Isaac had to die!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he bid me embrace my child,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and release him from the fire,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he provided the sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for my will was what He desired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Child, if He asks of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more than you think you can bear,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not give Him just a percentage;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do not call His Love unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For He has fashioned trials&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and He will not take second place;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our God is a jealous God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but He will give you grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To sacrifice and to let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what you've been tightly holding to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very thing that binds your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may be what He requires of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give Him your love, your all;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and let Him test your faith in the fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After obedience come the blessing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the whole of you is His desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will not be found wanting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you will not be left alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After you've been to your Moriah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you will come safely home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-115172857327345861?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/115172857327345861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=115172857327345861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115172857327345861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115172857327345861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2006/06/ancient-story.html' title='An Ancient Story'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-115172845435099110</id><published>2006-06-30T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T20:20:09.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Promise</title><content type='html'>He never said it would be easy&lt;br /&gt;He never said there’d be no pain&lt;br /&gt;He never promised it would be perfect&lt;br /&gt;He never said there’d be no rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He never said the road was well-paved&lt;br /&gt;He never said the skies were always blue&lt;br /&gt;He never promised there’d be no suffering&lt;br /&gt;He never said those things to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what He did say was a promise&lt;br /&gt;What He did say holds true today&lt;br /&gt;The words He spoke before He rose above&lt;br /&gt;And ascended to Heaven that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, “Lo, I am with you always.”&lt;br /&gt;And that really says it all&lt;br /&gt;Through any thing and any place and any where,&lt;br /&gt;He’s promised no evil shall befall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there will be hard times to test our courage&lt;br /&gt;There will be stormy skies and flooding rain&lt;br /&gt;There will be strong turmoil on all sides&lt;br /&gt;But the sweet words of His promise remain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will be with us through always&lt;br /&gt;Nothing will ever penetrate His Love&lt;br /&gt;We will face the darkest night because He’s with us&lt;br /&gt;And triumphantly, we too, shall RISE ABOVE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-115172845435099110?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/115172845435099110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=115172845435099110' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115172845435099110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115172845435099110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2006/06/promise.html' title='The Promise'/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-115172834250297273</id><published>2006-06-30T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T21:32:22.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes I can't live the way You want me&lt;br /&gt;I can't walk on or I will fall&lt;br /&gt;And so I stumble in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;...Or I just don't walk on at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You hear my heart trembling?&lt;br /&gt;Do You see me when I fall?&lt;br /&gt;Do You know my spirit's bleeding?&lt;br /&gt;...Why do You still call?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You trust me for the calling?&lt;br /&gt;Do You trust me for the crown?&lt;br /&gt;I falter at the thought&lt;br /&gt;Of letting You down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let my heart beat for this moment&lt;br /&gt;And hold me so I won't fall away&lt;br /&gt;And if You need me, let me still follow&lt;br /&gt;...Call me today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-115172834250297273?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/115172834250297273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=115172834250297273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115172834250297273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115172834250297273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2006/06/sometimes-i-cant-live-way-you-want-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-115121277101002119</id><published>2006-06-24T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T22:19:31.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In this place where I have come to be&lt;br /&gt;Tormented, tried, and beaten down,&lt;br /&gt;This place that seems a storm-tossed sea&lt;br /&gt;Where waves are thrashing all around,&lt;br /&gt;I find my courage failing...then&lt;br /&gt;In conscience lost, I hear you say:&lt;br /&gt;"Repeat the Words which I have spoken--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jesus Christ, the same, TODAY&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my darkened hour, my flood of tears&lt;br /&gt;Seem encompassing, and demons try&lt;br /&gt;To make me sink into their darkness&lt;br /&gt;They tell me I am too weak to fly&lt;br /&gt;And in that second, salvation sweet&lt;br /&gt;Comes to me once more again,&lt;br /&gt;I hear your words: "Repeat after Me--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With God, all things are possible to men&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midnight moments I have known&lt;br /&gt;And just before the break of dawn,&lt;br /&gt;In my deepest loneliness,&lt;br /&gt;I feel that somehow, I can go on.&lt;br /&gt;For I have heard you say before,&lt;br /&gt;And I have repeated after you,&lt;br /&gt;"I know Whom I have believed",&lt;br /&gt;And Lord, You have known me, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have known my frailty of heart&lt;br /&gt;You have known the weakness of my flesh&lt;br /&gt;You have known me in my coverings,&lt;br /&gt;And even in my nakedness.&lt;br /&gt;And when Your Word speaks to Me,&lt;br /&gt;I know that through the worst despair,&lt;br /&gt;I'll always have your Promise of&lt;br /&gt;YOU there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-115121277101002119?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/115121277101002119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=115121277101002119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115121277101002119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115121277101002119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-115017110636735013?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/115017110636735013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=115017110636735013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115017110636735013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115017110636735013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-115017026424894506</id><published>2006-06-12T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T20:52:07.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Can you trust Me through the trial of the deepest, darkest night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Can you prevail though the shadows intensify and bid you flight? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Will you seal your Faith with Mine, challenging the demons all to fright?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Their “reality” becomes a myth when you stand up and fight.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: 0.5in; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Stand up and fight!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Now breaks daylight,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;And the dawn you’ve long awaited&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Is in your sight&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;With fear abated,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Soldier…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Stand up and fight! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: 0.5in; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Can you love Me though you feel Me not, for the wind is cold and grim?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Can you say to yourself, “My only hope is stayed the same on Him”?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;If you can rise above the waves, you’ll walk where angels dare not go&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;And then…you’ll believe, you’ll understand, and finally, you’ll know.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: 0.5in; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Stand up and fight!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Around is night&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;But the darkest hour’s almost past&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;And Satan’s hordes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Are fleeing fast—&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Soldier…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Stand up and fight! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-115017026424894506?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/115017026424894506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=115017026424894506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115017026424894506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115017026424894506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2006/06/can-you-trust-me-through-trial-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-115017009227881806</id><published>2006-06-12T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T20:45:55.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:10;" &gt;Fly high, little one, above the stormy clouds&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:10;" &gt;They threaten, they attempt to bring you down.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:10;" &gt;But I will not let the darkness enfold.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:10;" &gt;Here, you are safe, in this Haven where I hold&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:10;" &gt;You up on the winds and close to Sun&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:10;" &gt;Fly high, fly free, fly to Me, little one. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-115017009227881806?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/115017009227881806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=115017009227881806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115017009227881806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115017009227881806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2006/06/fly-high-little-one-above-stormy.html' title=''/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-115016999780874538</id><published>2006-06-12T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T20:46:39.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Dear God, I am not worthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;To be counted next to You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;To be suffering persecution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Given this honor in Your view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Dear God, I am no hero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Why do You lift me up in love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Why do You bless me with affliction?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do You think my heart's this tough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I am weak, dear Lord...I have failed You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And my courage is fallen low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But if You must, then count me worthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;To go where You did go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;To the cross of Calvary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;To the mockery of thorns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;To the hill where martyrs journey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;There, let me die, to be reborn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-115016999780874538?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/115016999780874538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=115016999780874538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115016999780874538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115016999780874538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2006/06/dear-god-i-am-not-worthy-to-be-counted.html' title=''/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-115012748857194287</id><published>2006-06-12T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T20:47:26.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It searches my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;To the very depths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It finds no peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;No quiet, no rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Encompassing all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Of my inner desire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Flickering, burning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Like a strange fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;By day, by night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Its hours are long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Its refrain is sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;An unfinished song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Then, stabbing me back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;With pain untold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It threatens to haunt me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Until I am old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What words may I use&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;To describe it best?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It has only one title—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;One name: Loneliness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-115012748857194287?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/115012748857194287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=115012748857194287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115012748857194287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115012748857194287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2006/06/it-searches-my-soul-to-very-depths-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29606232.post-115012737291057021</id><published>2006-06-12T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T08:49:32.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Welcome to Volume Two of "The Sailor's Daughter".&lt;br /&gt;I'll be reposting some of the older archives, for your easy reference.  Enjoy the voyage!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29606232-115012737291057021?l=artbynyx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/feeds/115012737291057021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29606232&amp;postID=115012737291057021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115012737291057021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29606232/posts/default/115012737291057021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://artbynyx.blogspot.com/2006/06/welcome-to-volume-two-of-sailors.html' title=''/><author><name>Nyx Martinez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08570749555714267670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHZYzUfM2jY/TITn4tCzA0I/AAAAAAAACag/L7cUJc_J_U4/S220/nyx106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
