<?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-18919810</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:57:46.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eternal Sunshine of a Spotless Mind</title><subtitle type='html'>I come here in vanity, in perhaps inadequacy, to create . I come in spite of myself. I come here to forget.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lighttodarkdarktolight.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18919810/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lighttodarkdarktolight.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Prateek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05621688397255171500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18919810.post-115019002193973946</id><published>2006-06-13T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T02:14:48.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary</title><content type='html'>It's been a year. But that's all it has been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Factors affecting the amount of time that the hourglass measures include: the volume of sand, the size and angle of the bulbs, the width of the neck, and the type and quality of the sand. Alternatives to sand that have been used are powdered eggshell and powdered marble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the sand has all run out, some obstinate grains yet stick on, deliberately oblivious of what the world outside wants them to do. And the world, in turn, ignores them, the only remnants of what once was Time. The world has to but flip the hourglass, and Time shall return; but the grain's world turns upside down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ordinary sundials do not correct apparent solar time to clock time. There is a 15 minute variation through the year, known as the equation of time, because the Earth's orbit is slightly elliptical and its axis is tilted relative to the plane of its orbit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the Sun shall set, the Night shall return. Cloudless, moonlit, cool as I remember you. Or so I dream, on a humid summer afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nothing is perfect. Yet we seek symmetry. So a hexagon&lt;/span&gt; is better than a pentagon, a 100 is better than a 90, and a full year is an excuse to write crap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18919810-115019002193973946?l=lighttodarkdarktolight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lighttodarkdarktolight.blogspot.com/feeds/115019002193973946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18919810&amp;postID=115019002193973946' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18919810/posts/default/115019002193973946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18919810/posts/default/115019002193973946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lighttodarkdarktolight.blogspot.com/2006/06/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary'/><author><name>Prateek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05621688397255171500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18919810.post-114536511376458828</id><published>2006-04-18T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T08:53:24.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Her Majesty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Her Majesty's a pretty nice girl,&lt;br /&gt;But she doesn't have a lot to say.&lt;br /&gt;Her Majesty's a pretty nice girl,&lt;br /&gt;but she changes from day to day;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to tell her that I love her a lot&lt;br /&gt;But I gotta get a bellyful of wine.&lt;br /&gt;Her Majesty's a pretty nice girl,&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'm going to make her mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah,  someday I'm going to make her mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Red velvet, velvet red,&lt;br /&gt;Fur and blood, claws and red,&lt;br /&gt;The queen of hearts has found another,&lt;br /&gt;She squeezed it so, oh how it bled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blanched, shrivelled it lies at her feet,&lt;br /&gt;How her flush cheeks mock it;&lt;br /&gt;Crows shall be content and eat,&lt;br /&gt;The royal crow seeks fresh meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18919810-114536511376458828?l=lighttodarkdarktolight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lighttodarkdarktolight.blogspot.com/feeds/114536511376458828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18919810&amp;postID=114536511376458828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18919810/posts/default/114536511376458828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18919810/posts/default/114536511376458828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lighttodarkdarktolight.blogspot.com/2006/04/her-majesty.html' title='Her Majesty'/><author><name>Prateek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05621688397255171500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18919810.post-114387728929097377</id><published>2006-03-31T23:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T01:34:47.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Katana Candidates</title><content type='html'>Fools.&lt;br /&gt;Did you think this was going to last?&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you can have it all back?&lt;br /&gt;You think your sickening life is sweet,&lt;br /&gt;All it's worth is a nice clean hack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanity logic and fairness vs.&lt;br /&gt;Cold and curve and edge.&lt;br /&gt;Young pink couple on their 2nd date,&lt;br /&gt;They have found love, or so they guess,&lt;br /&gt;You are responsible, you are to blame,&lt;br /&gt;My lovely, happy katana candidate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18919810-114387728929097377?l=lighttodarkdarktolight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lighttodarkdarktolight.blogspot.com/feeds/114387728929097377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18919810&amp;postID=114387728929097377' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18919810/posts/default/114387728929097377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18919810/posts/default/114387728929097377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lighttodarkdarktolight.blogspot.com/2006/04/katana-candidates.html' title='Katana Candidates'/><author><name>Prateek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05621688397255171500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18919810.post-114276486407696686</id><published>2006-03-19T02:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T21:28:21.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Echoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Strangers passing in the street&lt;br /&gt;By chance two separate glances meet&lt;br /&gt;And I am you and what I see is me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;I take my hatchet, and bury it,&lt;br /&gt;Deep into your skull,  through hair bone grey,&lt;br /&gt;It's  messy,  distasteful even (it reeks of Pulp Fiction)&lt;br /&gt;But you keep smiling away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drop the glass, it's not hard,&lt;br /&gt;Just a sharp crack, you'll live;&lt;br /&gt;Shatter, shock, shards I survive,&lt;br /&gt;Echoes, faint and blunt, kill.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18919810-114276486407696686?l=lighttodarkdarktolight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lighttodarkdarktolight.blogspot.com/feeds/114276486407696686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18919810&amp;postID=114276486407696686' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18919810/posts/default/114276486407696686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18919810/posts/default/114276486407696686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lighttodarkdarktolight.blogspot.com/2006/03/echoes.html' title='Echoes'/><author><name>Prateek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05621688397255171500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18919810.post-114257569153142105</id><published>2006-03-16T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T22:48:08.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eternal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Clementine: This is it, Joel. It's going to be gone soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Joel: I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Clementine: What do we do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Joel: Enjoy it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Joel: I really need to go. I should catch my ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Clementine: So go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Joel: I did. I walked out the door. I was too nervous. I thought, maybe you were a nut. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But you were exciting. I felt like I was a scared little kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Clementine: You were scared?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Joel: Yeah. I thought you knew that about me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I ran back to the bonfire, trying to outrun my humiliation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Clementine: Was it something I said?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Joel: Yeah, you said so go. Said it with such disdain you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Clementine: Oh, I'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Joel: It's ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Clementine: I wish you had stayed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Joel: I wish I had stayed too. I swear to god I wish I had stayed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I wish I had done a lot of things. I wish... I wish I had stayed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Clementine: Joely? What if you stayed this time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Joel: I walked out the door. There's no memory left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Clementine: Come back and make up a good-bye at least. Pretend we had one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Joel: Can you hear me? I don't want this any more! I want to call it off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18919810-114257569153142105?l=lighttodarkdarktolight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lighttodarkdarktolight.blogspot.com/feeds/114257569153142105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18919810&amp;postID=114257569153142105' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18919810/posts/default/114257569153142105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18919810/posts/default/114257569153142105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lighttodarkdarktolight.blogspot.com/2006/03/eternal_17.html' title='Eternal'/><author><name>Prateek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05621688397255171500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18919810.post-113670854779254418</id><published>2006-01-08T00:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T00:29:29.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alive</title><content type='html'>Is there something wrong she said;&lt;br /&gt;Of course there is.&lt;br /&gt;You're still alive she said,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and do I deserve to be?&lt;br /&gt;Is that the question?&lt;br /&gt;And if so, if so,&lt;br /&gt;who answers, who answers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18919810-113670854779254418?l=lighttodarkdarktolight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lighttodarkdarktolight.blogspot.com/feeds/113670854779254418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18919810&amp;postID=113670854779254418' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18919810/posts/default/113670854779254418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18919810/posts/default/113670854779254418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lighttodarkdarktolight.blogspot.com/2006/01/alive.html' title='Alive'/><author><name>Prateek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05621688397255171500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18919810.post-113303572973751242</id><published>2005-11-26T11:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T12:08:49.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't you shiver?</title><content type='html'>When the sky is grey, and stays so for a week; when the wind is chilly, nights cold, evenings wet, and mornings gloomy. Don't you shiver?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you suddenly catch yourself in the mirror; when the lights suddenly go out. When I ask you, won't you tell me you shiver?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shiver. Of the cold. Of the grey, of the dampness, of the darkness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18919810-113303572973751242?l=lighttodarkdarktolight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lighttodarkdarktolight.blogspot.com/feeds/113303572973751242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18919810&amp;postID=113303572973751242' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18919810/posts/default/113303572973751242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18919810/posts/default/113303572973751242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lighttodarkdarktolight.blogspot.com/2005/11/dont-you-shiver.html' title='Don&apos;t you shiver?'/><author><name>Prateek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05621688397255171500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18919810.post-113187600853864297</id><published>2005-11-13T01:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T08:57:26.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Light to dark dark to light light to dark</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Take a breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;One at a time. How many times do I have to breathe to live through this day? And the night after that? And then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Dream Theater - Surrounded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Morning comes too early and nighttime falls too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And sometimes all I want to do is wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The shadow I've been hiding in has fled from me today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; I know it's easier to walk away than look it in the eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; But I will raise a shelter to the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; and here beneath this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; star tonight I'll lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; She will slowly yield the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; As I awaken from the longest night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Dreams are shaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Set sirens waking up tired eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; With the light the memories all rush into his head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; By a candle stands a mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Of his heart and soul she dances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; She was dancing through the night above his bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; And walking to the window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; he throws the shutters out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; against the wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; And from an ivory tower hears her call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; 'Let light surround you'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; It's been a long, long time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; He's had a while to think it over&lt;br /&gt;In the end he only sees the change&lt;br /&gt;Light to dark&lt;br /&gt;Dark to light&lt;br /&gt;Light to dark&lt;br /&gt;Dark to light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven must be more than this&lt;br /&gt;When angels waken with a kiss&lt;br /&gt;Sacred hearts won't take the pain&lt;br /&gt;But mine will never be the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stands before the window&lt;br /&gt;His shadow slowly fading from the wall&lt;br /&gt;And from an ivory tower hears her call&lt;br /&gt;'Let the light surround you'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once lost but I was found&lt;br /&gt;When I heard the stained glass shatter all around me&lt;br /&gt;I sent the spirits tumbling down the hill&lt;br /&gt;But I will hold this one on high above me still&lt;br /&gt;She whispers words to clear my mind&lt;br /&gt;I once could see but now at last I'm blind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's easier to walk away than look it in the eye&lt;br /&gt;But I had given all than I could take&lt;br /&gt;And now I've only habits left to break&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I'll still be lying here&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded in all the light&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18919810-113187600853864297?l=lighttodarkdarktolight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lighttodarkdarktolight.blogspot.com/feeds/113187600853864297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18919810&amp;postID=113187600853864297' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18919810/posts/default/113187600853864297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18919810/posts/default/113187600853864297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lighttodarkdarktolight.blogspot.com/2005/11/light-to-dark-dark-to-light-light-to_13.html' title='Light to dark dark to light light to dark'/><author><name>Prateek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05621688397255171500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
