<?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-6856332253046587733</id><updated>2011-11-28T08:34:41.282+08:00</updated><category term='romance'/><category term='childhood'/><category term='Eve&apos;s race'/><category term='darker shades'/><category term='pencil'/><category term='Nature'/><category term='pen'/><category term='caricature'/><category term='watercolour'/><category term='femme fatale'/><category term='lyrical poetry'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='doodle'/><category term='colour pencil'/><category term='art'/><category term='world issues'/><category term='letting go'/><category term='mixed media'/><category term='love'/><category term='ink'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>I'm Wilde's Child</title><subtitle type='html'>The artist is the creator of beautiful things. To reveal art and conceal the artist is art's aim. 

No artist is ever morbid. Thought and language are to the artist instruments of an art. Vice and virtue are to the artist materials for an art. 

All art is at once surface and symbol. Those who go beneath the surface do so at their peril. Those who read the symbol do so at their peril. It is the spectator, and not life, that art really mirrors. 

~Oscar Wilde~</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Miss Lime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00972871469102855708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zRqE-VJP7nw/Ta-Kp-_hDDI/AAAAAAAAAkk/cCpBsNm9Upg/s220/MissLime.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6856332253046587733.post-2365632442769051497</id><published>2009-07-12T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T22:53:16.264+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='darker shades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doodle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pen'/><title type='text'>Tears Behind Her Mask</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aqlUJ6UWZRY/SlnuOslEqfI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/3vCnm17mkIU/s1600-h/Tears+Behind+A+Mask.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357575167986149874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aqlUJ6UWZRY/SlnuOslEqfI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/3vCnm17mkIU/s400/Tears+Behind+A+Mask.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behind the mask is untold hurt. It's so real I could feel it grip my chest each time I try to breathe. I don't know how to express my pain in words. Perhaps, a picture would do. It's my only way to channel my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite knowing where the thorn is, I'm just too afraid to remove it. I've made several feeble attempts to rid it once, but it felt more like I was buying time and wasting it on hope that it would one day heal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been living with this thorn for as long as I can remember. I don't know if I could ever live without it. Right now, I'm just weighing the odds of living with a scar or a wound that would one day turn gangrene. I don't know which is more painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nuffnang_bid = "674c47503e0caed9649d365a86e4f185";&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://synad2.nuffnang.com.my/j.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6856332253046587733-2365632442769051497?l=limes-portfolio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/feeds/2365632442769051497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2009/07/tears-behind-her-mask.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/2365632442769051497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/2365632442769051497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2009/07/tears-behind-her-mask.html' title='Tears Behind Her Mask'/><author><name>Miss Lime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00972871469102855708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zRqE-VJP7nw/Ta-Kp-_hDDI/AAAAAAAAAkk/cCpBsNm9Upg/s220/MissLime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aqlUJ6UWZRY/SlnuOslEqfI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/3vCnm17mkIU/s72-c/Tears+Behind+A+Mask.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6856332253046587733.post-6818276918360920083</id><published>2009-06-23T22:21:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T22:49:58.037+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doodle'/><title type='text'>Oh Doodle Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aqlUJ6UWZRY/Sln3mRFcuqI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/CFuPKdSUPnY/s1600-h/Spring+Doodle+(blog).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aqlUJ6UWZRY/Sln3mRFcuqI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/CFuPKdSUPnY/s400/Spring+Doodle+(blog).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357585468527262370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=justify&gt;I am doodling to de-stress. I am tired and cranky now. My tummy is not feeling good. Not sure if it was the dimsum this afternoon or the chocolate walnut cake or maybe gastric. Thoughts about tight deadlines and whether I could meet my KPI and bosses' expectation are killing me. Ack!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6856332253046587733-6818276918360920083?l=limes-portfolio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/feeds/6818276918360920083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-doodle-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/6818276918360920083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/6818276918360920083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-doodle-day.html' title='Oh Doodle Day!'/><author><name>Miss Lime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00972871469102855708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zRqE-VJP7nw/Ta-Kp-_hDDI/AAAAAAAAAkk/cCpBsNm9Upg/s220/MissLime.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aqlUJ6UWZRY/Sln3mRFcuqI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/CFuPKdSUPnY/s72-c/Spring+Doodle+(blog).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6856332253046587733.post-6422141322860129834</id><published>2009-05-02T14:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T14:25:43.965+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world issues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>The War</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;** This was written when I was 15 for a Poetry Recitation Competition. This was how I saw war in the eyes of a teenager. **&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The angry blasts of guns roared in the midst ~ A piercing scream filled the cold, still air ~ A thousand footsteps on the run ~ Dead bodies strewn everywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;The blood still lay fresh and red ~ The bodies lay still and dead ~ But no one cared, for no one dared ~ Or else, that too, could be their fate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Screams for help, cries for mercy ~ Were only met by the cold cruel rifle ~ They slayed the men, killed their wives ~ and the children dead, in the violent battle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9966;"&gt;This war has claimed many a life ~ From the bitter start, till the grieving end ~ Sounds of wailing from no where ~ Pools of tears and bloodshed, here and there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The lucky ones escaped death ~ But the rest were left to fate ~ The chances to live were very slim ~ Because rescue came, just too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Though they suffered pain, ~ With the crying of the rain, ~ The soldiers showed no sympathy ~ They pointed their guns, and aloud came a shot -BANG! ~ And the rest, was history...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I had run many a mile ~ My shoes all torn and my flesh bled ~ The faster I ran, the further I went ~ My life, was just beneath my feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9966;"&gt;But if I failed, I shall never return ~ My soul shall stay with those gone ~ But if indeed, I managed to escape ~ I shall reach that peaceful land by dawn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Hiding in fear, but buried in angerI cried, ~ "Why do people start the war?" ~ "To claim all lives? To kill the peace?!" ~ It's not a game at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff9966;"&gt;The deaths and ruins made a ghastly mess ~ The war had made it worse ~ For it sparked many a protest ~ It was just like a deadly curse!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sad and tragic was the ending ~ The war had brought upon us ~ Imagine the innocent lives all gone ~ The war is so unjust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/6856332253046587733-6422141322860129834?l=limes-portfolio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/feeds/6422141322860129834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2009/05/war.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/6422141322860129834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/6422141322860129834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2009/05/war.html' title='The War'/><author><name>Miss Lime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00972871469102855708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zRqE-VJP7nw/Ta-Kp-_hDDI/AAAAAAAAAkk/cCpBsNm9Upg/s220/MissLime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6856332253046587733.post-5907971494008108557</id><published>2009-04-24T23:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T19:04:52.639+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='darker shades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Numbing Silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Stab me with your silence&lt;br /&gt;Just to watch me bleed&lt;br /&gt;As your blade twists&lt;br /&gt;Little by little&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch me wilt&lt;br /&gt;As my colour drains&lt;br /&gt;Rotting on the pavement&lt;br /&gt;In pale sheets of numbness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nuffnang_bid = "674c47503e0caed9649d365a86e4f185";&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://synad2.nuffnang.com.my/j.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- nuffnang--&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6856332253046587733-5907971494008108557?l=limes-portfolio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/feeds/5907971494008108557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2009/04/karma_24.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/5907971494008108557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/5907971494008108557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2009/04/karma_24.html' title='Numbing Silence'/><author><name>Miss Lime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00972871469102855708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zRqE-VJP7nw/Ta-Kp-_hDDI/AAAAAAAAAkk/cCpBsNm9Upg/s220/MissLime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6856332253046587733.post-2277428790175204442</id><published>2009-04-23T20:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T16:39:10.949+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='darker shades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Karma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read me&lt;br /&gt;Like an open book&lt;br /&gt;But you won't understand&lt;br /&gt;A single word&lt;br /&gt;My language's foreign&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suffocate me&lt;br /&gt;With your silence&lt;br /&gt;It's all right&lt;br /&gt;I won't hurt&lt;br /&gt;My body's numb and broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crush me&lt;br /&gt;Like fine sand&lt;br /&gt;I've been dead&lt;br /&gt;For the longest time&lt;br /&gt;My soul's been trodden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Condemn me&lt;br /&gt;To hell's fire&lt;br /&gt;Let flames engulf&lt;br /&gt;this once solid union&lt;br /&gt;A crumbling foundation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Torture me&lt;br /&gt;With your ignorance&lt;br /&gt;And foolishness&lt;br /&gt;Before you realise&lt;br /&gt;It's a mirror reflection&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/6856332253046587733-2277428790175204442?l=limes-portfolio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/feeds/2277428790175204442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2009/04/karma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/2277428790175204442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/2277428790175204442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2009/04/karma.html' title='Karma'/><author><name>Miss Lime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00972871469102855708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zRqE-VJP7nw/Ta-Kp-_hDDI/AAAAAAAAAkk/cCpBsNm9Upg/s220/MissLime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6856332253046587733.post-2838138195566467212</id><published>2006-06-25T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T16:32:04.625+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='darker shades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Smiling faces in masquerades&lt;br /&gt;All behind the same façade&lt;br /&gt;Nothing garish, nothing plain&lt;br /&gt;Oscar actors all at large&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Civil words, they carefully weave&lt;br /&gt;Smooth and flawless, none too crude&lt;br /&gt;Poison laced, bitter traced&lt;br /&gt;None of them are just too good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mask they wear may hide their face&lt;br /&gt;But it conceals not their eyes&lt;br /&gt;The vile bitter state in them&lt;br /&gt;Fools me not with all those lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6856332253046587733-2838138195566467212?l=limes-portfolio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/feeds/2838138195566467212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2009/05/smiling-faces-in-masquerades-all-behind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/2838138195566467212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/2838138195566467212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2009/05/smiling-faces-in-masquerades-all-behind.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Lime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00972871469102855708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zRqE-VJP7nw/Ta-Kp-_hDDI/AAAAAAAAAkk/cCpBsNm9Upg/s220/MissLime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6856332253046587733.post-8891126172814688546</id><published>2005-11-29T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T14:14:17.432+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrical poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letting go'/><title type='text'>Love Me Like Before</title><content type='html'>Love me, hold me&lt;br /&gt;Take me back into your arms&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me, want me&lt;br /&gt;Need me like you did once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there no way to return?&lt;br /&gt;Are we lost forever more?&lt;br /&gt;And my heart just breaks to know&lt;br /&gt;You cannot love me like before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touch me, tell me&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be fine&lt;br /&gt;Keep me, save me&lt;br /&gt;Walk with me across the line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not asking for much - just your touch&lt;br /&gt;To mend this heart, its sore&lt;br /&gt;And I ache so bad to know&lt;br /&gt;You cannot love me like before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can never,&lt;br /&gt;You will never,&lt;br /&gt;You will never love me like before&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6856332253046587733-8891126172814688546?l=limes-portfolio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/feeds/8891126172814688546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2005/11/love-me-like-before.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/8891126172814688546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/8891126172814688546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2005/11/love-me-like-before.html' title='Love Me Like Before'/><author><name>Miss Lime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00972871469102855708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zRqE-VJP7nw/Ta-Kp-_hDDI/AAAAAAAAAkk/cCpBsNm9Upg/s220/MissLime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6856332253046587733.post-2351006836848642268</id><published>2005-01-01T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T19:18:12.911+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eve&apos;s race'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pencil'/><title type='text'>Drink with Me 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1558/518/1600/scan0001aa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1558/518/400/scan0001aa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6856332253046587733-2351006836848642268?l=limes-portfolio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/feeds/2351006836848642268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2005/01/drink-with-me-2005.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/2351006836848642268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/2351006836848642268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2005/01/drink-with-me-2005.html' title='Drink with Me 2005'/><author><name>Miss Lime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00972871469102855708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zRqE-VJP7nw/Ta-Kp-_hDDI/AAAAAAAAAkk/cCpBsNm9Upg/s220/MissLime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6856332253046587733.post-7616170536053093154</id><published>2004-10-14T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T17:53:48.430+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Moonlight</title><content type='html'>Moonlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silvern rays atop leaves of trees&lt;br /&gt;Illuminate an aura of perfect peace&lt;br /&gt;Dancing silhouettes of flowers in the breeze&lt;br /&gt;An enchanted moment for a perfect kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beams radiating the brilliance of the moon&lt;br /&gt;A sight that makes any lover swoon&lt;br /&gt;Temptation peaks amidst the blue lagoon&lt;br /&gt;As romantics wish it wouldn’t end so soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stars sprinkled across velvet skies&lt;br /&gt;Like diamond dusts surrounding the moon up nigh&lt;br /&gt;Nothing more majestic to the eyes&lt;br /&gt;Only the moon, her beams reflecting paradise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A rush of desire penetrates the night&lt;br /&gt;The play of light creates a breathless sight&lt;br /&gt;Moments like these, as passion takes flight&lt;br /&gt;Love spells conjured by the innocent moonlight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;** &lt;em&gt;A poem that was written on a moon-less night**&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6856332253046587733-7616170536053093154?l=limes-portfolio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/feeds/7616170536053093154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2009/05/moonlight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/7616170536053093154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/7616170536053093154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2009/05/moonlight.html' title='Moonlight'/><author><name>Miss Lime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00972871469102855708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zRqE-VJP7nw/Ta-Kp-_hDDI/AAAAAAAAAkk/cCpBsNm9Upg/s220/MissLime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6856332253046587733.post-1042314878812560841</id><published>2004-08-11T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T17:43:53.438+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='darker shades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Surgeon's Blade</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Like a surgeon’s blade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Carelessly slicing the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, with precise incision&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Brutally it was severed apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pain plaguing the soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Crushed from the massacre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As tears oozed like blood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;From eyes that flowed a river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numbness begins to manifest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;As the smarting disappears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crippling pain now leaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;A trail of silent bitterness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6856332253046587733-1042314878812560841?l=limes-portfolio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/feeds/1042314878812560841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2004/08/surgeons-blade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/1042314878812560841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/1042314878812560841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2004/08/surgeons-blade.html' title='Surgeon&apos;s Blade'/><author><name>Miss Lime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00972871469102855708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zRqE-VJP7nw/Ta-Kp-_hDDI/AAAAAAAAAkk/cCpBsNm9Upg/s220/MissLime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6856332253046587733.post-765620972689220677</id><published>2004-08-10T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T17:35:54.423+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='darker shades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Fallen Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fallen I am now&lt;br /&gt;To dust and soil&lt;br /&gt;Thrown to earth&lt;br /&gt;To work and to toil&lt;br /&gt;And the world - fallen am I into it&lt;br /&gt;This cold cruel world&lt;br /&gt;It's too much to take&lt;br /&gt;for a young innocent soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No bitch will I be&lt;br /&gt;For I shan’t sin&lt;br /&gt;Let the others judge me&lt;br /&gt;but their words - I won't let them in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long ago, oh so long ago&lt;br /&gt;Those very steps I had risen&lt;br /&gt;Now, made me crash face down&lt;br /&gt;To climb the steps again - I must!&lt;br /&gt;Even when people frown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shan't let fate decide my destiny&lt;br /&gt;Fallen I am now&lt;br /&gt;But fallen again - I shan't be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;em&gt;This was written when I felt that the world seem crashing down upon me, when life suddenly had no meaning, or rather, when I was on the verge of PMS**&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6856332253046587733-765620972689220677?l=limes-portfolio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/feeds/765620972689220677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2009/05/fallen-angel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/765620972689220677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/765620972689220677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2009/05/fallen-angel.html' title='Fallen Angel'/><author><name>Miss Lime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00972871469102855708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zRqE-VJP7nw/Ta-Kp-_hDDI/AAAAAAAAAkk/cCpBsNm9Upg/s220/MissLime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6856332253046587733.post-7118524040754890525</id><published>2004-08-10T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T17:29:06.879+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Waves</title><content type='html'>Warlords that crash&lt;br /&gt;Against white shores&lt;br /&gt;In rage&lt;br /&gt;Yet, as the battle seems won&lt;br /&gt;Inch back in defeat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sashay of a maiden's robe&lt;br /&gt;Inviting temptation&lt;br /&gt;Backing away one moment&lt;br /&gt;Yet, returning to tease&lt;br /&gt;In a play of seduction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As storms brew&lt;br /&gt;Magnificent is the rage&lt;br /&gt;Engulfing blue waters&lt;br /&gt;The tall mighty giants&lt;br /&gt;Terrorize the shores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But let the sun out&lt;br /&gt;The waters are soothed&lt;br /&gt;Like soft smooth silk&lt;br /&gt;Embracing land&lt;br /&gt;Peace awakens slumbering men&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6856332253046587733-7118524040754890525?l=limes-portfolio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/feeds/7118524040754890525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2004/08/waves.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/7118524040754890525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/7118524040754890525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2004/08/waves.html' title='Waves'/><author><name>Miss Lime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00972871469102855708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zRqE-VJP7nw/Ta-Kp-_hDDI/AAAAAAAAAkk/cCpBsNm9Upg/s220/MissLime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6856332253046587733.post-8033382948272738282</id><published>2004-06-18T22:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T19:18:12.911+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eve&apos;s race'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pencil'/><title type='text'>Come Hither</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1558/518/1600/scan00072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1558/518/400/scan00071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6856332253046587733-8033382948272738282?l=limes-portfolio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/feeds/8033382948272738282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2009/04/come-hither-2004.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/8033382948272738282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/8033382948272738282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2009/04/come-hither-2004.html' title='Come Hither'/><author><name>Miss Lime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00972871469102855708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zRqE-VJP7nw/Ta-Kp-_hDDI/AAAAAAAAAkk/cCpBsNm9Upg/s220/MissLime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6856332253046587733.post-5584177144259826265</id><published>2004-05-11T14:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T17:42:14.608+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Ode to Trees</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Children of the wild&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Sown eons ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh how they’ve grown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From humble souls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To greatness of a mile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Tamed by weather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Mellowed with time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Yet ageless, graceful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Standing erect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;In splendid grandeur –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;A fortress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Of tall sturdy pillars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Lining the halls of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Beneath the hardened surface&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Sprouts a tinge of humility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;As the winds come passing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Humbled by sweet music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Amidst evergreen rustlings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Hearts soothed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Senses awakened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Among solid structures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salvation is sought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Refuge from ravaging storms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Away from tainted lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Lost in paradise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Peace alas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Among these beautiful trees!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;**~ Written in conjuction with the Environmental Awareness Campaign ~**&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6856332253046587733-5584177144259826265?l=limes-portfolio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/feeds/5584177144259826265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2004/05/trees.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/5584177144259826265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/5584177144259826265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2004/05/trees.html' title='Ode to Trees'/><author><name>Miss Lime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00972871469102855708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zRqE-VJP7nw/Ta-Kp-_hDDI/AAAAAAAAAkk/cCpBsNm9Upg/s220/MissLime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6856332253046587733.post-5601441253200411786</id><published>2004-02-01T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T19:18:12.912+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eve&apos;s race'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='watercolour'/><title type='text'>The Rebirth of Mother Nature 2004</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1558/518/1600/scan0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1558/518/400/scan0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6856332253046587733-5601441253200411786?l=limes-portfolio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/feeds/5601441253200411786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2004/02/rebirth-of-mother-nature-2004.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/5601441253200411786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/5601441253200411786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/2004/02/rebirth-of-mother-nature-2004.html' title='The Rebirth of Mother Nature 2004'/><author><name>Miss Lime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00972871469102855708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zRqE-VJP7nw/Ta-Kp-_hDDI/AAAAAAAAAkk/cCpBsNm9Upg/s220/MissLime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6856332253046587733.post-7074653603249152283</id><published>2004-01-01T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T19:18:12.912+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eve&apos;s race'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pencil'/><title type='text'>Lady in Kimono</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1558/518/1600/scanaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" 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title='Lady in Kimono'/><author><name>Miss Lime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00972871469102855708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zRqE-VJP7nw/Ta-Kp-_hDDI/AAAAAAAAAkk/cCpBsNm9Upg/s220/MissLime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6856332253046587733.post-41785000493921649</id><published>2003-01-01T11:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T19:29:55.792+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='femme fatale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eve&apos;s race'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pencil'/><title type='text'>Femme Fatale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1558/518/1600/scan0005aa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: 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Lime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00972871469102855708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zRqE-VJP7nw/Ta-Kp-_hDDI/AAAAAAAAAkk/cCpBsNm9Upg/s220/MissLime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6856332253046587733.post-772593075869495258</id><published>1998-11-30T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T19:18:12.913+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mixed media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eve&apos;s race'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colour pencil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='watercolour'/><title type='text'>Summer 1998</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1558/518/1600/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1558/518/400/scan0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6856332253046587733-772593075869495258?l=limes-portfolio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/feeds/772593075869495258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/1998/11/summer-1998.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/772593075869495258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6856332253046587733/posts/default/772593075869495258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limes-portfolio.blogspot.com/1998/11/summer-1998.html' title='Summer 1998'/><author><name>Miss Lime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00972871469102855708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zRqE-VJP7nw/Ta-Kp-_hDDI/AAAAAAAAAkk/cCpBsNm9Upg/s220/MissLime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
