<?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:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390168029330307425.post6712353016722486126..comments</id><updated>2021-08-18T04:01:38.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on Nuke Pro: Nuclear Poetry</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.nukepro.net/feeds/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390168029330307425/6712353016722486126/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://www.nukepro.net/2012/11/nuclear-poetry.html'/><link rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/"/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390168029330307425.post-7588053834588609286</id><published>2012-11-13T16:40:51.126-08:00</published><updated>2012-11-13T16:40:51.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There&amp;#39;s more defense against radiation&#xa;than th...</title><content type='html'>There&amp;#39;s more defense against radiation&lt;br /&gt;than there is against a dream&lt;br /&gt;where suddenly you&amp;#39;re with a child&lt;br /&gt;you never more will see.&lt;br /&gt;Where or when, why or how, it simply matters not;&lt;br /&gt;to that moment precious and former normalcy so pure&lt;br /&gt;you surrender in totality all your grieving heart,&lt;br /&gt;compelled, believing one beloved still endures.&lt;br /&gt;Is it Christmas, or a birthday, or some simple day of days?&lt;br /&gt;Details precise or inconsistent,&lt;br /&gt;you join your child in play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You feel again your childs&amp;#39; delight,&lt;br /&gt;the joyous awe and wonder&lt;br /&gt;at simply living in experience&lt;br /&gt;before your lives were torn asunder.&lt;br /&gt;You know again, by pure heart fresh&lt;br /&gt;how you were openly invited&lt;br /&gt;to share your dear childs&amp;#39; moments&lt;br /&gt;when your lives weren&amp;#39;t cruelly blighted.&lt;br /&gt;At play, with toy, outdoors or in&lt;br /&gt;all care is put to rout,&lt;br /&gt;your spirit does its&amp;#39; woe disdain&lt;br /&gt;with one you&amp;#39;ve been without.&lt;br /&gt;You remember, time-transported,&lt;br /&gt;how by Love you&amp;#39;d both connect,&lt;br /&gt;the gift of Being you were given,&lt;br /&gt;before your lives were wrecked.&lt;br /&gt;Be it game or craft or story or simple exploration,&lt;br /&gt;you are near transcendent, in loving adoration.&lt;br /&gt;Despite dream haze your spirit knows&lt;br /&gt;the truth that lies beneath,&lt;br /&gt;the gift to you your child so givingly bequeathed,&lt;br /&gt;for as real as by your memory&lt;br /&gt;the dream-set may be dressed,&lt;br /&gt;it is by what you feel, not see,&lt;br /&gt;that once you were so blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as dreams go, it does&lt;br /&gt;and starts dissolving in confusion&lt;br /&gt;and even as you dream you know&lt;br /&gt;it&amp;#39;s no more than illusion.&lt;br /&gt;You wake, heart pounding, trembling&lt;br /&gt;and wet your face with tears,&lt;br /&gt;knowing your childs&amp;#39; absence&lt;br /&gt;will haunt you all your years.&lt;br /&gt;The broken fragments of your heart&lt;br /&gt;and tormented spirit drift&lt;br /&gt;beyond the reach of time and space,&lt;br /&gt;of Hope you feel bereft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember how so willingly&lt;br /&gt;to protect your child you&amp;#39;d trade&lt;br /&gt;your life itself, all the demands&lt;br /&gt;and desparate pleas you made.&lt;br /&gt;You remember how, when raging, &lt;br /&gt;if you were granted power,&lt;br /&gt;you&amp;#39;d tear the world itself apart&lt;br /&gt;to give your child just one more hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You realise you are not alone:&lt;br /&gt;this must for others be as true;&lt;br /&gt;that more than you live in despair&lt;br /&gt;for what they can&amp;#39;t undo.&lt;br /&gt;But there are other children&lt;br /&gt;in desparate circumstance&lt;br /&gt;and if you act you may secure&lt;br /&gt;if but for one, a chance,&lt;br /&gt;and if two join, or three can act as one,&lt;br /&gt;you may prevent one more childs&amp;#39; life&lt;br /&gt;from being as undone&lt;br /&gt;and if all those who know a child&lt;br /&gt;and love or have been loved&lt;br /&gt;will act for the most precious&lt;br /&gt;their futures to improve,&lt;br /&gt;much threat of death and misery&lt;br /&gt;from young lives can be removed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so in pre-dawn greyness an inner light ignites&lt;br /&gt;that can no more be extinguished&lt;br /&gt;than the Sun or Human Rights,&lt;br /&gt;when one by one the many come&lt;br /&gt;understanding to the fight&lt;br /&gt;you can rip away vast Evil&amp;#39;s face&lt;br /&gt;though it holds you by the throat&lt;br /&gt;and expose the lies of Nuclear&lt;br /&gt;before all Life it smotes.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390168029330307425/6712353016722486126/comments/default/7588053834588609286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390168029330307425/6712353016722486126/comments/default/7588053834588609286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://www.nukepro.net/2012/11/nuclear-poetry.html?showComment=1352853651126#c7588053834588609286' title=''/><link rel='related' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390168029330307425/6712353016722486126/comments/default/1043319077932991801'/><author><name>or-well</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='https://www.nukepro.net/2012/11/nuclear-poetry.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390168029330307425.post-6712353016722486126' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390168029330307425/posts/default/6712353016722486126' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty name="blogger.itemClass" value="pid-1498186964"/><gd:extendedProperty name="blogger.displayTime" value="November 13, 2012 at 4:40 PM"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390168029330307425.post-3497353455319002816</id><published>2012-11-10T13:16:15.992-08:00</published><updated>2012-11-10T13:16:15.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sure post whole thing or email to me&#xa;stock   (---a...</title><content type='html'>sure post whole thing or email to me&lt;br /&gt;stock   (---at)&lt;br /&gt;hawaii.rr.com</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390168029330307425/6712353016722486126/comments/default/3497353455319002816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390168029330307425/6712353016722486126/comments/default/3497353455319002816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://www.nukepro.net/2012/11/nuclear-poetry.html?showComment=1352582175992#c3497353455319002816' title=''/><link rel='related' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390168029330307425/6712353016722486126/comments/default/1043319077932991801'/><author><name>Stock</name><uri>https://www.blogger.com/profile/04516118374677265589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yf733jG3XQk/Uy9T7U3gQ9I/AAAAAAAAOK0/sRFOxPuoMMI/s1600/*'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='https://www.nukepro.net/2012/11/nuclear-poetry.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390168029330307425.post-6712353016722486126' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390168029330307425/posts/default/6712353016722486126' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty name="blogger.itemClass" value="pid-1723805707"/><gd:extendedProperty name="blogger.displayTime" value="November 10, 2012 at 1:16 PM"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390168029330307425.post-1043319077932991801</id><published>2012-11-07T06:06:25.325-08:00</published><updated>2012-11-07T06:06:25.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi Stock, or-well here.&#xa;That&amp;#39;s &amp;quot;or-well&amp;q...</title><content type='html'>Hi Stock, or-well here.&lt;br /&gt;That&amp;#39;s &amp;quot;or-well&amp;quot;, no CAPS, no gender, no permission needed to republish!&lt;br /&gt;BUT - that&amp;#39;s not the title. No biggie.&lt;br /&gt;The above is the end of a piece about 5x as long.&lt;br /&gt;I don&amp;#39;t like to exceed character limits at ENENEWS and spread stuff over multiple posts.&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#39;ll put the whole thing here if you&amp;#39;d like it.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for doing this site, BTW.&lt;br /&gt;Regards, o</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390168029330307425/6712353016722486126/comments/default/1043319077932991801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390168029330307425/6712353016722486126/comments/default/1043319077932991801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://www.nukepro.net/2012/11/nuclear-poetry.html?showComment=1352297185325#c1043319077932991801' title=''/><author><name>or-well</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='https://www.nukepro.net/2012/11/nuclear-poetry.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390168029330307425.post-6712353016722486126' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390168029330307425/posts/default/6712353016722486126' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty name="blogger.itemClass" value="pid-1498186964"/><gd:extendedProperty name="blogger.displayTime" value="November 7, 2012 at 6:06 AM"/></entry></feed>