MySpace http://blog.myspace.com/breemichaelwarner http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/137/m_7e36deaef4d54bb68de16b068ccf6a28.jpg http://blog.myspace.com/breemichaelwarner en-US Wed, 10 Feb 2010 02:03:05 GMT http://myspace.com blog.myspace.com 60 17524559 There were seasons I once knew so well,that would fall like autumn leaves year after year.Snows that would frost the ground beneath and wither away all that’s green.I could learn to wilt in those gard... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=17524559&blogId=468566003 http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=17524559&blogId=468566003 Wed, 04 Feb 2009 08:51:00 GMT A good woman, in her undulating curves from ear to toe.Knows the milestones of journeys between here and there.She counts the road blocks, takes record and continues on.A good woman takes heed of warn... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=17524559&blogId=445598460 http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=17524559&blogId=445598460 Sun, 02 Nov 2008 04:40:00 GMT I've been in quite the debate lately with folks on the nature of Romance , Relationships and the Games people like creating somewhere in the middle. I have a theory about games…It's simple. They DON"T... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=17524559&blogId=440287241 http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=17524559&blogId=440287241 Sun, 12 Oct 2008 00:24:00 GMT To be OPEN. What does it mean really? I would imagine most of us go through life fully believing that we are open, that we are good responsible humans, that we are the things we desire in another.Hum... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=17524559&blogId=439823736 http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=17524559&blogId=439823736 Fri, 10 Oct 2008 05:53:00 GMT To the Husband I will one day know by name, There are days that seem so long and though full with every great blessing that seems to flow into my existence I cannot help but feel a slight ache in the ... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=17524559&blogId=426133428 http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=17524559&blogId=426133428 Thu, 21 Aug 2008 06:17:00 GMT There was a little girl I remember from my youth. The 9 year old version of myself. Pigtails and babydolls,Barbies that were imaginary replacements for real friends.There is the 9 year old version of ... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=17524559&blogId=424920441 http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=17524559&blogId=424920441 Sun, 17 Aug 2008 05:51:00 GMT There is another dress, that saw that tie from across the room. She caught the light every now and then and the tie noticed as if looking through a window. His gaze shot all the way to the other side ... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=17524559&blogId=423628324 http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=17524559&blogId=423628324 Tue, 12 Aug 2008 23:23:00 GMT I couldn't help myself but write as I quickly pull my things together for another night of shooting. I looked to gaze out my new window and my eyes caught attention to a Northern Star. The view has ch... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=17524559&blogId=421583041 http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=17524559&blogId=421583041 Wed, 06 Aug 2008 04:12:00 GMT There is a sunset I remember in the back of my mind. A distant memory enchanted with the subtleties of childhood fantasy. Rainbow balloons with heart felt wishes attached, released to God's diligent ... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=17524559&blogId=421303316 http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=17524559&blogId=421303316 Tue, 05 Aug 2008 08:52:00 GMT The red glow of paper lanterns punching through the dark corridor of a never ending bar top. LA's hipsters strewn about lingering along the edges, caressing half full glasses of poison. My attention ... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=17524559&blogId=414664419 http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=17524559&blogId=414664419 Mon, 14 Jul 2008 03:16:00 GMT