http://slow.writerscafe.org/lolatodorov The original writings of author lolatodorov en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776066044 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I can't feel a thing-Terribly numb, I reach for confortFrom this loneliness I seek faithI have nothing to hold on to.I am the strength in motionI am the machine that makes this mind a home.I am not confortable,I am not rising,I am just waiting.I can't breathe.But somehow I manage to pull this offThi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lolatodorov/972992/ Green beans falling crossThe edge of this gray household.The dreams I hold are green tooThey capture the nature of my undoing.The pear with its bright yellow tintA touch of crisp sweet in a homeA home inside a small cityMy grain of sand in this sea.The strange tint of an yellow pear.It knows everyth.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lolatodorov/950525/ A small poem with a lot of errors and misgivings. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lolatodorov/948675/ I could have done a lot of things.I could have cursed,I could have yelled,I could have ridden that dirty rainbow.I could have crossed the line, I could have begged for my dreamsTo come back and shroud me in the dancing fog.But I haven't. So I take others pain for mineAnd I rely on others' .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/lolatodorov/947293/