http://slow.writerscafe.org/mjbowersox The original writings of author Bowersox en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776046127 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  A gigantic nuclear furnace     tha-thumpBeats as it heatsA prairie upon which these souls stroll The warming glory of golden grassesAbove with skies deep and rollingAnd in between a connection Radiating of thee and a fated me Thou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mjbowersox/959130/  I am a blankSense of symmetry lost   Meaning so messy  Missing much of coherency   I am blankOf whiteboards washed away  Thought has abated  Mere vomit as I meditate   I am Muddled in this clutter   Losing to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mjbowersox/957558/    I was wound in your webDeceit and omission Disheveled us.So unsure of myself,Of youThat I grew to Believe what you spat.Perhaps it would have been easierIf all you said was,‘This statement is false.’ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mjbowersox/956086/ a noisestrong, tender and breezyand i know you feel mei feel you    tooalso and andlisten to not the wordsbut to what is humming below   them themi am herelonging to tell youthat i tooam longing for whoyou areand all the whilein this space space,this racing placebetween usth.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mjbowersox/950375/ be gentle with yourselfloneliness is realborne of things notmaybein all hollowswe are truly alone with owning this comes peacefrom freedom to chooseto be unfetteredyettethered to choicewe are ultimately responsiblef.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mjbowersox/950372/ all this a bow cannot holdnor can it be wrapped initthis, is freeflowingforever and now ongoingto channel it, orharness itto try and name itis only a symbol of itto say i am in amazementwith you with meonly adds to itgives it form and flavor.I am in wondermentwith you...you’re kindme.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mjbowersox/950370/ Trust your voice.The choice is here,now,grab it withoutgrasping at it.And let gowhile doing sowith wisdom.Yet…yet this does not meanto not decide.For choosing not to chooseis still a choice.Be poised.Be tall... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mjbowersox/950368/ You are not the sourceOr the portOf my anguish To be To seem, to sayOtherwiseIs falsity I’ve loved youlove youAnd without youI ache It’s frighteningThis urge to EscapeTo purge&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mjbowersox/950365/ There is a deep pain I feel. Ever since she left it seems to grow larger.  This pain of mine--for it is mine and I must own it--is a swelling of fear and loneliness. Wave after wave it comes slapping against my soul at times as if the undertow is going to drag me beneath and carry me out to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mjbowersox/950358/