http://slow.writerscafe.org/mnuredini The original writings of author Melekije en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776277919 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I enjoy drifting silently through the current,Carried under the waves,Where music of the ocean embodies me with comfort,Like being in the womb.I am weightless.I feel at peace. Instinctively this brings on a sense of being, A sense that civilization tainted throughout our existence,Polluted.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/2001004/ November 4pm is for nostalgia,Those long drives home when the past creeps into thenonsensical information roadways of my smoky mind.The cold air is a reminder that when I feel most alive, Ineed to remember when it felt like being alive wasn’t enough.Bare trees poke.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/1860897/ Sometimes we just want to drift,Drift and float away into a place that we don't share kindly to others.There was a point and time when we used to crawl down the secret door;Into a world where feeling numb is better than feeling anything at all.When we used to slither on down here it felt like o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/1723310/  My little light, I never thought it'd be possible to love someone so much and towhom I’ve never even met before.It’s a love that goes deeper than any emotion, or any feeling I’veever felt. I've always found pain to be a way to remind me that I am awake in.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/1504362/ I've been going through a difficult writers block and this is the first thing I've even come close to in terms of getting thoughts into words on paper. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/1491308/ Food for thought, ranting and releasing thoughts of the mind to stay sane. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/1317619/ A poem from a while back. Take it as you may. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/1296674/ In a matter of 24 hours I watched two different instances; two opposite parts of my life, one with my family, the other with friends, lose a life. This is how it made me feel. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/1281567/ I've stood at many crossroads in the few years of life I've been lucky enough to survive.Broken many rules, and question what it is exactly I bide by.Frost was right to take the path less traveled by to an extent,He forgot to mention the unknown that you face trying to make amends.We live .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/1277824/ What do you think you'd do if you've met the angel of darkness face to face? Have you ever seen her? I mean you would never think that any wrong doing would come from such a beautiful creature; her wings are magnificent and flutter with purity and grace, her halo gleaming so bright it blinds those t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/1276266/ I guess everyone has that one thing that compels them to have a certain way about them. Mostly it's the people who think they are striving for nothing that hold the most powerful goals amongst us all. It is those who dive head first into the quicksand of their minds and sucked down into a rabbit who.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/1219139/ Surrounded by evergreens rather than the salty ocean breeze,The sun has risen just where it fell on the other side of the bridge,There was a storm conjuring but not within plain viewHowever in a mind that longs to bid adieu.The sky has never looked so damn pretty,Eyes wide waving goodbye to the slee.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/1198397/ The waves applaud as hetook a stuttering bow,Questions evaporating withone lingering;“What do I do now?”Waiting for an answernothing was to be heard,When off on the horizonflew an island bird.A feather danced as itblew off the ocean whispers,Landing by h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/1179492/ I stare at the moon smiling back with a condensing grin,Making the memories dance like the ocean wind,Feel the heart beat now burning though a sown togetherchest,Fighting the emotions that grounded those broken feet tothe best;Reminiscing on long nights with a guiding light,T.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/1178347/ There’s a getaway car our front and I think its waiting,The engine is started and all we have to do is get in.The gas pedal is calling the right footThe eyes are dreaming of gazing into that rear view.There’s a getaway car out front and I reckon we get in,The coppers are going to be here.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/1167481/ Shaking hands with the shadow that mimics every movetaken with the setting sun,Walking down to the ocean front to hear the hypnotic hymnof the ocean waves,The wind is chanting to walk closer to the edge of the waterwhere you are called upon,Dare you not go in for the current is yel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/1148398/ Eyes that glitter in all colors of the light,A heart that grow with the moon in the night,A smile that is contagious without even knowing,Light as a feather, constantly flowing. A confidence that radiates from deep inside the core,So simple and so sweet, everyone wants more;Like a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/1127948/ What compels the trigger between your ears hearing theangel, versus the devil?Is it the innocence of an angle we base one shoulder onwhich will only speak of truth, compassion, and logic? Meanwhile the othershoulder sits a voice that justifies the unjustifiable, the what if’s suddenl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/1120401/ Oh lotus what has happened?Your peddles browned, torn and shattered. Your soil is moistperhaps you seem to be over fed,Or is it the lack of sun shining over head?Oh lotus your roots have traveled so deep,Now that they have withered even the willows weep.Your beauty hel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/1108618/ To me cigarette smoke will always dance,Always find a way off my finger waving in patterns withinthe wind,Maybe it’s because I am ignoring all the mental rants,Making myself believe that there is happiness trying topush its way within.The world is always going to spin but s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/1032912/ Sohere we stand holding hand in hand,Glazingover the cliff that feels more like a mountain.Thegrip is tight and palms are sweaty,Silencefills the air with no sign to make us ready.Mindspinning making everything unravel,Barefeet; callusing soles on the chopped up grave.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/1018669/ So now he thinks he’s something special,A master to the puppetry. Caught up in the monotonous schedule,Yanking the strings ever so violently. A bottle to his lips as he tries to forget,Something to replace that lingering kiss.Bags under the eyes fill him wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/973965/ There are finger prints on the sweating wine glass,The sweet taste is not satisfying my craving,My eyes are wide open as you walk past.I can smell the spice of your skin. My taste buds are screaming as you lick your lips,I want to unpeel the layers that make you,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/972690/ The rain just looked so temping today,It danced and sang as it hit the roof,The wind would occasionally blow splatters of water onto thewindow,Each making a different sound.The clouds moved fast and the puddles grew,Streaming down the street like a rapid river.The smell.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/972132/ Habits are hard to be broken,As I sit here and watch my words choke and,My hands begin to tremble and my heart wants to shatter.Why!? Why is it that I was cursed to have this beating matter?Have it rest on my sleeve and mock me as I try to sleep.How is it that I understan.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/970063/ As I stand on the edge of the bayLooking at the sandThe waterThe cities surrounding me.The lifeThe cat tails dancing in the wind.The cars passing on every bridgeI realized.Realized this is what made me.This is what strives in my bloodFeeds my soul.As I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/968757/ The candle light is dim and fading,I feel like I lost my friends.I don’t want to feel depressed again.My life feels like it’s going nowhere.I can’t carry a conversation anymore,My laughter doesn’t come out like it used to.As much as i explain to th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/968755/ I love the feeling of flyingI want to float along the coast and feel the wind washagainst my faceSee the world from a different point of viewAnd soar so far into a new one where everything isperfectThe feeling is addicting and completely uncontrolled.It all starts with th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/968754/ I’m tired of these broken nights These pointless fightsOne of us trying to just make things rightI’m drained of going back to the beginningMy head just keeps spinningAt the end of it no one is winningI’m hurting my broken voiceYou leave me .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/968737/ The moon has never looked so brightAnd all my head keeps doing is spinningAround and around to the music spillingDraining into my mindI hear nothing but my thoughtsIm laughing at myself while dancing insideI want to jump into the full moons reflectionSwim in the water t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/968734/ Here I am watching smoke dance Daze into a daydream eye tranceLaying higher than the clouds that I dreamt aboutNothing can come nearly as close to how I feel now. There is no sensation as great as the human touchJust a temptation with the slightest skins brushMel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/968661/ I did not expect to wake up with swollen eyes,Or drag my feet along the carpet to the mirror.I cannot find my cigarettes And my coffee is getting cold. I did not expect to open my curtains and see sunlightOr be able to sit on my balcony and have it feel so warmI .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/967060/ King of the castle you stand proud and tall,Thinking you are so high mighty,Your arrogance will one day make you fall.Your commands are fierce,Yet uncertainty is hidden in your voiceI’m formulating a plan you subliminally forced upon me,Not by choice.You want to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/966694/ As tired as my body is,My eyes beg for closure, And my mind continues to wonder.I lie down and stare at the dark ceiling,With my arm under the cold pillow,Comfort seems so distant at this moment. And I’m unaware of what to think.  So many things,So many.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/966690/ I don’t know how I got hereHow I somehow wondered here from out of the nightI have no idea how my mind is workingOr why I feel the way I do right nowIt feels kind of exhilarating at this momentHowever I can’t help but feel at homeThis feeling I’ve had si.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/966687/ I’m peeling away like a lotus flower.Being stripped of all my purity and diving head firstinto a deep abyss,My heart is beating in sync with my head and everythought that passes is pressing my emotions.I can feel the blood heave in my veins,Then I see your eyes,Oh t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mnuredini/966672/