http://slow.writerscafe.org/Terriann The original writings of author T.a Walling en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776105058 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I wrote a manifesto. You should as well. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Terriann/999570/ Pinpoint the pen.An immaculate plan sets forth.Riding on the broken back of digested lore,And phantoms of old family secrets.An imprint stamped on the innocence of my flesh.Go away old man with crippled hands,You loom to close.Unwelcomed whimsical terrorIncites my throne.And all .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Terriann/986405/ Green clover, sea rover,I call you over.Come sit by my side,Just for a moment.Be the stars in Starry Night,Colours of all that is right.In my dreams an image hit,Of that moment and all your wit.Yet caught up in a sense of duty,I ignored the feeling and all your beauty.Inside my mind a seed still gre.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Terriann/985474/ An elegy to yesteryear,When the curiosity turns to fear.Accumulate everything-Bottle up that hard pressed tear.A search goes on for the ideal,Up on the pedestal, how does it feel?Not ideal when you tumble and fall.Knowledge is fruit, but you're better off small.What was once a brilliant dr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Terriann/984962/ Archive-Of my mind.Swiftly shapes-What was behind.I find myself in the same spot,Landscape hidden..With driven thought.You etched me-I sketched me,You come to gather the goods.Tiny bird of solidarity-Measured by prosperity,What ample timing you have!Bustling and hustling wings,Slow dust filled holes.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Terriann/984670/ Desolation imprinted,Across a conscience word,Iridescence of the nowhere somewhere.No stifling concept-Insipid art collector void of artistry.Take your thoughts and follow code.Caught within constraints Slowly lurching towards old.An illumination of space,No need to que.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Terriann/984667/ When you say you are free,You betray your will through poetry.Hide the chess game in your head,You want to fight? Will you be happy dead?Speak not of what you know nothing of.Even rotten cores-Knew the tree's love.Go back to your "noble" state,And feel lucky you had such a fate.For there is no coura.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Terriann/984662/ You know what I just did?Consider me the swan,Flapping and capable.Do you agree Son of Man?Fragments,Pieces,Bustling through the air.Retain it or its gone-To God knows where.Perfect piece of satire,Full of wit and strength.Elite in nature-Throw out the rules!Go away ancient ones!No stay...I am just .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Terriann/984659/ Amazing how the lightness comes,Followed by the storm-Tingling through the essence,Of the entire form.The storm creates the method,It's  narcissistic charm.The brain eats ravenously-The light outweighs the harm. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Terriann/984658/ Riddled with textual murder-The Halls, their walls-Whispers ooze  from the limbo.The brutal secrets in which to conspire with.She gave birth to the night-Its twin sat in breathless limbo.Never fully developed.Waiting for the moment that it could emerge.In comes the grotesque.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Terriann/984657/ How sinister to produce a fiend,That comes pouncing from within.It cowers in the shadow,Exploiting mortal sin.The question of its rational,Laughs slightly in its tone.It's blatant and irrational-Its innocence unknown.The essence of its rational Alludes all conscience thought.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Terriann/984654/ The sculptured wall of memory.What a peculiar thoughtIn a world that lacks necessityIt's covered with forgot.You organize the spaces,Distort them constantlyTo mold all of those placesWhat a devotee! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Terriann/984460/ Doubt is but a fellow,In relentless pursuit.Sliding ravenously into a moment.One pristine in beauty, capable of lovelinessCorrupted by his uglyness.Holding sway.Turning the phlegm of disbeliefInto an unmanageable mass.That clings on a wall .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Terriann/984459/ Uncast oddity. I proclaim youLord of precision.With those eagle eyes and lack of wings You drop to the top.Behold the hostile hue,That sparkles in criticism.Witness the glorious prestige of the caged eagleWho expands in the presence of glory. Cast commodity. Audaci.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Terriann/984458/ I passed beneath your tattered frameI took without considering shame.You placed me on a pedestalA guarantee of the longest fall.With passions forged of shattered grain.I gobbled them and filled my face,And although the pieces did not congregateThey filled me well and calmed my fate.I should have con.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Terriann/984446/