http://slow.writerscafe.org/AvalonJune The original writings of author AvalonJune en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776010902 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 another scribble.. this time about night hours and the inspiration it brings http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AvalonJune/1023803/ fear of the future.. the unknown. wishing life would stop for a moment, and let me rest. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AvalonJune/1021248/ I’m not a body with a soul- Instead, a soul with a body.I’m only on this earth for a small time-Trapped in the likeness of humankind. Life is but a haze- just a single petal in A meadow of scarlet poppies. Actually, everyone is a soul…. Yet no one remem.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AvalonJune/1018380/ just a fanciful sketch about the stars http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AvalonJune/1018139/ I wish I could stop this feeling inside,And contain it in a bottle.Then I would sail to the middle of the ocean,And pour each drop into the sea.Let it drink up my worries and obsessions…But I can’t help seeing those other girlsWith eyes so large and beautiful,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AvalonJune/1018000/ just some scribbles i wrote about heading off to college next week. #freakingout http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AvalonJune/1017833/ Lovesuffers long and is kind;When beleagueredagain and again,By dark smokingclouds and piercing lightningAnd it seems alleuphoria disappears as if a curling fog-Remember the joy ofthis day- which pointsTo the joy yet tocome.Love doesnot envy;Love is as oppos.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AvalonJune/1017558/ In milky waning, purple lightI swiftly made my evening flightAnd stole to misty sea that night.The cryptic moaning sea.I unleashed my boat, set it freeInto gentle water like lavender tea. And then I look, and saw she:The creature from below. A cracked and fading star .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AvalonJune/1017555/