http://slow.writerscafe.org/T The original writings of author T en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776022546 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/2846431/ UnclaimedHow is it possible that you are the forgotten onesIn this war withinStriking the desperateThe ones that missed our concernMissed our compassionMissed someone’s loveEnough to die aloneUnmarked, unknown, What happened to us., to youWhy in a country that has so much.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/2169544/ Right now we are howling at the moonFinding a place to share our solidarity Finding love among the fear and sadnessFinding kindness among strangersWe smile at each other from a distanceSay I love you through a windowStare longingly at our picturesSigh and cry and reach out to say I car.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/2169542/  I cant live in your shoesThough Ive tried them onThey are too big, too much, and they hurt when I try andwalk in themYou look at mine from afar with wonder, and questionsBut Ive yet to really show them to you Your path has been a mix of love and painMine .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/2144884/ See video below: Ah the lessons we lean, if we choose to learn them...or else then what is the definition of choosing the same paths over and over again? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/2102052/ It makes me sad that you’re letting me goNot sure how much more pain I can take But I’m slowly letting goAnd while it feels so strange letting go of something that felt so rightAt the same time I realizeIt only felt that way to meAnd that I want a man who celebrates mebeing.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/2099448/ You aren’t the one who makes me hurt the mostYou are the one who makes me feel….moreYou taste of passion and promise, of beauty, and unholy sweet surrender. So I dig up and feel the weeping of old scarsRelive and regain,then, grabbing aneasel,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/2098131/ Chrome Wheeled, fuel injected and stepping out over the line...Born to run. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/2071054/ One step closer.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/2065395/ Sometimes its just the wrong time, the wrong place, the wrong person, the wrong ingredients http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/2054213/  The Waltz It’s a dance you said and took hold of my hand…1,2,3, 1 ,2 3Moved to the musicplaying by the band…1,2,3, 1,2, 3I’ll hear that song forever in my mind…2,3, 1, 2, 3When I think of you, like I always do…… agai.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/2051363/ She wonders which path to choose, sitting in a room with too manydoors and no windowsDecisions usually come easy, it’s the aftermath that isalways the surprise.Walking alone is much easier…she doesn’t want to step on anything,anyone, that might hurt.To not decide.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/2041032/ I have no patience left.  I find myself biting my tongue, tasting my response before it leaves mylips so as not to offend.  It’s gonna be along day.  I need a month long vacation from everyone Music helps…it may be my only saving grace �" I sin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/1937473/ It's funny when I put my glasses on the little things I see., The coffee grounds in the white porcelain sink, the uneven floor beneath my feet, that there's a spider web in the corner.I usually only put them on to read, but lately I find that some of the daily details are lost without them.M.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/1321820/ I Just can’t make you understand, no ill never make you see,what your love did to my heart, the fire and the agony.But I am feeling better nowand I am moving on somehowand the scars remain. You loved me with a deep desire and still today I wonder why?You never saw the girl I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/940991/ Starting to see: PatternsAcceptance of flawsThe need to rebuildThe longing for moreThe hole to be filledThe secret missedThe love deniedThe expectationsThe surrender of willThe vulnerable stateThe strength of knowingThe power of selfReality http://www.youtube.com/e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/937930/  Wicked wondering and all that comes Can I stop the sight of the past it’s from? Holes in my heart seem to lastYou whisper to her now, can I let that pass?Between passion and love, does a place exist?Can you still love me? And betray my kiss? Jealousy f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/800981/ Stopping to look at the shells on the shoreI stooped to collect them then thought...no morea keepsake to claim and to throw away in the enda rememberance of a sometime, a lover or friend I've grown weary of the potential outcomes you seethat wide eyed look at the possibilities.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/769486/ If you listen closely,you can hear me softly saying goodbye.Although my tears may comeand my body may respondmy soul will be asking you to go.You changed my lifeand added flavoryou made me differentand aliveand although you scream at meugly words to hurt meto tear me downand bring me to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/751997/ I am not the flower or essence of beautyyou think you see when you look at meI am so much more, and so much lessthan what you think, than what you guess...   http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/742323/ Was it the oceanthe waters deep and blueconstantly changing direction with the undertowthat brought down with a force your attention? The fear of the unknown that lies beneath?The beasts and the angels you can sense in the darknessthat made you think twice? Because y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/742103/ Holding up the mirrorto face the reflection   http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/736145/  Like a thief in the night it camestealing the essencethe sweetness and passionof what we had Like a deadly poison it killedin miniscule portionsslowly erasingwhat was once true And the innocent  moments  wonderedShook their head in disbeliefThen&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/733701/ So complicatedjust when you think it's going wellthey remind youslap you in the headsit on your shoulderand whisper in your ear So effortlessto let the weeds take overbury themselveschoke the flowerssnuff the good thoughtsconfuse reality Such an effortto .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/719801/ It wasn’t what I wantedIt is more than I could ever ask forIt wasn’t what I expectedIt is more than a lifetime of dreams come true I expected so much lessAnd so, I wanted what I could getAnd then handed to me on a silver platterIs more than I can believe And.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/692158/ The word skyscraper often carries a connotation of pride and achievement. The skyscraper is a modern expression of the age-old symbol of the world center. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/677949/ You wonder at the changesand I wonder how to tellI am finding remnantswhile  digging at the well fragments left behindremaining pieces of the paststop me in my tracksas if the dye is cast Love once burned completelyonly embers still remainand I would .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/677929/ "It is just a passing of time " he said"look for me"As I walk forward in my new silk shoesonto a road that seems familiarin the distant crevice of memoryanother timea red velvet clothand a red leather bookgolden pentapestries on the wallgarden outside filled with rosesand recorded conversationsHe sp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/643137/ alone at last She stripps off her clothes removing her costume alone without armour true to herself And who would know her few that had seen no.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/460448/ Precious dreams not reality keep us aliveif only we say, if only we think...and we waithappiness is only a state of mindand I am left here guarding the gaterealizing I want the key backtaking on the world is not my goalonly my own lifeand I am tired of the path of darknessthe light i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/431407/ The moment you notice the silenceis the time you hear the birdsand the waters swiftly flowingand the power of the wordsthat come to you when you see heras they swell upon your lipsthe woman in the woodshiding in the mist You wonder if your dreamingbut you never want to wake.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/401287/ Walking down this street I know I've walked this way beforecause all the roads I travel seem to lead me to your doorAnd the  road aint always even and its hard beneath my feetbut I' ll keep on traveling hoping soon again we;ll meetand every step I takeeach moment I'm awakeI'm with y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/399287/ Traveling through I've seen the facesvacant their eyes, staring with tracesof sorrow    and longing     and fear I can't look now, the headlines are screamingis there escape when no one is dreaming?just sorrow    and longing&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/370974/ When do we find that peace of mindthat seems too high beyond our graspYou'd think that history would have taught uslearned our lessons from the past Looking through faces of strangersquestions shooting from all eyesnever landing on the answersonly hello's and goodbye's .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/369180/ In times like these...... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/369176/ I amamong the many in these lonely hours before the moon gives up her place in the sky before the morning light steals the darknessand the birds begin their music in the shadows of the silent hills while gazing at the endless stars who meditate on.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/362654/ The interpretation of Cyrano De Bergerac is yours to find. Love story, Or the story of a man manipulating others around him in the name of love? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/362138/ rock song lyrics.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/361427/ song lyrics----blues song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/361073/ I wonder if I'm only hiding,but I cannot seem to find myself alone within this room tonight.I wonder if I'm only fading,into a cloud of oblivion surrounded by  doubts of who I am?Why does the night seem so lonely?Why do the stars seem so out of reach like words that seem to escape my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/344793/ song lyrics http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/336537/ It's been a while ,he saidtalking to the wallcause I'm not listeninganger  in my earskeeps the wall from fallingcold exteriorBARRIERto letting it gonot holding injust holding ontill I can breathe again     http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/336179/ "SORRY", HE SAIDAND THE  WORDS THAT I READHIT ME IN THE HEADLIKE A TON OF BRICKS"FOR LYING FOR YEARSFOR FUELING YOUR FEARSFOR ALL OF THE TEARSI BROUGHT TO YOU" "I JUST COULDN'T BEWHAT YOU WANTED, YOU SEEAND LOVE YOU TRULYWITH ALL OF MY HEART.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/304811/ SOPHIE ENTERED MY LIFE ONE DAY WHEN I MISTAKENLY ENTERED A PET SHOP AND FOUND HER IN ONE OF THE CAGES, JUST A LITTLE TIGER KITTEN WANTING TO PLAY.  SOMEWHERE IN MY BRAIN I THOUGHT THIS ISN'T A GOOD IDEA, BUT IGNORING IT AND RATIONALIZING THAT PEPPER NEEDED SOMEONE TO PLAY WITH WHILE I WAS AT .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/302889/ I have recently asked to be off of peoples email lists that have been circulating garbage that is racist and quite honestly "beneath" us as individuals and as a country...I thought better of us http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/302434/ I usually write poetry because it comes easier to me but once in a while I like to try a challenge. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/301964/ Transcendental guardianEngel and friendmessenger to heavenhuman form does lendSuperior beingwith judgement reservedgreat and holy protectorAgent of His wordToday as alwayswe call on your guidanceto show us the waywhen heaven is silentto fill up with hopethis world lacking t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/300436/ a memory....but true http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/299849/ glasses=conditioning, past experiences http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/299847/ to love again http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/T/299273/