http://slow.writerscafe.org/comicartman The original writings of author Ivan Mauricio Urrego en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776010936 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 If time could be containedor the hour-glass detained,and day was not the waking timeand night had not a rhyme,if life was but a frozen instant--and death was not the sum of daysI could count to love you, a thousand  loving ways. If years could be count in praisemore or .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/comicartman/626237/ Lust, one of the standards of old decreedembraced by human being’s carnal greed. Lust which begets the Commandments sixth and tenth, if lust and love was one in end What love must one’s condemn?But the adulterous eyes and flesh’s lustpraises the face of sin’s fles.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/comicartman/586926/ Solitude’stuneIam alone when a single star shines as life away in loneliness declines, one minute past, the pendulum swingswhen it is one of this world’s few solemn things. To hear therant and chants of unspoken words,that life's silence hoardsto sit d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/comicartman/585402/ A mans sin for pride and greed for fame comes at a great prize.The setting is on the Aegean Sea around the Greek city of Athens with Greek gods involved. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/comicartman/500113/ Greek myth story I created. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/comicartman/497924/ A very short, fantasy story. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/comicartman/496013/ When a poet writes When a poet writes he takes a piece of himself and idly fashiones it one dayand as his hand writes, stilla verse yields to his hearts’s will. When a poet writes with his power and art,A piece of soft thought and yiel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/comicartman/479222/  No other bird can drink from that springNo other ear,hears to the rumble of your beat, no other hand can feel your bosoms, only the drops of tamed waters can rub your divisions, only the warm beams of the Sun can tempt your skin, nothing more than the dawn and the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/comicartman/389828/  A Fragment of LoveI will express in brief verses, a small but deep fragment of our love, and this fragment is like an alone grain of sand, in the wide golden meadows married to the oceans and you will find that in the book of loves your name is written, only with t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/comicartman/389702/ What is Love?Love, what is love?Its an oasis of haven in the deserts of pain, is bitter sweetness with frozen firethat makes of pain a weeping of delight,is an imprisoned freedom, captive tied to the heart of the loved one.Love, what is the smell of love?It seems that everything has .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/comicartman/388631/  I love you with the serenity of the sky, with the restlessness of the deep and silent night,I love you with the tempest of the sea, with the fury of interlaced winds I love when we get hold of a moment of the timeand are an alone space in the somber of the night.I love you w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/comicartman/387917/ Your voice is symphony Sings the sea, abundant of his harmonious bellsand the tides strike against the dewy stones, the clouds play from the awakening up to the death of the day with the dawn of gold and the silver moon,the wind sighs, weeps the sky resounding the kisses of the ra.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/comicartman/387685/  Run for a fall Ψ The sky had a bluish -grey look to it , the ice-cold gales bore down furiously , sloppy plains of ice covered in snow spread like white mantles on a cradle, there were no mountains nor caves, neither animals nor water, it was a desert without the w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/comicartman/387470/ story of the son of a god http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/comicartman/387469/  I felt your pain and your anguishI knew your plans and your last wish,here where the stars at dark abideand the moon kisses the nighttime, the burning sun stands witnessto the last glimmers of your lifeburning your angel’s wings to dust, the moment gives birth of mourning.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/comicartman/387462/ limerick http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/comicartman/386620/  O Thanatos, Pitiless, awful and hateful towards allDeath bearer and dark Night’s sonwhose heart is cold as ice and hard as bronze,a myriad of names you own soul gripperto many, Mors, Azrail and the Grim Reaper You whose empire unconfinedextends to mortal .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/comicartman/334066/  The Bay The ruby dusk falls,and the horned moon sleeps no more and there I stand upon the ocean shore, pondering and wondering before youand amid this infinite bane of silencethe foamy waves of the seas sing your name and the sighs of the wind whisper it. I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/comicartman/239667/ Greek mythology http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/comicartman/233120/  Cupid’s arrow When fletched by cupid’s arrow of lovea fiery flame lasting and strongsprings from our heart and soulthen in an instant we think we have it all,in a dream where everything is so colorfulwe cry and laugh and act like fools,but at the end, the unf.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/comicartman/156977/