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		<description>The original writings of author Danielle Asher</description>
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			<title>write about not writing</title>
			<description>Write about not writingHe told me when I spoke of being at a loss for wordsSing without a keyI thought to myself&amp;nbsp;searching for a tone unheard of beforeDance without bodyAs my limbs hit the ground in stillnessBreathe without heart beatingFrozen in a moment to acknowle..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/637094/</link>
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			<title>on a page</title>
			<description>There is no such thing as you and IThere is youThere is IBut together we are just words on a pageI have faint flashes of a night we lovedA night where skin felt skinthe liquid of you melted into the liquid of me&amp;nbsp;I woke up terrifiedAloneUnsure of my su..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/636140/</link>
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			<title>dear someone</title>
			<description>day twenty-one, in the fifth month, in the year two thousand tenDear Someone,I have to admit, thatseeing the film &amp;ldquo;Letters to Juliet&amp;rdquo; on your birthday was not only ironic, butarduous. I did not pick up on the matter until I learned the plot of the movie.The main themes: Los..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/560409/</link>
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			<title>I am am I</title>
			<description>work in progress </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/560405/</link>
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			<title>hear her roar</title>
			<description>Reflections of womenwo (man)femalebreastscurvesemotionmysteryFat girlFunny girlFriend to allFearlessFearfulFaithfulFoolishFallenthrough whose eyes is she seen?is she sex?is she light?is she interesting?is she dumbed down?Equal to nonenot by lawnot by ethicsnot by moralitynot by proofPower=lessPower=..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/544684/</link>
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			<title>Safety</title>
			<description>work in progress</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/544228/</link>
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			<title>i know it endures</title>
			<description>						One thing repeats itselfchimesdrumschants..lovebeyond lovetime passes and you suspect it has been dismissed You would believe a person hopelessa particular person I recognize in reflectionscoffee spoons and treading lightly ondreams, it has all been said before ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/541619/</link>
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			<title>a quick word</title>
			<description>I have not been writing much poetry. This was just a little something that I jotted down. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/541607/</link>
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			<title>gone gone gone</title>
			<description>work in progress </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/411723/</link>
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			<title>anxious on love</title>
			<description>i am always &quot;anxious&quot; my pieces will be misunderstood. No assuming please. :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/408375/</link>
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			<title>this verse</title>
			<description>I don't write for youdespite the closenessthough we touchoccasionally a kisswords uninspired don't put ink on the pageneverthelss, evoke a smilea curiosity,a sensation,nonetheless, you provoke my thoughtsmissing you when we are apartstill not rushing to reunitewords uninspired ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/406685/</link>
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			<title>like this river</title>
			<description>3 hour train ride with a ghostthe Hudson to my rightmy left hand free to holdyoursthe only hand I&amp;nbsp;could imagine holding mine&amp;nbsp;time passes creating opposing currentslike this rivergrowing wider in beautyand wisdomadvancing beyond my inconstant soulremaining still, this ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/406300/</link>
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			<title>thirtysomethingFlor</title>
			<description> Flor grabbed his face as they began to kiss again. She was amazed at how easy it was to fall into old habits. He was the most beautiful man she had ever been with. As their kiss emerged deeper she knew she was nowhere but with him. This was usually the case. The two of them ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/399504/</link>
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			<title>the Story of My Life Part 1</title>
			<description>The story of my lifeSometimes I feel like I don&amp;rsquo;t have one to tellBut there are so many good parts to the storyWhen I think about all that has changed, I just realize every day is forever changingExpectations are the only anxiety I subscribe to unwillinglyI wish I cou..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/399237/</link>
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			<title>near</title>
			<description>I&amp;nbsp;dreamt that you wrote for meyou presented forgivnessbeggedhow much i wanted to bask in that lightstart again like springstand in the rain and wash it all cleanwhen i awoke....(you already know the next part)the feeling of heaviness for what is not with menot for melingerin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/398734/</link>
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			<title>always takes me by surprise</title>
			<description>not sure how poetic this is, but it is honest- cheesy but honest.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/378451/</link>
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			<title>present still (she knows)</title>
			<description>12 months8 yearsa lifetimeof questionsof wordsof hurtof loveShe wonders why?She wonders what?left it all behindas it lingersas it fadesas it is present stillno other lovea world of lovea sky fulland an oceanShe wonders why?she knowsshe does</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/374583/</link>
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			<title>thethirtysomethingAli</title>
			<description>WORK IN PROGRESS</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/354751/</link>
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			<title>thethirtysomethingTori</title>
			<description>this very well may be a work in progress</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/349613/</link>
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			<title>the thirtysomething Katie</title>
			<description>another installment in my thirtysomething series</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/349258/</link>
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			<title>only she knows</title>
			<description>oh the thought of new love. Trust it? yourself?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/306711/</link>
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			<title>ThethirtysomethingAlicia</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;When Alicia found herself staring up at the seven bright colors streaming across the sky she searched inside herself to find some peace. She knew today was the day that her favorite astrologist predicted that she would fall in love. However the hunch she was going on with him she truly feare..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/306161/</link>
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			<title>7 miles East</title>
			<description>Part I&amp;nbsp;Voices muffled by gunshotsOpinions gone unheard by louder more prominent men in suits laughing at those without a position behind the tableCRASHshe goes to metal- to dustAnother light outAnother fighter downWho wins this fight?&amp;nbsp;Part II&amp;nbsp;PrivilegeSurroun..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/302795/</link>
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			<title>never another Thursday</title>
			<description>something simple though it is not simple at all.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/302788/</link>
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			<title>Haiku #1</title>
			<description>I have never written a Haiku. Let me know if it is terrible form. Thanks!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/286878/</link>
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			<title>the Island</title>
			<description>work in progress</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/278685/</link>
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			<title>him and harm</title>
			<description>can not quite figure out my worthif i went by debt, that certainly would not say much for meif i went by the quality of bravery it would go up quite a biti was willing to put my life on the line for a strangerput myself between him and harmon instinctfor justicefor him&amp;nbsp;wonders..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/267553/</link>
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			<title>Blow out your Candles</title>
			<description>another year, another one gone</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/266086/</link>
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			<title>one last day</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Staring out the windshieldDreaming about the end of the worldNot an original sentiment but the music inspired me&amp;nbsp;The view is clearA visionJust like any other night but we&amp;rsquo;d make a point of it this timeUs laughingMaybe I would be laughing You would enjoy thatWe ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/257237/</link>
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			<title>this is no love letter</title>
			<description>yummy</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/255568/</link>
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			<title>double L</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;You would not invest in meNow you invest it allElsewhereIs she a bigger, better version of me? (Or should I say smaller?)Do you read her the same poetry?Generic culture that would be preserved if you did not abuse its beauty The same lines to every woman &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/255538/</link>
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			<title>going back</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The poison flows through my veinsJust enoughBut I do not dieI do not collapseI just drag onUninspiredCloudedI&amp;rsquo;m not in love(not anymore)He and I are that feelingWhen your toes reach the edge of the cliffLooking overWide eyedYour stomach swirlsDeath or life ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/255530/</link>
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			<title>get on that plane</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;He kissed me as though he did not want me to get on that planePressing me up against the wall next to the green doorAnd even though in every part of my coherent body I was on the edge of being taken overCircumstances and experiences leave me to believe he was thinking of other things;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/255438/</link>
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			<title>thethirtysomethingJasmine (for good or for nothing)</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;She started driving in the opposite direction because she was not going to loose control again. The constant replay, his face in her mind, the longing, the wondering, none of it was stopping her heart now made of steal. Not even the yearning. Missing him was her motivation to drive the other..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/247347/</link>
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			<title>Once Again We Swam</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;It took one questionOne reason was given why I needed to stayControl Gaining back empowerment&amp;nbsp;Filled with a different kind of chillA familiar oneThe book dropped to the floorButtons openedLittle Red Riding Hood lost her capeSeeing the wolves teeth were larger and H..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/246789/</link>
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			<title>Whole</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Smoke a cigarette to feel something &amp;gt;inside me &amp;gt; You make me normal again &amp;gt; feel something&amp;gt; not love &amp;gt; trust &amp;gt; everything &amp;gt; no harm here &amp;gt; another cigarette &amp;gt; another drink &amp;gt; &amp;nbsp;I am whole</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/244432/</link>
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			<title>how far we have come</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;They finally left and I can stop being funnyBeing smartI can be true againThey always wanted to know about the stories All of them were about himNot anymore but Lingering thoughts MemoriesHow I feel today Means so much The bar is thickHolds the weight ofUsThe storie..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/244430/</link>
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			<title>something to remember</title>
			<description>I feel like pizza, no a bagel, how about i just make some soup.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/242766/</link>
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			<title>his list</title>
			<description>for a contest</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/241592/</link>
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			<title>assumption</title>
			<description>my mind will be the death of me</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/241557/</link>
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			<title>Don't Think Twice</title>
			<description>Dylan inspired title and such- for the &amp;quot;Beats of Heart and Soul&amp;quot; Group</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/239940/</link>
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			<title>passing</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Every second passingYou are different forever Never able to get that precious time back Changed in a momentForward movingThe past left behindKept in the present onlyBy the breath you blow into its memory </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/239496/</link>
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			<title>Berry Crush</title>
			<description>hmmmm</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/239494/</link>
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			<title>a past from nowhere</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;PastComing out of nowhereA would be, could be stranger at a barA face on the computer screenA call A textSex DrunkennessAll bordering on regretContemplating the thoughts thenWho I was thenThe question of what I was looking forMaybe not looking at allPossibly..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/236640/</link>
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			<title>out in the sun</title>
			<description>not really in love, or am i, was i?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/236343/</link>
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			<title>Clarify</title>
			<description>to my friend... sorry sometimes my passion gets in the way, but we will be just fine.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/236040/</link>
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			<title>Finally</title>
			<description>a tribute to Barack's speech today 3/18/08</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/235934/</link>
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			<title>thethirtysomethingFaith</title>
			<description>truth or fantasy, i don't know sometimes</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/235480/</link>
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			<title>&amp;quot;these&amp;quot; people</title>
			<description>this was written as my reaction to watching the documentary Farmingville. I highly recommend it to anyone interested in the Immigration issue and hiring halls.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/234970/</link>
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			<title>past Violet Street</title>
			<description>abre los ojos</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Violetd19/232886/</link>
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