http://slow.writerscafe.org/dimar4u The original writings of author DiMar4u en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776010931 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 feedback of a perspective gleaned from the collective experience of the talented author named above http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dimar4u/2825581/ Just a little truth. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dimar4u/2765374/ subjects: "they" need not apply. WARNING: "anti-solipsistic propaganda" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dimar4u/1421593/ a moment passes, then one more.some way of looking--like nothing before.i couldn't tell of tomorrow;only, if there be chance, i'll find a way through.in good measure, i leave my heartwith you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dimar4u/1013636/ conveniently perchedthey swallow all they cantheir time so preciousmade rich with your lovewhen they're high it's goodbyeas the tide sings lowthey know just where to gotoo busy, too tired, too caught upyou love and you lovewhat comfort can they bringwhen the sorrow begins to stir.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dimar4u/716540/ early dawn,breathing life into the day;yesterdays' dreamsfind hope along the way.punctuality surrendersslowly whilst contentmentsaturates my view.i haven't the words, or rather,i won't give them to you- http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dimar4u/716533/ a piece of a rough draft of my third term paper for western civ last year-- http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dimar4u/716513/ a bit of a goof, just a go really, missed the deadline for the contest since i realized a bit late this style/content didn't match the syllabus so i wrote another, both not entered but, fun anyhow.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dimar4u/716505/ drop the subtext http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dimar4u/603818/ i've watched it before,time has it's way of tearing my tree apart;all the elementsof the earth conspired:first water, loosening thestronghold, defeating roots........then, the wind and the ice,weighing it  down,testing strength;i've watched it before,though i can'.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dimar4u/594403/ During world war 2 the us built airstrips on remote islands and the natives loved it because they were given free stuff, canned goods, and all sorts of stuff....they called it "cargo". After the war was over, the natives went down to the airstrips and built wooden airplanes and performed ceremo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dimar4u/538648/  <there's so much i should have said,said the voices in my head.and life is just keepin on.before i knew,or thought it through,i gave the wrong me to you...these days i just think,over and over;rehashing this or that. -and i can't seem to decidewas it fa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dimar4u/538637/ ....once we were merry,drunk with one another's voice,though it seems vapid,you disappear by choice.even as you're standing,in body-before my eyes,the emptiness swallows youand the moment lies.i watch you,your evaporated souldrawn deep into anythingbut the now,looking to anythingbut what surrounds y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dimar4u/537067/ just a sliver http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dimar4u/534776/ ....have you ever found this on a piece of paper somewhere? Friday, February 6, 2009 at 9:46am  Uploaded via Facebook Mobile--in what wayhave i loved her? i would wake in the morning, before the alarm, and see the sun light pouring into the room and think of her. i would jum.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dimar4u/522778/ thoughts lost thinking http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dimar4u/522766/ don't sleep in the past, it doesn't last. if you've got a song to sing, don't throw it away, let's have it today- itz the only way. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dimar4u/522759/       we are deceived by time, as it slowly stealz the only peace we may ever own: the moment. as we live the past .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dimar4u/354635/