http://slow.writerscafe.org/ingeniosa112 The original writings of author Leanne en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776206893 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Even if I lose youPerhaps I'll see you on the other side.We were all on the same roadUntil the wind called us aside.One by one -- and we followed,All with destinations unknown.Different paths we all did takeAnd just followed the routes shownWho knows where they'll bring usMaybe eve.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ingeniosa112/437527/ No matter where you're going, you are never alone --For we are all on the same journey.Some of us may vary in our steps treadBut in the end we'll all meet up.Because you can only go so far on two legs --The ones behind may catch up to youWith their ambition driving them to win;Although.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ingeniosa112/437522/ Today I thought I had broken the surface:Able to breathe after all this suffocation.I've been gone for a few weeks now -Have you noticed my breath has stopped?My self has been pushed into another realityUnable to make  the trip back to you.So sorry for the delay,But the return voy.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ingeniosa112/437521/ Time is coming; time is going.It never  stops; it never stays.The rain is falling, disappearingSomewhere down the drain.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ingeniosa112/437518/  Time shrinks and falls awayDeath comes to allWhether or not you go astrayThe line always endsForever you will not liveA picture always fades in the sunTo all, death will comeThe soul abandons the bodyWhen its job is donePerhaps to go somewhere beyondTomorrow may not be .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ingeniosa112/437514/  There are so many words we could say to the world, so many thoughts we've held hostage in our minds. We know we don't say enough to those who matter or those who should matter more. The hourglasses are running out of sand, some more quickly than others, and this is no excuse. Time running out .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ingeniosa112/435511/ We're all going down the rabbit's hole -- Falling an eternal fall.Down to the depths where Satan dines,Where we'll rot in his sublime.The poison is unmarked down there! -- Remember that as you're falling, falling, falling.Drowning in the copious tearsOf those who thought the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ingeniosa112/435510/  Nobody can give me the world.There is no exception.I cannot be perfect for anyoneFor no one is perfect for me.All I can hope for is that I'm strong enoughStrong enough to be my own hero.Everyone holds a sphere of disappointment.There is no exception.I cannot be there all the ti.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ingeniosa112/435507/ The sun shines brighter on the other sideWhere the grass is greener and the flowers don't die.The trees hold strong and touch the sky.The water flows quickly, and it isn't stopped'Cept where the lake gathers every drop.The fish swim freely; birds fly highAnimals curry when there's no rea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ingeniosa112/435505/ I have learned to play by myself --Hopefully I won't need to oftenI have learned to hold in the pain --Though it is easier to release it.I have learned to dwell in my mind -- When no one wants to listen.I have learned to let all be -- Especially 'cause no one desires to cha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ingeniosa112/435504/  My voice is in its graveMy listeners were always lostWords floating in the windRaindrops rushed into sewersNo one sees its letters anymoreSilence is suffocationBreath slows as words tryThree, two, one, zeroGoodbye-- they can't hear youNo one is listening anymore  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ingeniosa112/435503/ A class of second grade students meet their fate amidst the forest. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ingeniosa112/390466/ Your whispers in the darkness - I hear when I approach sleepKeeping me awake, unable to defendLittle stabbing swords of words -Crushing down and grinding deep,Silent tearng of human soulsDig my grave and dig it deep.The light, a shield, I could haveFrom tiny swords of little w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ingeniosa112/373262/ A dead happiness sung aloudFor what we search cannot be foundAnd beneath our masks we peakTo find that which we all seek - A joyous sound alive!Oh, how we feel so deprivedIn this cloud of lonliness we standFeeling very much, just deadand though our problems, all the sameA frie.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ingeniosa112/373261/ The world is a contradiction of itselfWe perform violence for peaceAnd anger others for our own happinessDictating the world for a conclusion of freedom.They say this is a terrible place,But that is just one factFor without all this, goodness would have no definitionHappiness would be .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ingeniosa112/373258/ With slow beating of a gong,We too understand, we'll soon be gone.And that life's a game not to be won.We hear the dead sing their songOf how life cannot last so long.And no matter how less we fear,The end is coming ever near. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ingeniosa112/373257/ I'm falling asleep alone tonightNo one will even notice I've disappearedInto my bed of dirt and stoneNo marking I've even gone below the groundWith the darkness taking my breath awayUntil my every breath is goneThe earth crushing my shouldersAnd squeezing out my hidden tearsMy soul w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ingeniosa112/372815/  Contemplating your situationDead as dead you may beLiving on the outskirts of HellHoping you're thinking of meUnder that rain cloud above your headAnd your soul locked with a keySearching for a way to one day fleeFrom the chains wrapped around you mindPraying you'll still have .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ingeniosa112/372808/  I am the sun; she is the moon. We co-exist in your world, which had once been darkness. What you did in the dark cannot be undone, though with sunlight it can be forgotten. But no matter how bright the sun tries to shine, the moon will always be glowing in the very back of your world whether y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ingeniosa112/372460/  Fly little birdieFly in the nightJourney to my windowAnd sing when it's lightWake me up mornWhen the sun is yet risingAnd stars yet to fallenUnder the horizon http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ingeniosa112/234706/ We are all complex beings,Wishing we could just fly away with our thoughts,Or climb to the depths of a well to think.Sometimes unsure if our feelings are our own,We wonder how others can control us with their words,Even after convincing ourselves: no one's opinion matters.Pushing our i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ingeniosa112/234699/ Pollution is not good. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ingeniosa112/217855/ To you whose whispers are concealed from the rest of the world.Stabbing backs with your sidekicks,And doing to others what you wouldn't permit done to you.Judging character where there's not enough known to judge,And concealing your ugliness with a mask of false kindness.But no one can per.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ingeniosa112/190836/