http://slow.writerscafe.org/UnderINK The original writings of author UnderINK en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776195871 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A release from obligation and responsibility, the ultimate feeling of being "free"; the letting go of material and worldly attachment. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderINK/578920/ A poem about a failing relationship. The first letter from the first line of each complete stanza says 'M Y L O V E' http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderINK/287041/ Based on the rhythm of Greensleeves, a traditional English song. Written with a hint of traditional English pronoun to keep the mood, and refers of course to the nature of the pirate wandering from land to land. It's a metaphor for relationships. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderINK/211342/ Why do you love your woman? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderINK/208099/ When it comes down to it, what's more important? We can settle for paradise where there are no troubles, or stick it out for the people we love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderINK/208091/ Inspired by Russian deforestation originally, but it really has to do with general human disregard for nature. Pollution, tearing down historical sites, cutting down forests, global warming. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderINK/208087/ Lucifer was never connected with Satan until John Milton's poem Paradise Lost. This poem is an attempt to do some justice to the misconception about what the word Lucifer stands for. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderINK/208078/ Letting go. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderINK/208071/ A really old poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderINK/208063/ Where beauty can be found. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderINK/208062/ Lost love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderINK/208055/ Sometimes love is like paper. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderINK/208052/ This isn't actually a poem, but it's not a story either. It's like a stream-of-consciousness piece. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderINK/208046/ Some heartbreak. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderINK/208027/ Philosophical ranting. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderINK/208018/ The human journey. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderINK/208015/ For a lost love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderINK/207989/ A philosophical piece about human suffering and self-indulgence. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderINK/207980/ [size=14][b]Y[/b]ou have opened my eyes to the world;To that which, at one time, they were closed tightIn fear and disgust, and stillYou are all I see for a thousand miles.Your face--Your hand, reaching toward mineLike some fading light in the distance,Your escape,Which you so lo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnderINK/207962/