http://slow.writerscafe.org/Brandonmagdanz The original writings of author Brandon en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776015210 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Dearest unknown, For a man, nothing is more, than a woman. Only when she is compared to her mother,the earth, is the complement true.There is a place where we sometimesfind ourselves, alone, without comfort.Her eyes, fallow the ink aswords burn this page.Reason gives way to instinct,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Brandonmagdanz/374811/  Virtue is not knowledge,It is a word used to describe attributes that make up some of the most basic characteristics in the fabric of human life. It is not, some people are born with virtues, and some people are born without. Virtue cannot be taught, it must be found by the seeker. Based upo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Brandonmagdanz/340799/ (the last words of a stoic poet) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Brandonmagdanz/311508/  When we are children  we say forever.(I can remember being a small child)Then when we grow up more and more. Often, we say never.(And the first time I have ever felt love)Let one throw the stone who claims its easy.(I was so alone)To see the invis.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Brandonmagdanz/253948/  The coat slides down my arm and onto my back. Its raining outside again. The umbrella will stay here though. I will need both of my hands today. I open the door and splash out and into the cold. Everything seems gray when its raining. Pretty faces look plain. My sins feel closer to my hea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Brandonmagdanz/219036/ A gentle word, a spark of light. A glance, and each sound goes deeper.There is no corner, no dark place your love cannot fill. And if the world starts causing waves, its your devotion that makes them still. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Brandonmagdanz/216438/ I came here.Only to disappear, butI missed you all those days.Been waiting for youto find your soul again.So we can be theworlds greatest friends.I came there.Only to disappear, butI will see them soon one day. Thinking just todayabout the un_certain.When I will see if.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Brandonmagdanz/216437/  All I know isall I gave to you.From my whole.From my heart.From my soul.And we sliped awayunseen.For the first timein bright white light.I want you gone.I wish it gone.          http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Brandonmagdanz/216435/ Two lives connectat a point alongconverging pathsI reach toward the window of anxiety,and climb into the empty space of promises.Only to fall.What if, why doesn't?My last thoughtsbefore the world of painthickens the air, and pulls at my broken heart.Two lives connect at a .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Brandonmagdanz/216433/