http://slow.writerscafe.org/spade565 The original writings of author Travis Wilson en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775459289 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I was thinking of an instance of unconditional love, so here it is, this was for a friends project. so tell me what you think... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spade565/253462/ My life today is a blurr in a wild past in which life takes its turns left and right. Tommorow, such a driery sight there in the rain leaves a lonely scene of romeo and juliet. And yesterday, pitiful to see a lonely dog begging for food in a market full of people. Today again just leaves me an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spade565/246785/ I knew you onceA long time agoThen I met you again,  one timeWe were friends though we didn't know itNow that I know youI hear youI see youI look at a photo of you all grown up as I thought about itI looked back again just to find out your gone http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spade565/246780/  I am in a place of light and great darkness. A place where every corner is covered in shadow, every wall every place is a place of hiding light and glory. Darkness holds where the army of light presides to till the last day. The light and glory to cleanse the world where the dar.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spade565/244641/  I am from a line drawn back to Indians and farmers.To civil war soldiers and miners,to Stonewall Jackson's private cook, from freedom ringsto church bell dings, of a bishop's call to a child's tears.I am from a perfect world where chaos rule beyond,freedom rules where chaos doesn't.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/spade565/244640/