http://slow.writerscafe.org/kaito_asuke The original writings of author Kaito Asuke en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776054772 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 the days were beautiful and bright, joy was simple with bliss; dreams were abundant, with an occasional hope. so distant those days, out of sight and reach; the dreams are barren, hopeless. joy is complicated with grief, the days aren't as brightnor as beautiful. no crop left, not a sole. despair, r.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaito_asuke/657031/ another poem that came out of listening to the sound of rain, this time around brought up some different kinds of emotions, wrote this around the end of September http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaito_asuke/613339/ another poem that just came to me, I saw an image of a masquerade mask and this popped up http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaito_asuke/604477/ I needed to vent recently, so I did; this poem is more or less a mesh of my feelings at the present time. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaito_asuke/600993/ Something new that came out of watching the rain fall and listening to some classical music. I was shocked I could still acquire inspiration. Enjoy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaito_asuke/564883/ I got bored and plus I haven't written anything in a good while so this came to me randomly at night http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaito_asuke/517688/ I felt rather down this day, ironic on 9/9/09 right? Well some old feelings crawled back that I tried to avoid for the past year now, and so I felt I should share my dread... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaito_asuke/453481/ Haven't posted a poem in a long while, thought something new might help...and get somethings off my mind http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaito_asuke/395260/ I was really bored, and this came into mind somewhere somehow... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaito_asuke/307654/ shadowy illumination,broken glass,crimson splattered on wooden floors.empty windowsgaze toward the azure sky;a relunctant breezestrokes the room.broken dreams lieamongst the rusty ruins;while echoes of dreamstrolley to and fro.abandoned by time, this place has;just like I, both we lie gazingat that .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaito_asuke/264998/ poem I wrote a while back while I was sitting on the rooftop of an apartment complex smoking...and this came to me shortly thereafter :P http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaito_asuke/261494/ it came to me from a song...and it reminded me of this feeling...and I tried my best to capture it... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaito_asuke/255058/ Broken fingers play along the strings,a gentle melody begins its tease,a melody of sorrow, a melody of joy;all strung in a weary dance...Reminiscent memories return,and fadeas the melody continues to play;Caressed by forgotten bliss,and unforgotten regrets,the fingers tremble..... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaito_asuke/253977/ One of those moments when you sorta give up hope for humanity http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaito_asuke/253975/ I do not know anything,I know not of love, joy, hate, or sorrow.I know not of dreams or nightmares,I know not of desire or disgust,Or of greed and lust.I know nothing in the end,All I know is a name.A name that titles my existence,A name that categorizes my being,A name that repr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaito_asuke/253974/ I wrote this poem around Christmas time, when I was really depressed and saw no hope in my future...of course nowadays I'm better but this is an old work I had lying around http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaito_asuke/253970/ It always starts the same;the fairytale princess,and the charming knight.I play along the masquerade,lost between tale and truth.But do I know my role?The heart aches,the resolve unsure,and the destination unknown;can the knight save the fair maiden?Or is it just my imagina.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaito_asuke/253968/ The wind blows a distant air;the sea lies quiet.A surge of emotion wraps me, I am tossed in the overwhelming waves.Can you feel it?Can you feel it?As I'm consumed by the waves.Pulling on my heart,Pulling on my heart.I reach out to that light.I can't see anything except of y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaito_asuke/253967/ Falling from my dreams I awaken once more;DriftingIn a sea of shadows.Lost within,Yet found within.I stare at the black, Memories fade,Love withers,And despair thickens;Cold.So cold, yet so warm.Familiarity and obscurity Consume my sight, As I drift in this endless sea... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaito_asuke/253966/ A tiny petal falls,A broken rose against the cold.But to no avail;Its luster faded,Its beauty withered,Its hope shatteredIts pride stripped.It lies; broken.   http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaito_asuke/253965/