http://slow.writerscafe.org/AerinAlanna The original writings of author Amanda en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776211026 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  If I could find a way for me to show you how I feel,I’d have to place my heart before your gaze as down I kneel.All open to your scorn and as exposèd to the shameThat all around would gift me with as I breathe out your name. It is the only thing that I can offer a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AerinAlanna/261246/  There’s a lass in the town over yonderWho’s as daft as she can be;She roams the fields and forests darkAnd climbs in all the trees. Her hair is bright as sunset’s glow,Her eyes as green as jewels;“She’s lovely yes, but crazy, too!”&mdash.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AerinAlanna/261245/  I hear the music fill the airWith sounds that sooth my soul;I love to hear them all the time—They calm me down. I know That nothing in this whole wide worldCan make me feel that way,Except the passionate, powerful soundsOf music that I play. Piano has.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AerinAlanna/261240/  Oh, give me not roses all sparkling with dew,For flowers soon wither away;Nor give me bright jewels with their dazzling hues,For their glitter will soften and fade. And give me not words of whose worth you know naught,For sentiments change with the day;Just give me a love .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AerinAlanna/261212/  Jagged words—Stabbing heat:Ice seals my heart.Voice chills passion,Obliterates sensation,Leaving onlyA frozen heartFilled with pain. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AerinAlanna/261211/  You are the only one who has my heart,And now to you my feelings must be shown,For in these last years they have only grown,And never once diminished since their start.My love for you is ever strong and pure,With never doubt, nor confidence betrayed,And my heart from your heart h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AerinAlanna/261209/  I want you to touch me all over and tell me tonightHow much I am desired;I want you to strew scented petals on bedsheets andLove me like you are on fire.I cannot wait longer for proof of your love and INeed you to show me tonight;For I am all ready and waiting for you to comeLo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AerinAlanna/261207/  It does not matter where I go,Or where I try to rest;Your face forever fills my viewAnd I cannot forgetHow much your love completed meAnd made my life worthwhile—Without you near I find that ICannot produce a smile. I see you everywhere I look,And memories, rec.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AerinAlanna/261206/  I’ve loved you long,For years and years,And shed so manyHidden tears. You’ve never seenNor felt them fall,But I have memoriesOf them all. Some during school,Some late at night,Some waking up,That I can’t fight. You do not knowH.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AerinAlanna/261205/  The start of life God gave to me,Its end not mine to choose;The middle, though, was my one chance:Live well, or life misuse. For every person on this earthHas but one choice to make:Take life as is, and make it yours,Or prospects grand forsake. One path may lead.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AerinAlanna/261204/  I find that as I lie here on my bedAdmonishing myself for what I’ve thoughtAbout the one whose love I’ve long times sought,The love I feel for you cannot be said.The lonely tear that from my eye is shedTo prove the pain with which my heart is wroughtCannot expose how .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AerinAlanna/261202/  “Don’t go, little squirrel!” I said to him,But he looked at me all filled with frightAnd took off to the nearest treeAnd pulled himself up out of sight. “Stay here, little squirrel!” I begged him then,But he pulled his tail up further, too,So .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AerinAlanna/261201/  I am the music of the heartThat shows the world just how you feel;I am the rhythm of the mind,The thoughts your words cannot conceal.I am the song that holds the thoughts,That gives them to the world outside;I am the feelings that you find,The secrets that you cannot hide.&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AerinAlanna/261199/  Lying here tonight,You slip into my mind,Though I pushed you away earlier.My mind was at rest,And my defenses down,But now I feel so much lonelier. Wish you were here,Wish I was there,Wish that we both were together.For it’s been so long,And I’m singing.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AerinAlanna/261196/  I will not cry,Although my heart is broken;Tears will not fall,Though my soul’s torn in two.And even thoughIt seems my life is ended,One thing I’ll do,I will survive. I will survive—I’ll stay upon the pathway.I will survive—I’l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AerinAlanna/261195/  The North American colonies developed experience in and expectations of self-government to a great extent between the years of 1607 and 1763, which is evidenced in their political, religious, economic, and social lifestyles. Many of the colonies developed government systems that diffe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AerinAlanna/260301/  The King of Scots was disconsolate. Never had he suffered through such an impossibly depressing battle. A wisp of memory came into his mind, and he pushed it away. Thinking of Methven right now wouldn’t help him any, nor would it help his people, the loyal men and women .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AerinAlanna/260298/   Many scholars of Shakespeare believe that his play The Tragedy of Julius Caesar would be better titled The Tragedy of Marcus Brutus. The plot follows Brutus’ journey from loyal senator to conspiratorial traitor, and focuses more on Brutus’ words and actions than thos.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AerinAlanna/260294/  I have a choice: to go, or yet to stay;And I, with my impassioned point of viewHave yet to speak of this great choice to you,And must before night disappears to day.You see, in life there’s much for me to do—Abundance of bright happiness and muchMore, still—I wa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AerinAlanna/260116/  I sat among the dusky trees,So blissful in my thoughts,I did not notice that the breezeBrought visions it had wrought. The silver mist soon filled my sight,My gaze looked full uponThe faery people gay and brightWho danced all on the lawn. Their clothes were of t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AerinAlanna/260115/  I sit beside the little creekFeet dangling in clear l’eau;Blue eyes all dreamy as I thinkOf things the faeries know. How to change little copper leavesTo cloth made of bright gold;And bring the stars high in the skyDown so that I might hold Their brillianc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AerinAlanna/259933/  Among the scented lilies,The air flows sweet around;The filtering lightGives way to night,And stars shine o’er the ground. As darkness comes with shadows,The candlelight glimmers nigh;And while the breezeSlips through the trees,The stars hang in the sky.&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AerinAlanna/259928/  I sit at the benchIn front of the piano,My hands open the lid,Seeking the keys within.Finding them, my fingersStroke the keys, pullingA melody from them.No paper is needed—It’s all in my head,Just waiting to be released.My fingers move with noOrders from my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AerinAlanna/259923/  I saw the sun set the other dayTrailing ribbons bright with color;I saw it o'er the mounting wave,Which view is like no other.The sky was painted gold and bronzeAnd lavender, I trow;By some Immortal, Invisible HandThe Hand of God, I know.The streamers started out so brigh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AerinAlanna/259917/