http://slow.writerscafe.org/Reikastartafu The original writings of author Reika en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776010150 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I feel like I'm not growing or going anywhere. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/588339/ (Weed) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/575949/ Nobody knows. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/563923/ Half&Half, Reality vs. Fantasy...? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/561835/ Is it really there? Or am I dreaming? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/561536/ But I'm still filming my own fake death. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/455808/ Deceit is in your eyes,or rather your photographburning at the touchscorching my earsand slicing through my heart like warm butter. What is this vice grip on my chest?Recognition is past the point of my understandingbecause your pixelated repulsivenessdigs deep beneath my bone.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/454207/ Thanks for the title, Mr. Business Penguin. :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/454190/ I've been lost lately. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/453761/ It's written to be said out loud. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/453556/ Lady of the cold, piercing wind. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/453490/ The way you might read it might not be in the rhythm I wrote it to in my mind. It seems random at glance, but I assure you, as you might already know, it has meaning behind it. Let's see if you can guess. :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/453206/ It's a short thing I wrote on impulse and ended up wanting to save and revise. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/384493/ I wrote this about a week ago... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/332664/ The light feels wonderful http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/332659/ We are all connected http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/326999/ "Why are you singing all the time?" said he. "Why aren't you?" *smile*, said me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/326921/ I fill my cup. I fall asleep. I wake up. From my dream. And as my awareness starts to grow. From my mind do these words flow. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/325853/ Live in that moment. Love in that moment. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/323494/ Nandemonai means "nothing". A common use for it is when someone could ask someone what is wrong, and they can say "nandemonai" if they don't want to talk about it, or if somethings just not really wrong. (Nandemonai) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/319996/ The closest I have ever gotten to defining it, and it's still far off. Yes. I'm a fool, but that's okay with me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/314270/ Kill me. I don't wanna die, but I feel like doing it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/314036/ =) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/313581/ Hold it, Grasp it, Hanasanai. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/313574/ "Listen" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/311879/ "Numb" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/311572/ Too be seen, would be wonderful...but being invisible is okay too. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/311421/ It never tires... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/299832/ I hate the beast. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/294242/ Push me out of my comfort zone. I dare you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/290253/ Live.Love.Life http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/288772/ Bring me back http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/288552/ "Memory of thought"...I think....If it's wrong, please tell me....this was inspired by a picture I drew with oil pastels when I was bored...I think I'll put this picture in here... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/283640/ Hurt. It's how I was feeling at the time, I was just pouring words out. Not really thinking about it much. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/282573/ In the ephemeral nature of the changing seasonsTears overflowed without any reasonThe falling sadness changes neverand fertilizes the ground.Up from it blossomed my stained innocence;Innocence I gladly gave to you.Through it all, I raised my head to the skyBefore this body disappears.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/282240/ "Love Hate" It sounds like "Dai Kirai" which means, "Big Hate" but it's not. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/281888/ A Haiku in Japanese. It inspired the picture you see here. Hehe, my legos (yes, I have legos and I play with them). Haha, that's what you get when you attack a storm trooper with a bigger ship! Not to mention without a helmet! =P http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/281735/ A few nights ago, I woke up in the middle of the night, and just automatically started writing these things down. I don't know how, it was just on my mind, so I wrote it. I finished it in about 4 minutes. There were originally 12 lines, but I took four of http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/281407/ title means, "Glow" or "Light" ...Written about one of my close friends... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/281401/ title means, "Lovely Song". Well, if you write it with the right Kanji (Style of Japanese writing/characters) it comes out to "Rei" which means "Lovely" and "Ka" which is one of the readings of "Song". http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/281398/ "Prince"...All I can really say about this poem is that..."It's kind of funny..." The right person will know what I mean by that. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/281368/ "Fate"...Time is a lonely partner http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/281361/ "Goodbye"...A poem I wrote right after my grandpa died about a month ago...It's a mixture of my own feelings and the perspectives of my mom, her three sisters and her brother. There are five of them, and for each of them, one stanza. 1. my aunti http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/281256/ "Silence" For all the times I feel like I can't turn to anyone but myself. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/280956/ the title means, "The rain falls". A Haiku in Japanese. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/280947/ the title means, "Worry not"...my mother and father for the first 12 years of my life http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Reikastartafu/280936/