http://slow.writerscafe.org/downjade The original writings of author Brown Eyed Girl en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776229083 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Overwhelmed at my response to a week filled with disappointment and startling truths http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/downjade/311490/ So deeply, so purely Like the view that steals breath from my soulOn the windy volcanic paths through this islandMy love for you Burns the very depths of my soulWith awe and unrelenting pleasureI seek to stand in the sweet windsOf your voiceBurning the moment of time Into coconut.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/downjade/297354/ Tenth anniversary spent on Kauai. Thoughts that came to mind on the beautiful shores. We find a way to make room and makes changes for the things we love in our lives. Enjoy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/downjade/297348/ This heart too fullI can’t take any moreLove     Loneliness    PainI must close the doorTurn off the lightsAnd hide my face Lest I crumble under the pressure A sponge can only hold so much before forced to spill the spoils taken inI am.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/downjade/291598/ Children should never outlive their parents, everyone knows that, but older siblings shouldn't outlive their younger siblings either. Need I say more? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/downjade/291578/ IV. ResolutionTake your beautiful girl and runCover her ears close her eyesOnce the ink stains her page she will never escapeAnd she will never be the sameLet her believe in everythingTeach her to  need nothing morethan what she hasstaring back at herin the m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/downjade/285431/ III.  AcquiescenceYour inkcontinues stains my lifeThere is no hiding from it in the darkChange my name color my hairDarken my eyesNothing hideswhat's burninginside Every clean slate eventually leadsto a bleeding penWhispering that I have failedag.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/downjade/285430/ II. AcceptanceI guess I could forget I know I will numbwith icethe swollenbite you leaveLaughterof our creation will scatters like raindrops overmy weepingpansiesHot summer wind will blowup the steps and the pages willflip open againspouting my irrelev.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/downjade/285428/ I. Lies Never LastClose the doorbut before you do fashion those charred brown eyes to cryTell the truthlet down your boxer's bouncetake off the gloves and let it outwrite it downin your holy collection, if you mustcall it what you willto justify your choicesLike time will f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/downjade/285427/