http://slow.writerscafe.org/ameliasailcion The original writings of author Amelia Sailcion en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776121447 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 There is a point in life where everything changes,Bright sunset's dull themselves and sink into a yellow-grey sky.Sometimes its gradual and other times life weighs you down like a hiking pack filled with rocks,Sudden and stark.the soft edges on our life's picture sharpness,everything is cl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ameliasailcion/327623/ I question life, and once in a long while it will wisper its secrets into my ear... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ameliasailcion/327614/ Finding hope in deppresion http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ameliasailcion/326518/ This poem is about the indescribable feeling of happiness... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ameliasailcion/316505/ Still sleeping,And than his last breath or air was gone,Like that.They woke me,Explained.Gone was forever than,Every second crawled like slugs.We went to see him.His body lay in the casket,But he was gone.I couldn't since him there,It was strange.I was like the empty body and.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ameliasailcion/291319/ Dragging my feet on the cold stone ground- bad day, probably.Nothing recognizable its just a feeling,there's something that comes after torn and broken,an emotion that seeps through your body like poison.Hard. Hopeless.When nothing is coming together like nothing ever does,then they come.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ameliasailcion/288176/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ameliasailcion/288082/