http://slow.writerscafe.org/Sebastianmartin The original writings of author Luthien of the Woods en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776101788 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Autumn is a rusty wind that blows outside my windowsI can smell its tangy scent like lemon peels under the sun.I can taste sweet droplets from a mist that covered the cactus.Atop the granite terrace where their prickly head shone.He laughed at my silly jokes.Once the timbre of those laug.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sebastianmartin/375368/ Be my safe corner when a nightmare plagues meHiding from the prying eyestaunting, sneering at my pale countenance.Be my safe corner as I writhe in the agonyof conscience stricken by guiltof past sins, victories I should have wonbut haven't.Be my safe corner as I howl in painful mis.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sebastianmartin/375362/ "a reflection about intercession or powerful praying." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sebastianmartin/327377/ "an inspiration through an Irish hymn." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sebastianmartin/327375/ 'a reflection inspired by an Irish hymn." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sebastianmartin/327373/ "a reflection after reading Psalm 84:11" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sebastianmartin/327371/ "A reflection about dying and living.." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sebastianmartin/326308/ "another poem inspired by an old funny romantic film." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sebastianmartin/326304/ "a poem inspired by an old funny love comedy." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sebastianmartin/326300/ "one of those nights when I cannot sleep..." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sebastianmartin/326296/ "An invitation to love.." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sebastianmartin/325106/ "Home is where the heart is." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sebastianmartin/325104/ A poem that explains why I love this certain "hobby" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sebastianmartin/324627/ "why do humans need to love and be loved? maybe because the One who created them is Love Himself.." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sebastianmartin/324615/ He was standing there. The amazing thing was that even if Basti was meters away from him, she can see him clearly. Maybe because in a dream you acquire supernatural abilities like  "mind-reading" or "telescopic vision". In her case it was the latter. The funny thing is that .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sebastianmartin/323492/ "Woman has to learn intimacy in its beautiful and freeing sense..." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sebastianmartin/323442/ "Ramblings about the fact that we are not alone as we think, others offer their thoughts too and it's up to us to hear or ignore. When we have the courage to hear, our horizon is broadened and we become better humans." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sebastianmartin/323396/ "To admit being hurt is the first sign of healing.." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sebastianmartin/323076/ " Musings about saying goodbye to good things..." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sebastianmartin/323074/ When I consider the heavens...i know that love exists.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sebastianmartin/323004/ A story of a middle aged single girl whose searching for a love that knows no boundaries....(maybe this description too can change in the process of writing...) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sebastianmartin/320034/ Life is finite and we need an infinite link so we can continue forever http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sebastianmartin/319112/ Songs I've written which were not played yet.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sebastianmartin/318762/ Two poems describing two lives http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sebastianmartin/318757/