James L. | WritersCafe.org http://slow.writerscafe.org/Xardas77 The original writings of author James L. en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776094807 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 We are a painting I open my eyesI realisethat the colors are fadingtheres no right shadingreality is nothing more then a paintingWhat should I do should I be faintingand I see the colors of the cars, of the trees, of the seas, and there is no more freezeColors swirling aroundthere is no feelingno so.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Xardas77/373512/ Achievment of awakening Power of thought http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Xardas77/373507/ "the freak who burned down the world" The ending seems cut off, but it all has a important point too make. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Xardas77/357397/ I would make it known I would Make it known If I could make it known I could solve I could serenade I could help   My words My prayers My heart .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Xardas77/343220/ To lift To love To ascend I rise... Please come with me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Xardas77/335307/ Where I walk This is lightly about where my emotions are at the moment. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Xardas77/333303/ I thought I reached to you It hurts me still. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Xardas77/333229/ Wondering in front of my home Wondering in front of my homeA great guest out of quincedenceWell roundedAnd all sparkly inside I saw you stare me downFrom the minute I walked out the doorDirty from timeBut you seem timeless... But beforeelectric shrieks down my spineI'll put you in lineI'll kno.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Xardas77/330223/ How do I forgive Sometimes we need to ask how in order to learn how to forgive. Reach out... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Xardas77/324682/ Into the abyss Unlock a deeper nihilism to find a deeper existentialism. It's never about my love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Xardas77/323584/ With this Pen A pen is as powerful as you make it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Xardas77/319486/ Disconnected This is a VERY vaguely illustrated poem. people who know me would get it, but pay attention to key things. (what it is I'm seeking) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Xardas77/319481/ When daylight dies A poem describing events that take place at night. Hope you enjoy! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Xardas77/318998/ I dissociate This is a poem I wrote a long time ago about my mental mindset effecting how I saw everything, and how it disconnected me from life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Xardas77/318981/