http://slow.writerscafe.org/Taunt-gently The original writings of author Taunt-gently en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775987691 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 If breathing were like a swallow, little prince; sharp winged, hollow boned, light as mist, It might take up spit, render it over river banks;build distant ancient city walls. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taunt-gently/817668/ When one slips into the observer, watching the silence,they may fail to hear you approach see you even at moments, but they know you're there,you pushed past the rosemary hedging, silence creeps pungentall around you like a fog, like your best friends perfume. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taunt-gently/817666/ six degrees of separation. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taunt-gently/817639/ One day I want to be the grandmother that only ever wears socks while fully dressed, at Christmas I’ll put coins in them and dance on the hearth and make the grand children laugh, after I've one too many eggnogs and a belly full of love. Make sure the kids remember and never forget you do.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taunt-gently/535909/ untitled http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taunt-gently/509400/ thats how it is http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taunt-gently/506204/ While this pain this beautiful pain consumes my whole breast and steals my breath I do not feel the ache in my bones. My dear this is why I pass over the poet to kiss the steed, it takes all that power to turn me away, not to look, whisper. You would never know I built these walls only to keep m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taunt-gently/503308/ All the paper pieces we'll pulp down till thenthat time; thenwith all the writings fluid we’ll add petalswe’ll add petals, colour dye and a silk windowwere we can press out firmer sheets to lay between.   http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taunt-gently/498889/ My heart has been over ruling my head for the longest time,speaking its own language, I can’t hear its whispers, though feel its pain.I swear I almost put a stake though it, just shut it upIts begun demanding things I don’t know if I can deliver onIts begun to commu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taunt-gently/494706/ Beautiful part of life, you are an unrealistic measure, mine.Never truely real you were always fading; I’ll never be able to forgive you for that, because you made me believe then left me with nothing but an invisible Godgods like this feeling I might fall off life. &.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taunt-gently/492697/ This is where I lay the impossible, improbable and the impromptu;everything that is you basically bombastically to be quite brutallyhonest you. Improbable and dreadfully impromptu; have you no manners at all? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taunt-gently/492290/      That moment felt beautiful    like I might have been beautiful    but you know how it is,    time moves on full of knowing    beauty fades with time;    not like heart stains  &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taunt-gently/485065/      I’ve become awkward in any unwavering gaze    little birds shatter in my heart and tummy    tiny bones poke in all sharp.     Can you see me like a little child crying     when a storybook end.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taunt-gently/484880/  Spirits lay pressed between those pagestea stained with rare kindness. They would gift you a gold canary something to sing full empty mornings on a wing; a voice courageously sunny though weak hearted;  timid in the hand. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taunt-gently/469288/  In the end everything’s let go in softdandelion breathswithout stuttering volumes of silly tear written accepting journals.  They wear fingertips smooth following lines read silent and shrieking tiredcreakingcreeping under small spaces, scraps of room cracking dry .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taunt-gently/461055/  Sometimes I think you hear me cry; it’s foolish,I know you’re just standing in the rain, I hear it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taunt-gently/447270/  For a fleeting moment, spot in timean ache aches; for an arm of mine, toreach just once around my shoulder.Granting  permission to lean in gently against a whole heart to break this breaking right though the middle where it never mends. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taunt-gently/446560/  I love you as intimately as a loveror perhaps as a dear brotherand I don’t have to ever touch your facefor you to hold that infinite spacefrom collapsing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taunt-gently/428669/  Sometimes all anyone needs isone hand; five warm fingersa forever something nothing else. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taunt-gently/426326/ from a collaboration party on a perfect gentleman�s page. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/invisiblegenius/388485/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taunt-gently/390024/  Corners always seem shady rounding off sharp edges where shadows get caught. Cornered seems vulnerableas if this hiding place needs a front a top, more edgesomething to dampen the light before it reflects snowflakes glinting blinking meltingnot near cold enough anymore, ligh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taunt-gently/386649/  Earnest heart that trembles n aches to be set free, rejoice in harping song n ring to heavens nothing of whispers;but true proclamations high, hear echoes back in foreign voice,loud and sweet and wanted, pulled like breath to breast, andrest in eternal comfort of unbound discoverie.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taunt-gently/384732/ from a dream, nothing more. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taunt-gently/379521/  Who would dare thinkThat in the midst of it allThere might be realityIn friendship,  honesty,Honestly its been the death of me,Daring to believe.I’d just like to say thank youFriends, you all taught meWhat faith really is,Its a bogie man under my bedAnd thats a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Taunt-gently/365844/