http://slow.writerscafe.org/jblackmon_08 The original writings of author Justin Blackmon en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776021612 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 He's waited months to see this dayA newborn child is here to stayHe looks at his soul mate with the deepest loveHe's prayed so much to God above The day has come to say, "Welcome, my child"And his love consumes him, like the rising tideNine months of waiting has brought .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jblackmon_08/446335/ When all seems lostAnd nothing but sorrow hits youIt leaves a layer of frostAnd you just want to be throughNothing is as it seems nowAnd love is at a lossI'll take my final bowAnd carry you upon my crossAll hope of salvationDisappeared in a flashWhen I learned of your fixatio.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jblackmon_08/350834/ here exists a rage inside of everyoneNo matter how hard you try to hide itIt always shows through to someoneAnd just when you think that there’s no chance of itYou lose control and want to kill everything that movesNothing can stop it and you know you’re dangerousIt’s s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jblackmon_08/335843/ His pain insideIt never endsBottled up emotions he'll hideEven from his closest friends They'll never knowAnd he'll never tellHow she hurt him soAnd how his heart will never be well He turns the music upAs he starts to take a sipFrom this deadly cup,He feels his s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jblackmon_08/335449/ I turn out the lightsWith the sound of silence so deafeningI lay upon my bed as my soul fightsAnd for some reason I feel I'm sinkingI scream for helpBut it's as if I didn't make a soundWhat can it be that's happening to myselfBeneath my feet there is no groundI set my blind eyes .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jblackmon_08/335399/ For the men and women who die to protect this wonderful country in which we live. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jblackmon_08/332727/  So what exactly am I doingAnd why are the thoughts of you still hereWhere exactly am I goingAnd why are you still following, despite your fearIt’s been so longSince news of you has comeHow could I have been so wrongAs to what you have becomeNothing turned out as .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jblackmon_08/332725/ A poem I wrote about 6 months ago describing the place I was currently in in my life. There were two directions possible and it was literally out of my hands to decide where to go from there. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jblackmon_08/332719/