http://slow.writerscafe.org/amalew The original writings of author Ama Lew en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776036126 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amalew/395414/  One twoIt's what we dothree fourcuz we just want morefive sixSo sick of itseven eighttake the baitnine tenround againOne twoblack and bluethree foursuch a w***efive sixmakes me sickseven eightnever too latenine tento do it againone twonow it's th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amalew/395412/ it's me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amalew/395411/  Snowing in Spring TimeYou're beautifulLike poetryOn the insideJust on the inside UnfortunatelyYou're temptingAddictiveTorn up and twistedRose bushes are twistedYet beautifulYou're happyLike spring timeBut it's snowing in spring timeI'm wishing for more timeW.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amalew/395410/ A fictional account of a fire as would be given in an interrogation. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amalew/365506/ Everything stopped todayWent in slow motionLike in the movies, only betterThere was a smell in the airA smell of nothingThere was nothing really happening Everything stopped todayIt all went quietNo or cars or anything, just breathingThe next ten seconds felt longLike whol.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amalew/357336/ “Our Father who art in heaven”His Father, next to him in the pew pretending to pray,“Hollowed be thy name”Is no better than anyone here“Thy kingdom come”He only comes“Thy will be done”From lack of will“On earth as it is in heaven&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amalew/349361/ a personal peice inspired by Joni Mitchell's Big Yellow Taxi. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amalew/348290/ In honor of the Holiday season, for my new friend. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amalew/347366/ Goodbye is a forever word. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amalew/346476/ Part of an 'Art of...' series of poems i've been working on. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amalew/346475/ I've little way of describing this without giving it away. I may come up with something later. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amalew/346472/ A full game of solitaire used as a method of mediation. Don't worry. I don't beleive it is as boring as it sounds. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amalew/346471/ A part silly, all honest wanted add for my other half. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amalew/346469/ Why do we do it? Why? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amalew/346466/ Bare and formless, with occasional patterns. I didn't care if it sounded good. I didn't care if it made sense. It's just a feeling. It is the most stripped and raw way i knew to express it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amalew/346465/ From the hollow warmth and comfort of a home we used to knowThe outside it was calling begging us that we should goSo we let ourselves be pulled from our solitude and solaceThey brought us out into the light We feared that it would blind us We came out screaming bleeding wondering h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amalew/346464/