http://slow.writerscafe.org/kattennant The original writings of author Kat en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776284937 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15         Please hear me, I beg you, notice my soul,listen for words which hang unspoken.Watch with your mind, make me your goal, and try to leave my life unbroken.Take me wherever your mere whim decides,touch me and help me be whole.I .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kattennant/360409/                  Breathe life into me, give me some lightFollow the path of your eyes that I mightSee inside your shadowed waters Cast off ancient chains you bearCome close, reac.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kattennant/360407/ Used to go watch my brother play in the local rugby team on Saturdays. Wrote this after one game. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kattennant/360405/ Wrote this when living on the back of Colchester Barracks training ground. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kattennant/360404/ I wrote this when my Mom died a long time ago and I was too young to know how to feel about it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kattennant/360403/         Come within to hear what tries my mindI dwell in placid evilDo not hang back and hesitate, or hope to findAnswers in my skull I am a feeling, just nervous energy afloatSuspicious, scenting groundWill trust no soulless.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kattennant/360402/                 Upon the road to Cambussbarron, I stopped awhile to restBeneath a brooding mass of woods, ranked from crest to crestThe whispers of poets long since dead, forged into my mindFine w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kattennant/360102/                 I think I wept inside my heart that day you walked awayYou turned and left and took a part of me, still gone todayI think I cried, as silently you left, with no glance backI think i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kattennant/360099/ Softly, so softly I tread, through the gown of SpringListening inside to the dead, who hear everythingWhispering air stirs the trees who breathe in the lightAnd blossom drifts down through the leaves, a mantel of white This wish for release sits so deep, within me alwaysAs I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kattennant/360098/         I sit in the silent wood and wait for you to find meWishing that I could reduce the years behind meI only see you now as someone out of reachCould someone show me how to fix this ageist breach You have the things I need to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kattennant/360097/ Within this space of light can be seen no thing of worthA minor spot of vacant sight is blended on a harried earthI turn and wail, I view such ill, condemned beneath a sunset hueUnrested and unloved still, my cancelled whim now snapped in two  Foreboding fist of righteo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kattennant/360096/                 My Groaning World The world beyond me groans in painBeneath the turrets of my ivory towerThe tidal pressure of human gainGrows faster, faster, with every hourOf earth be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kattennant/360095/ The cost of life creeps up and up,a penny here, three there, every breath costs more.I grasp despairingly at the shreds of myselfand wonder how I can find the strength to carry on.It isn't that I don't want to, it's just that every blowis a stroke I cannot bear, every act flays th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kattennant/360094/                 Rainbows   oN THE blue. lYING. aCHINGoN THE white. sIGHING. bAKINGoN THE red, YOU SAY 'bE aWAY!'oN pink THE WORDS ARE, 'hERE TO sTAY.'oN fawn IT IS A TWISToN gold.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kattennant/360088/                 Softly into the still and silent nightDistant and far above the ravaged scent of airEnclosed within the netting of this tortured skinHardened without to ease the fear within .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kattennant/360087/                 It is no matter how or why we are obscureWe yearn to be a step ahead, respected and matureYet while we grow we grasp at our disappearing youthRemaining couched in childhood as we g.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kattennant/360085/                         Cast back yourmind to the times long since passedCast back your mind to the times long since passedWhen you knew where you s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kattennant/360081/                 Washing Machine Blues When living in the country there are certain things you needA strong arm comes in handy, as does a trusty steedA good man can be useful, to help when tim.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kattennant/360079/