http://slow.writerscafe.org/EarlMusickJ The original writings of author Earl Musick J en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776064878 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Wrong and BlindHe thought it was gone but he was wrong and blind,The way he felt, the feeling he thought was right;he thought it washed away with the waves in the middle of the night,But it came back when he saw that small amount of light in her eyes;His soul began to drown upon the inside.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EarlMusickJ/402828/ Her face is as beautiful as an amazing grace,Her blue eyes sparkle as the glare of light reflects,Her lips so pure and soft like a brand new cloud,Her skin so smooth and clean as she clings,Her blonde hair beautiful as the long curls fray into the wind,She’s an angel sent from within.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EarlMusickJ/379436/ As I sit here holding the heat to my knowledgeI feel the pressure to push that trigger,but I was stopped by the onewho saved a life.I was getting ready to feel misery,So I would feel no pain ,But something sounded whisperyAnd I saw him there in shame.I was being watched over,Until .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EarlMusickJ/379433/ I was brought into the gameas the one whom shall learnto live with fortune and famenot fire and flamesDecisions gone wrongchoices chose uncertainas he developesthe truth held insideLife was there, clear as the sky's airas he saw the ones for whom he cared.The life he had, the fun.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EarlMusickJ/379432/ Broken down inside as the red glass shatteredthroughtout the veins throughout the bones into the soul,slicing and cutting it like its nothing but paper,destroying everything in the wayi guess I saw my day,It was whole, then it cracked as it shattered just like thatwithin my mind to my to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EarlMusickJ/379431/ You can reach inside rip my heart out let the veins bust and bleed,slice my eyes leave me blind to where blood is all I cry,enter my mind turn and twist it till it splits,slice dice rip my skin apart as you paint the floor,break bend chip the bones till there no more;but what hurts the mos.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EarlMusickJ/379430/ It came and left the way I felt The love I had within my heartIt grew to something no one knew,Developed so much it did what it had to doWhy it did I have no clue, but I just wanted to knowWhy did I just suddenly stop loving you?The red heart began to beat as it grew Into something whi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EarlMusickJ/379428/ This poem is basically the first one I wrote http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EarlMusickJ/379420/  Every second something is meant to happen at that time,but what if it doesnt happen when it should have,would it cause a curve in time or just shatter something precious You know how if you miss the bus, it causes a delay to you reaching your destinationit causes your ability .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EarlMusickJ/379419/  I sit as I view a premonition in the future,a warning, a hunch I must figure out; is it me it’s about or someone else,that I have no where about. I sense the presence of presentimenton the one whom needs to react, or it’ll increment the evil feelingand s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EarlMusickJ/379418/  The dark circled aroundlife could not be foundhe fell to the groundand knew He was around; Darker and darker the shadow roselittle by litte he did not know,step by step he was as cold as snowtrying to find his way to go; Day by day he lost his sightstronger an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EarlMusickJ/379398/  A lot of people out there want to seethings develop right in front of themrather then through something else,but sometimes it needs to be; it’s better to watch a child grow in personthen having pictures to read,better to have friends by your sidethen on the phone,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EarlMusickJ/379397/  You can look around the world and ask yourselfMany questions; why is the sky blue, whereDid trees really come from, how was life created,Why is the grass green or how did this all start; But the one question you should be asking, is to the personWhom you would see in a mirro.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EarlMusickJ/379396/