http://slow.writerscafe.org/GhostofGonzo The original writings of author Ghost of Gonzo en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776064774 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Midnights passed, 6 A.M. rolls in. On the beach I stand watching the waves rush in. As i walk along the waters edge, off in the horizon a breath-taking scene did dance. I stood alone in awe, mouth agape in a trance. For there out of the light my goddess strolled. Her hair long and flowing like ribbo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GhostofGonzo/1135033/ As beautiful as the setting sun, as the stars and moon have crossed as one,be it brilliant rays or the monsoons song,shall it only be loved as we travel along.SAB http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GhostofGonzo/1134967/ Time drifts through this space, to each different moon and place. Blindly we continue this race, only to try and find what we chase.Though it still remains the case, my search seems to end each time i see your smiling face.SAB http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GhostofGonzo/1134964/