http://slow.writerscafe.org/MuselessPoet The original writings of author Nereus Matthias en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776046131 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The first para was written a week ago.....Should have finished it then..Damn I messed it up! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MuselessPoet/1315851/ You gave me your special fragmentsCharmed me with your erudite banterHow you fostered me into literature Inspired me to write spontaneouslyTaught me the majesty of despair, Ached with me in my thirst for a Beloved,  Ate with me in my solitary idealismTraversed the squares of beau.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MuselessPoet/1315434/ The sky forges me again intothe phrases of mutual receptivityamong the bare solemn wordsof frugal intonations.The hymn of the sacred silencethat transcends from the purity of the woods,in perfect harmony with the oneness.The metaphors that define legacies,that harvest the biographiesfostered in lite.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MuselessPoet/1315356/ Today, You're far awayCloser than the thoughtsCloser than the memoryyet so far away.And I don't know whylike a colorless cloud you shiedlike a remorseless hawk, you flew awayI couldn't ask you whyand you just walked awayRan awayI hoped you would shinemy morning's like the dawn herselflike her first .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MuselessPoet/1276615/ Beloved,Why is it that my heartis filled with love for youAnd your spirit hangs in a strange darknesswhere omnipresent is the hatred for meEven though my selfishness prays for you.Beloved, I have lived in"I can do anything for you"And you turn your face from meAs you have been blessed with a better .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MuselessPoet/1208478/ I started writing this one day when I was in a lot of pain and agony...couldn't dare to even complete it... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MuselessPoet/1208136/ It was the Summer of lifeWhen light tread over my solitudewhere life swung underneath shadows of loveAs She carried me, like petals over air.Like Holy bells before dawnI watched her light, Silent and firmI listened to her voice and the solemn historydrenched in anonymous vulnerabilities.For ages she.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MuselessPoet/1208135/ As am writing this..I know perhaps it won't reach you..and i think I don't want it to reach you either..because I don't want to hurt you, irritate you, trouble you in anyway.These are all the things that i have wanted to say you since we parted...and the things I could have said you on this day...wh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MuselessPoet/1204743/ Yeah these are my wordslingering in your eternitythese are my songs that no body heardThis is the spring that never diedM i writing myself http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MuselessPoet/1139314/