http://slow.writerscafe.org/tara%20jean%20olson The original writings of author Tara Jean Olson en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776033077 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 to my mother http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/1173677/ I choose to make it conform to me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/663086/ observing the ranch:) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/560677/ Love, your daughter, Tara Jean Olson June 20th, 2010 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/552590/ just in a thoughtful mood http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/546680/ here i am http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/376564/ The nights are long and restfulThus providing my body a recuperative hourI am comforted by a rhythmic cadence of heartbeats to break the silence I rest in solitude, and spend most days like so http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/360056/ just a thought http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/290024/ read the verses real slow http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/288376/ our comprehension of love was never pure...yet in our innocence, the most purely beautiful experience came to be. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/280309/  'the perfect night'by tara olson6-'08 A cool breeze tustles the curtainsSpraying a glow throughout  He gazes beyond the window pane, To behold a majesty of the  infinite starlight. The slight impression of his fingertip.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/273466/ getting to know myself http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/269605/ 'i know what i know'by Tara Jean OlsonMay, 2008 I know the feeling of satisfactionFor I have grasped the indomitable sense of victory. My lifestyle resides on a contented levelAnd yet the flicker of uncertainty,Disallows me to reside with maximum ease. Unlike yes.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/267749/ when the right one comes along, she'll know http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/266545/ theoretical http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/258697/  Prior to my awareness,My eyelids reveal the window to my consciousness Vibrant hues of sunlight bleed through the shuttersStirring me to wake from a restful slumber.   A dream had taken me on a journey.Within the confine.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/250613/   'Five Priceless Elements'By Tara Olson4'08 For what my visual perception does not distinguish,My ears can signal with a reticent sound. My fingertips enable me to learn skills,As they facilitate me to live out my days. My two legs, accompanied by a .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/241961/ in this poem, i reduce life to a wonderful cup of tea. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/236463/ 'Intimate love tune'by tara jean olson3'08 Silence conveys a tranquil ambiance I listen, as the breeze whispersAn invisible body, with dominant powerWithout touching, we embrace one anotherYou hum to me a quiet tune The rapid cadence of your beating he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/234745/ 'moonlight obscurity'by tj olson3'08 It is a gleaming centerpiece in the night skyThe moon radiates an unscathed, soulful tranquility,And while I relish its mysticism, I strain with abandonement. With reservation, I will dreamThe day is is a mom.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/234668/ The language in which I speak, is not meant for all ears, but only for those who broaden their perspective and listen, without judgenment. I've no interest in defending myself for who I am. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/234183/ packed with expressive text http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/230719/ the capability of one's spirit outweighs all odds! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/228708/  ‘Conscious Dreaming’By Tara J Olson This morning, I awoke earlyIn a cold sweat with swollen eyes.Tear salt had dried on my cheeks.I'd wept in my sleep,A consequential deliberation, of sorts. In the depths of my slumber,I had experienced deep anxiet.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/223826/  ‘The Journey To Wellness’By Tara J Olson4’06  There is much resolve, within meAt times, my direction may be converged,However, nothing will confiscate my essential path.For, the road that is within my view,Is a long and trying journey.However, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/223614/   ‘The Seed in Me’By Tara J Olson6’06 My soul is like an organic seedIts roots are of purity,With an unwavering vigor,And, a deep-rooted strength. The seed within me is,The germ that gives my inner self,  The desire, to survive.&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/223613/  ‘Vision of a Starry Night’By Tara J Olson11’06  It is sundown, in my part of the worldAs the night sky presents a milieu,Tiny specks begin to glimmer in the darkness.The breeze sighs a hypnotic murmur,As it travels from hillside to crest.In a l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/223609/ i thrive on wonder http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/223044/ 'Midnight Venture'By Tara Jean Olson2'08  After tonight, I will be a changed womanThe universe contains infinite wonderTemptation, has driven me to journey out:Painted with mystery,Moonlight will aid meAs I venture towards gleaming ambiguity. In a race of no .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/222085/ its all up to you! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/221565/   'Compare me not' tj Compare me not to the girl down the streetWe cannot equate For I will not act as she does, nor can she pose as I  I feel for those who are troubled, and I relate to them who face challengeSucceed me, as you will,But there are multipl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/219999/  'Conceptual Development'By TJO2-06  A bud, is to the flower,Like the root, is for a plant. The fruit is to the tree, like, Agriculture is to the farmer The egg is to the chick, Like a wing is for the flight. Rain is to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/219994/  ‘The Nature of our Universe’By Tara Jean Olson1’08 I raise my eyes to behold the vastness of this planetHowever, my world is not to be understoodIt retains every prospect and biological element,Yet, as occupants, we have taken this for granted. S.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/217850/ expelling an emotional day http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/217240/ Written in a state of disarray I'm currently fantasizing about getting dropped off on a deserted island, and living with pirates http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/217134/ without a concept of time, life would be difficult http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/215468/  ‘Mighty as the Sun’By Tara OlsonFeb. 2008 Although my body cannot store its energy,My heart contains the vigor, of the sun I survive by its faithfulness,And I call for its nourishment. The light of the sun, is comparable to real love A person .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/212434/  ‘The Lonely Vessel in my Heart’By Tara Jean Olson4-15--05 ‘I communicate with babies, and animals, well, and without effort.  It brings great joy to me, and mends a lonely vessel in my heart.’    On the surface, I am able to shie.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/210240/  'Battle of the Mind'by tj My brain is an engine,For it is I who retains the power to feel.When my consciousness is in safe zone,Every concept is an open market.My escapade will resume,And with my arsenal of words,I will battle to victory.Only then,&nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/210218/  ‘Unpredictable’By Tara Jean Olson12’07   My depth perception is puzzling at timesI become dizzy,And I’ll find myself in an unfamiliar settingWith strangers that I don’t knowThe jerk of unease grips me for a momentBut, it is w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/210212/ full of love, love, love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/209109/  ‘A Rosy Perspective’By Tara Olson11‘06 The sun has never shined as vibrant,Nor have the fields grown so bountifully. I never understood what true glory is, Until I opened my eyes, And unlocked the window to my consciousness. I let go of all pre.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/207616/  ‘Mighty as the Sun’By Tara OlsonFeb. 2008 Although my body cannot store its energy,My heart contains the vigor, of the sun I survive by its faithfulness,And I call for its nourishment. The light of the sun, is comparable to real love A person .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/207590/ I have A LOT to be grateful for. Even with life's speed-bumps, I've got more gumption to offset its plights. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/207208/    ‘Along the Broken Road’By Tara Jean Olson3-18-05 The trail was broken, that I strode But, nonetheless, I took that roadAnd, in my very solitude,I came upon a quaint abode. The lights appeared to welcome me,Though I observed a vacancy .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/207148/ �Unpredictable� By Tara Jean Olson 12�07 My depth perception is puzzling at times I become dizzy, And I�ll find myself in an unfamiliar setting With strangers that I don�t know The jerk of unease grips me for a moment But, it is when the fun http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/206077/   ‘The Nature of our Universe’By Tara Jean Olson1’08 I raise my eyes to behold the vastness of this planetHowever, my world is not to be understoodIt retains every prospect and biological element,Yet, as occupants, we have taken this for granted.&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/202220/   'Battle of the Mind'by tj My brain is an engine,But it is I, who retains the power to heal.When my consciousness is in safe zone,Every concept is an open market.My escapade will resume,And with my arsenal of words,I will battle to victory.Only .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/202205/  ‘Heart in My Hands’By Tara Jean Olson3-26-06 My hands are a mark of what the mind expels.The words that I compose,Are not derived from my fingertips,But from my soulMy fingers attribute to the message I convey,Yet, my heart is the author. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tara-jean-olson/42101/