http://slow.writerscafe.org/cloudness The original writings of author Wórdsmíth en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775984209 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 an age spoke with life;the life talked to time; time dealt with reality and the reality killed us alive.  an earth became one's garbage - locked shred-bin to our sins. sin-s-ations we ever loved for allthat kept goodness and bad... un-linked.  later,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/2766609/ 10:15pm12/24/2020 - It is interesting to see how time rolls out by our lives leaving us all unaware of its destination. Sooner the time goes; sooner the age goes; & how sooner the time flips off of life, it all makes us wonder to believe what we never believed in - time.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/2760825/ 12/09/2020 - 10.06a.m (CST) A girl I had a crush on; after whom i spoiled half of my career; has turned.. how fast she has turned to a woman - the woman whose marriage day is today. I can clearly listen to the noise of musical band & some old retro songs, may be her fav. songs, playing.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/2759375/ In the journey of life & the crowd of people, time has us all lost somewhere in our own, may be, because time has never been befriended with anyone neither has life applauded one for long. Whatever you have in your today goes get lost into someone else's tomorrow... ... and that's part of l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/2759162/ 4.24pm (CST)/ 10/31/2020Too many types of of people you daily get to meet, esp. when you interact w/ people. At first, everyone appears to be friendly... absorbing... 'like-minded' & pretty devoted as well, perhaps as time goes by, we start analyzing people not by their words or behavior but the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/2488984/ the purpose to live is for loving someone w/ honor, though reality talks something different than.. what we only imagine or dream of; &/or ev'n more talk about.. all time... it took me years to learn, though still i find me much unexperienced at this; & don't know what is that thing at .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/2488807/ 11:15pm (CST)10/28/2020!----------------------------- sometimes, i don't like..what is being said.sometimes, some words...get me tempted & mad;do drive me easy.. leavin' me sadmakin' me upset;or a bit bad; to me; to you;or to the world i've ever had. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/2488647/ 7.00PM (CST)10/26/2020! ------------------time may walk; life may loose…in theory of time when being misusedpeople may come; they may abuse.. ... you & your life w/ pleasure; obtuse;takin' you down or makin' you loose..… your true identity seeking to confuse;reminding you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/2488384/ 12:57AM {CST}10/24/2020! -----unsudden... unexpected holistic thy breath...astonishingly realistic in ballistic "cascades".when hearts blew away to some baptist-way,every blood vessel imbued w/ "maroon" n shades".What should have two hearts done? --- {pause}... and the night sprinkled... when h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/2487620/ 11.08PM (CST10/17/2020 - Saturday ----------------------------------Once upon a time, there was a child living with dreams; chaos & questions on mind; urged to grow up & live throu' these worlds'leaving bad times behind w/ no cursethough, when he grew up, he left with no words.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/2483900/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1916241/ Some ladies ain't like being flirt-ed. They rather want their men being real to 'em the least for the moment they are with 'em. I see many ladies who want some love, well everyone wants love, but ladies want some extra-love, and they oft. expect something more than just.. love which, i call, humor. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1909842/ Everyday i wake up in a hope to get betterbut what i get, in return, yes nev'r does matterBeing a writer, it's hard being living or to beloved.Love's in air. For that, we all being dubbed. People keep racing... the race of their life. Life is not theirs nor time be, er, thine. Such a .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1903815/ It's been so many years since I last visited this cafe's site, & used this a/c to the fullest. Well, not sure what and when it was the last time, but as per my last poetry "No Roads" claims, it must've been 2-3 gone years. It sayin' was uploaded here on last Oct/27/2014! And no updates.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1885057/ Some people come back... once they`re goneBut forget to carry the same lovethat was the reason not to be alone Some winds come back... once they`re goneBut negotiate the right tracks... Once they`ve blown along. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1432839/ Desensitized PulseTook realistic breath.. outta holistic "cascades"Heart blew away... to her imaginative wayEvery blood vessel.. got emerged into "maroon"shades"What should have the heart done?The toes tickled...& the feet stumbled on the dayBody desensitized.. in t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1432292/ Love speaks to our hearts http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1432160/ Delicate pain came outta blueTo me, all colors became colorless,& the entangled life without clue The happiness crossing my wayBeautiful night got lost somewherearound the cascades of sun-raysAn agony has painted the nights with all fearsEvery little day`s craving to have another cheers`"It.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1431842/ Finally, he has lost hiseverythingEven his dreamEvery moment he had made nowwalked outta his feetThe winds kissed up his faceAnd, the oceans told him tobreathe...To his heartLife has played a wicked gamewith himBut, in the end, nobody winsHe`s not a jerk but what he just donemade him feeling.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1431508/ “Poor time couldn`t stop ...It couldn`t even stop for a magnified joy nor for the worst memoryEvery step I walked ahead ...found the same pathetic historyA history of mist dropsrolled down the cheeks of misery. . .The eyes full of fears;And, the broken heart pierced up into anew artistry." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1431494/ She`s been a ruler of my galaxy;A princess of my heartSoon after, the days walked out mylifeAnd... few years later....***************Something again got pierced into theflesh of my lonely nights and it hurt.I can`t tell what I`ve got from love;can`t even translate th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1424778/ I didn`t even know when she waved on my lipsWhat I felt was only the breeze of cold windswhispered upon my lifeBut...when I opened my eyesFound another maze of her love that got lost deep down inside meSo, I smiled but cried a little bitShe was an addiction to my heart that made me hi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1424309/ A poor heart believes in everyone so, it gets what it should!The faith has walked out into the pieces of CRAP!Trust has been hidden behind the fake CLAP!All fugitive smiles`re being captured into the untrust SNAP!Everywhere he did move .. saw anew tapestry MAP!A map full of designs"he found a new ar.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1424263/ Nothing he gotthrough the winds of past days;Nothing he knewwalkin` across his mazeHe just slept beneaththe lit of the caring moonAnd, woke up tothe world that`s been ruined Every verse seemedunsung;Every breath hetook found drunkEverything cameinto his.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1423701/ I wanted to have you; to drink your loveAnd, wished to be with you, my loveYou made my life supposedly unspokenAnd, in your love, my every beat`s found inevitably damn broken I was happy & full of content with my lifeThen one night; you came before my eyesI told my heart.. to let it all goB.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1423365/  Something, I want to knowBut,wondering for what i`m going through?Some says,“the love`s all spoiled”And, therest ones`ve claimed, “it`s an option that leaves no choice.” http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1423299/ "Everyday Brings You Another Life!"The night has turned the leaf of my life into the burning emberwalked deep down upon my fleshIt took my all breathto the edge of my deathA new sun came;The morn kissed upthe doorway of my heart;The love got lost its own dignity& slept out beneath the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1422688/ I`mwalking unto the ashes;Tremblinginto the pieces of granite;My lifeburnt out became a cold emberAnd, theheart creeping into my night of *sigh*.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1422498/ The Shades of Memories*******************And, I stopped to see the speck of the time through the puckered nightThe time ticked by;I slept beneath the moon to flyfor the lit of the sunAnd, the next moment, I see what my heart lamented for ...that my own life walked on by the peer of my.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1422493/ Under The Duration Of Life Everysecond passed out;burntout into the shades of greyWhenhe opened his eyesfounda new leaf of an old day. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1422489/ Your incense brought me to your love ... Let me get dived into the breath of your warmth with love.**********************There`s too many cities within unknown metropolises countries;too many spunky & funkyfaces into the fathom of love that loves being “junkie”;un.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1422388/ Every secondyou brought me a new memoryI findyou around the tuft of gloryI know...one day, you`ll break this heartthat you love the most todayNo matter..who you are, where you`d be ...It`s a matter of lovethat you`d be with meAs long as you heal me ...No lonelinesscan walk around youYou make me blin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1421881/ Starta new leaf; a new life...Withoutshades of greyHavingno more drops of preyWhateverjust happened.. let it be happenedWhateveryou done.. let it be doneWhateveryou think... burnt out old thingsStarup your day to designing a new leafAleaf of the day.. A da.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1421688/ Burn out your past to heal up your heart. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1421686/ An Unknown mystery***************************Every inch thebreath goes brokenThe numbness tosouls got demolished on purposeAll the heartachesof life seemed unspoken& theimperfection of heart`s never being nervous. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1421684/ Act uponyour visionsYourideas must turn into thoughtsLife`sshort having many reasonsOf beingshort...Don`tbreath ov`r the hopeto livewithout pain ...If youhave joy then you must taste the tender rainLet the windssay ‘hello’ to youAnd, thestorms walk out your lifeAct upon.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1421678/ A biker visited... "Visited the “Row”He hit the break, Do you know what he just saw?“XXX!!"Oh yea.. Triple X---“toys to have a sex”That`s what he read... "read" on the topPeople just came & entered the shopHe got out the lanelonged to too reach out the sex gameBefor.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1421670/ The Unknown Tale of Unknown HeartShe has broken his heartA here where she lived bunches of timeHe needs to know, why she seized the worldWhere he even used to live very fineShe struck on his heartA heart had too many flies in itWhy she grabbed the world of his happiness!He`s  alone, now te.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1421573/ Forgotten Lanes Of Life!!***The Shades of thoughts*****************************************His face got hide behind the empty pages;words mobilized to the unknown fathomHe made the world lost across his own mazesin a hope to lit the fire around the gloomy roomA room that`s decorated with the shades .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1421309/ Love`sitself a worth reading book not its wordsHe opened the book;Started to read;What he read first...made him follow the “red” bleepHe wandered across the huge words;walked alon` the unknown shipto figure it out.. the meaning of “beingbleed”. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1420891/ Be Royal At Heart The story goesthat--Two friends were walking back to their yard--one belongs to the royalfamily & the other to the poorer. “If I`d the bulk ofmoney, I`d have lived the luxury of life like you,” the poorer saidThe richer replied, “Ifyou polish.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1420036/ Even a belief can turn into a vision & a vision ...to loveAll things`re sameWhy you so changed?Even the winds`re still sameSo, why don`t you enjoy the rampage? Only the age & you`ve raised upEven, inch by inch, the tree grows-upBut, the color of its “leaf” never fades upSo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1416165/ Neither the love dies nor it kills your lifeOh, poor timeWhy ain`t you getting stop?Oh, my melted lifeWhy you so desperate for making another hope? ~No one`s gonna return back to youEverything`s driven away of youI`m the one left to live that fantasy"Hold me tight"Let me be with you ~There.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1415847/ The Unwritten Pain Gets Replaced With Hungry SoundsThe heart never stops bleeding!The entangled intention of my heart`s dreamedTo have wild lust at the night of sinMy eyes got tired but the mind set "OUT!!"Walking through the winds to reaching outThe place I love ... to live for freeThe love hell st.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1415209/ Let The Heart Find Its Own Destiny Inside the ‘Hearts’~My heart`s a preacherpreaching for livesIt wants to move more deeperinto the depth of midnight ‘sighs’~It`s unaware of all sorta painSo, sometimes, it cries aloud under the rainIt feigns nervousnessto loose the rein .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1414698/ The Night`s Many Phases To Get Loved By SilenceAnd, it couldn`t happen the wayhe`d intended to divine the worldholding the wounded heart to his chestWhat he`d just sent... got back in return by the universeSo, one night.. he opened the new leaf of an unknown bookAnd, asked to his night...“Why .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1413992/ The life behindthe grave of loveHe crossed the roadsAnd, then stopped for a whileA river of love streamed down by the roadAnd, he looked into it & sighed..."If the life were know, how watery it is... i`d have emerged into the drops of faithless grief."    .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1413817/ "The Love`s Everywhere So, The Unkind Night Is"The preacher sat down by the edge of love& felt the warmth of lustHis tempted body made him helpless at night& drove him away to the numbed lifeWhere he saw his own reflectionFlattering across the edges of unfaithful shades of greyTo finding the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1412833/ I read a write called "Live your life" composed by "Brave Girl" (Here on cafe`s site) and, just thought to write something more creative on it so, here`s it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1412199/ Look up to your eyesStanding in front of the mirrorWhat you see`s real...But, what you believe in`s an illusionClose your eyesAnd, let the reflection get emerged in youAnd, ask to your life, "what if I`ve had a rein over my heart?" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cloudness/1412113/