http://slow.writerscafe.org/KevinDHolloway The original writings of author Kevin Holloway en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776028565 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 In the moonlightOf a warm spring nightA silhouetteDances in soft delight The gentle beamsLifting and twirlingHer figureIn the air like a kite In the moonlight Of a rosy smelling nightThat flowerRises in easy flight The gentle breezeSwaying and easingH.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/667940/ . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/634449/ . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/632462/ Dinner for one at the lonely tableIn an otherwise empty room There it's the centerpieceA golden platter where my head restsKeeping company Hum HumSince I can't whistle Bounce and smileWhen no tears are shed You, man! Who are you!Oh It's just me&nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/621302/ blues http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/619833/ Can't we dance one more time?One more ring around the floorCan't we take one more minuteBefore you leave this shore? There isn't a rushThe night is still very youngSo let's go for one more roundAnd allow it to mature.  Can't we just bend the time?Turn back the ti.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/619828/ As the sun setsHe sits next to herBedstead And until it returnsHe'll be there holdingHands In her eyesPlay their wonderful lifeTogether And he sits pearingInto the story they'reTelling Wipe your tears boyShe's going to a better placeA.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/619821/ First came socializationThe world closed the curtainsAnd told me what I was. That was it. Because why argue what is?Anyways, my trucks and LegosWere still there... Lightning and thunder rocked my worldA day many years later.My life was a boat keen to tip over.And my.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/619606/ You see, I'm easy to pleaseI soak in life around me I'm a simple oneSon, I'd be  But out of this fortuneThere's still a hole Small but stingingPowerful All I wish is to be wholeBut to finish I need your handsYour smile to end my fallAll I askI.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/618871/ Talk to me when You've listened to the trees sway,Dancing in tune to the wind. Seek me out whenYou've spent a while smelling the meadowAnd later are reminded of its aroma. Talk to me whenInstead of jumping away you'veObserved the bright coat of a hummel. It is .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/617539/ Whatever happened to yesterdayWhen the moment ruled the wayWhatever happened to those factsThe ones that paved the wayWhatever happened to the monsters under my bedMommy, Daddy, come quickSo I can get some rest.Now wasted I hit the sheets and sleep, dreamingOf a brand new day.And when I wake I say: .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/616390/ Looking back through musical history one can clearly see the many phases it went through; I don't want call the periods "stages" because that implies that there is some ascending quality. The Baroque era featured intricate melodies and extensive use of counterpoint. Just like the intensely embellish.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/615642/ This is a song that took me nearly two years to finish and was inspired by an emotional breakdown. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/611097/ Poem inspired by the motto "you are your own God" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/610279/ Because of a lying labelBecause of what they sayWe are downScrounging aroundShouting our wordsWithout a soundThe ignorant have no earsTo hear those wordsNo mind of their ownThey are lowWith their high wallsUnable to knowA secret is then madeThe indie band to whichEveryone holds claimBut it isn't tha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/582993/ Today I was reintroduced to what it feels likeTo be content.It is that moment when you are yourself andIt's all okay.Today I was able to live a little again and to realizeThat there Will alwaysBe thoseBrighterDays. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/571535/ A tick and a tock,One after another.At the end of the hallwayRests the big clock Watching me.Never been one toStare fate in the eyes.Always kept my gaze fixedTo the side, skewedAnd unsure.No games?He shakes the walls...Don't do thatDon't make meFace you!Decadent yearsPretended to raise me upBut lift.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/555259/ A song I've finally finished. There's still something missing to these lyrics, but as of now that's how the song goes. *obviously better when there's music accompanying it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/540371/ A good person, andA bad person.A selfish person butAlso generous. We all have our needs.We all have our wants.We all have those desiresWhen the clock strikes 1. 1… what a time…Midnight has its romantic ties and sunriseIs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/539618/ Luck fell into his cup,From which others long to sip.Take away perceived strutAnd sit down, wait, just sit. See how he drinks her:If he drains to the dregsOr sips with ginger air thatPerfection which others beg. Sit down, wait, and just sit,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/530054/ “You are my life”*Rolls eyes“I love you so much”*Shakes head“I can’t existwithout you”*Cackles (Now what?Grand words with no life, or imitated importance,Right?That is what they are, aren’t they?).. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/530024/ It’s funny that things areActuallyShifting. They’re becomingDisturbingly similar to thatUnfamiliarWorld which surrounds me. I stand chained at the eye of aFast-moving Hurricane. And my one shelter, my thin covers of plank and straw has.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/530011/ For a long time I've tried to buy myself some shining armorAnd as long as I can remember, I've always looked behindIt's no longer as easy...Running, laughing, jumping, crying because it's me.My body aches from this rusty suitWith every turn I leave trace of itI want to be naked, running through my l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/516422/ Look into my expressionSee these lines, they're because of youStaying up late thinking of youI tell you that you're beautifulPretty's the word I use, becauseI don't want to risk a conflict with youAnd I don't know how much longerIt can go onPlease just listen andBaby, darling, hold out your handsAnd.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/506992/ A song I've been working on. Should be recorded soon. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/497158/ It's funny, looking back now and realizing that I've done things that I abhorred in the past, still despise now. Why's it funny? Couldn't tell ya, except that dark humor's out about again, playing its tricks and counting its catches. I never intended for things to be this way: so shellish and unacco.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/495202/ A cheery little holiday song I wrote quickly after hearing some jazz players at a bar. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/492808/ A question, simple and close, is what she asked.And yet it took unmeasurable amounts of time to answer.It drove at me and stripped away all of my lavish barriersBuilt high because I was unsure,Slightly transparent because I had hope.They vanished away leaving me trembling;I knew it was u.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/488867/ The poor soul of a dreamer. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/485173/ The ghosts of love deceased can break the barriers of time and haunt the heart till Judgement pulls its leash. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/483670/ Song in the eyes of a self-proclaimed failure, swallowing his misery down with a drink. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/478157/ A guy hopes, then he doubts, and then he is proven wrong. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/477748/ Just wanted to write about it. It doesn't have a great form or anything; might redo it sometime soon. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/476965/ haha! it's funnybam! no it's not; now it's seriousseriously overblownwhat to do? clocks ticking...aaand i just missed my train to reconciliation~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~we were both wrong- you started ityes, but we were both wrong-stop arguingi'm not; i'm just sayin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/474934/ ? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/473920/ mmm... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/473863/ A eulogy for the one and the only. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/473777/ Addictions... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/473040/ Brown and Green lockThey are earthy colors,And how fitting, for this is Nature'sOldest gift.Life is only a shell without the linkThe string that ties living and dying, And draws purity from sinful humanity'sRestless reap. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/473037/ We mean good, but sometimes it doesn't come across that way. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/473033/ Just a little poem I wrote when I realized I needed to focus more on the present. Nothing crazy http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/473029/ The establishing chapter of a song. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/472641/ It's really just a song with a bunch of chapters. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KevinDHolloway/472639/