http://slow.writerscafe.org/Charcoal The original writings of author Auden en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776024002 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 If one has seen herThey know of the joy she brings.Little of the bad,More than anyone else knows.But you can not have herShe is mine. I am hers.Together we laugh, butThen we are alone.I do not know her.She knows me.Or does she? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Charcoal/1178543/ Ain't nobody that can sing like me,Ain't nobody that can sing like me.Is it true for everyone?I shall like to think so,I see them conforming.Pulling me in, too.Why, oh why, is she there?Could it be taken easily, that lone path?Wouldn't it be grand, if it was my path,And my lovers.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Charcoal/1162493/ The suspense of knowing pulls me under a little moreDreams show truth, prayers do and don't Red, green, yellow signs show what? Truth or lies?The waves change, being cold and hot. Sometimes it doesn't matter when life catches up. When it hasn't, it does. Sinking, sinking, sinking. De.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Charcoal/1160758/