http://slow.writerscafe.org/Sar%20Jayne The original writings of author Sar Jayne en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776204058 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 the sky lights up purplewhen lightning strikeswill we light up brighterwhen He catches out livesfrom tumbling, crumbling all the way downdown to the groundbeauty would say wisdomis all discretionand nobody would objectto her propositionit is ringing, singingtrue to our bone.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sar-Jayne/499378/ did it light up his world? did the spark of flames take his heart by storm? lightning and thunderheads causing a power outage in her brain cuz all the light is shining through her eyes.i feel no inspirationloss of collectionof thoughts my heart remembers and my pain forgets loving .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sar-Jayne/499377/ i would love to paint you as a villain. an evil man with no good in youbut i think that all you are is a bit of lunacy and a miraclethe miracle is there. just waiting and fainting feigning ignorance you ignore any sign of it.your daughter wanted a strong man. someone to hold her an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sar-Jayne/499376/ Fire breathes and movesUnder a cold, gray skyThe music sets the moodand she lifts up her eyesthe day last year she decidedto let go, and hold onshe was told to give up. indecisivethe girl slowed down just to speed onholding hands and skipping the years to maturity, to apathyf.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sar-Jayne/499375/ one day when i was youngenough to fall in lovei put my heart on a gold linked chain andpretended i was still free.very few were the times i spentpulling and tuggingalmost new, the chain, it caused my heart to swellwhen people passed bynobody stared or pointedthey had the chain to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sar-Jayne/499374/ healing is such beautywhen you are in pain for so longmy heart is too fullif i speak of it, i'll crysmell of winter and past mistakesand i take no noticemaybe memories i can havebut only if i knowthey will make me smilethey wound was a deep one inflicted by my own handsbut the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sar-Jayne/499373/ she gave meas i talked             quite a blank starenonsensical little facts             about me from my lipsignorance truly is best and         &n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sar-Jayne/499092/ i want to unbutton my shirtin the night, let inky black settle into my skina peace that only God createsto lay flat on my backand let the stars tell memy insignificanceread me like a story bookthat was written but onlyhalfheartedlybut as He reads He knowsall lines and pages and knowsmy whole heart i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sar-Jayne/499088/ according to the wind, my heart, its overit is the end of soondisregard the joker, all he does is flusterthose around himit demands attentionthe weather turns ugly and the battlegets intenseyet how can it when the leader isbut a wall flower?on the sidelines wonderingwhat it is all aboutit's not a fe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sar-Jayne/499085/ It's better to crouch down and let the water flow over, than to stand tall and let the water knock over. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sar-Jayne/499082/ Deluge of rainSparked a fire in my soulBurned up the regrets I hadAnd all that is left is old Old memories so nice to see youOld songs that I always used to sing toYoung boy and girl hold hands and dance toThe song of your youth Barrage of painLit.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sar-Jayne/498379/ A little here                                           A little thereI try to give it upbut my.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sar-Jayne/498362/