http://slow.writerscafe.org/Romeo22 The original writings of author Romeo D. Matshaba en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776021649 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 There should be more, older brother said,asHe left oneday, and I stayed that day.But brother,we remember differently As youcalled me single minded, as you called me feeble mindedNorth youwent, where scornfully you greeted the winter coldAnd theNeanderthals who were be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Romeo22/1247297/ Salvaged mysoul from rattles, and burning candle in the sky, How we thengrew tall in now fallen land, Remember, whenwe’d sit and recite never-ending dreams,Never-endingthings?Chase bowsand bees, crows and treesBut now apainting grows on your wall,With eyes.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Romeo22/1247294/ When a beautiful woman falls in love with her mark... the line between love and deceit thickens. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Romeo22/1247293/ A dying man at sea who has left his son and wife for 30 years, voyages the last; his last voyage home. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Romeo22/1214580/   T here was a heavy, thunderousstorm last night. Those luminous lights savage sounds and hurling windsinstigated fear deep within our shallow bones. In the yellow sunrise everythinglooked worn-out like a tired old woman and bare like those kids in th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Romeo22/1200538/ Dearest, do you make flowers bloom in thedaysAnd meet angels in the nights? I heard beauty lives upon your face,But not beauty of sufficient end…Beauty of natural depth They say, your mind too kind to exist withhateYour eyes too bright to see .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Romeo22/1200537/ Dear angels, I must now be lost… no longer can I find my wayI must be blind… no longer can I see a-rayVultures set to dine, and enemies are in line. Dear angels, I met one like you… I loved one like youbut the one who steals; stole her from methe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Romeo22/1200536/