http://slow.writerscafe.org/joshSponsel The original writings of author Josh Sponsel en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776040067 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I pray to you to set me free, as I sit beneath this oaken tree,you are beautiful just now I see,for with blindness god hath curséd me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joshSponsel/1222912/ As I meet with the devil at the crossroads for the ownership of your heart, I lose my soul at this fateful meeting so we may never be apart http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joshSponsel/1222904/ I am nothing for my life is but a threadDecided by the fates for my life or for my death http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joshSponsel/1222903/ I wish I knew not but her gentle lip's kiss,For her love is my only life's bliss,My love for her is a deep abyss,Tortured by despair's low hiss,Oh how I long for her gentle lip's kiss http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joshSponsel/1221674/