http://slow.writerscafe.org/Cassmus The original writings of author C.Symister en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776028578 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Little Ones Remember the simpler times?We'd get lost in the blue of theskyBut now we sing of the crimesLost passion echo through ourcries And you tell me you're walkingawayVenturing into the rainTo be bound by life's chainForsaking the way we u.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cassmus/1268098/ Hertouch has become my life forceWhen departing from every hugShe pulls piece of my soul from my chestHer eyes of sapphire pierce my beingShe need not say a wordBecause her existence divides mineShe moves with splendour, like a leaf in thewindI follow her every flick and turn.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cassmus/1267921/ I stare at the ground eyes grayed My euphoric thoughts have all decayedBut still she looks at me expecting the world How can I say the truth has unfurled,the reasons for the globe to be in wait?And left broken promises, infamous in hateShe hears me but she can’t underst.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cassmus/1267917/ Time is an idea given to usTo make us think how we liveWe can put off deadlines and wait patientlyBut time we cannot give Can a man control time?Or do we exist in betweenWill anyone catch this elusive thief?That still has yet to be seen Time has elap.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cassmus/1226441/ I am youngon the outside, but old on the insideThis systemhas aged my youthful prideI am heldinside to do calculationsDue to someman’s machinationsThisrestricts myself, cages meAnd stillsmy abilities even to seeNow thereare only black and white, no more huesThoseinvisible ones .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cassmus/1226417/ Whenshe's away I stand alone like the wispOh how I longto feel her softness,the solace of her kissShe is mysteriousI ponder her ways, think her thoughts.Maybe I'll neverknowSuch biting innocence.It holds my thoughts,infuriatingly soNot even shecan sate.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cassmus/1226411/ The leaf Look to the leafFloating in the windIt’s immaculately conceived Because it has not sinned The leaf just drifts through the worldFree from restraintIt doesn’t fight like the boldNor cry like the faint The leaf lives f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cassmus/1226409/ BeautyTrue beauty it has an unrighteous feel.A truly unattainable ideal.It can scarcely be compared to a celestialbeing,because it is beyond all beyond human touch,beyond feeling.Beauty is not for the faint of heart.To obtain, you must be able to play your part.Tis’ a desir.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cassmus/1226053/ The utterance of greeting is my dream’s foreshadowIf life is a gamble, this is my riskThough I aim for depth, one must start with shallowThis is the single arrow, it must not missThat morning I dawned with the sun, confident and naïve Rolling like a stone, full of passionBut reality .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cassmus/1226048/