http://slow.writerscafe.org/Clockwork The original writings of author Ricky L. Walters en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776018812 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 When I was a child I controlled the weatherAnd could make it rain with a word from my heart At my beckon call the sky would fallAnd the world could rip apartAnd it was an easy pleasure to see the future Spotting skips in timePlotting trips and sudden stumblesMade liv.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clockwork/526136/ Fill your lungs, a glass of wine, it's obvious your biding timeYou've broken all your tools for survivalOur final blast, you've seen it coming, you even kept the engine runningBut with every single ending comes revival Grab the world, and f**k it fast, making every second lastB.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clockwork/523971/ I can hang myself on reasonand be buried under rhymewrapped up in my inhibitionon more relic lost in time you crucify me dailyevery time I close my eyesI've begun to think that maybeI'm someone I might despise When I dreamed the other nightI was bathing in my sinE.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clockwork/523969/ There isn't any reason to scream your name aloud.Or search a world of lonely faces for yours amongst the crowd.Or to peer into the darkness for someone who isn't there.Or to try and mend, with crippled hands, a love beyond repair.A waste of time, if you ask me.But no one ever does.I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clockwork/523968/ Please excuse me for intrudingBut I want some of your timeI don't need much, just a secondto get lost inside your eyesAnd in that time I'll dissolve awayand melt into your souland become half of what I used to beA shattered remnant of the wholeThose parts would then be melted downa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clockwork/523966/ I will have the will and somehow find the wayTo come through the haze of these ashen daysBecause goddamn it there isn't anything out there Strong enough to kill meAnd life's fearsome ragged blowsDo nothing but amuse meI'm the man down at the shoreScreaming at the tideDemanding the waters to forever .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clockwork/523962/