http://slow.writerscafe.org/Mary-Dasnoit The original writings of author Honey-Bee en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775990504 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I Ate The AppleBecause I was toldI would be just like GodOn a throne of GoldWisdom would be my sisterAnd knowledge my bedI would be crowned with beautyAnd a trail of gold would be spreadI listened to the serpentWho played a recording in my headAs Adam lay beneath the treeDreaming of a bedMy mouth be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1391430/ Hearing a owl hoot at midnightUpon my bed I wake As the moon seeps through my windowA prayer for you I makeMy dreams pour forth And gleam across the lake They set sail upon the waterAnd carry my prayers that I makeI say good night my friendsleep tight and dream wellHold on to your dre.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1382449/ Future Tense DreamHis words flowFuture tenseSpeaking out visionsFrom loved filled lensesInto the night skyOf his lovely ladyby his side...Moon dance upon her faceWith shadowsof palm trees like graceHer heart one with mineYet hers one like gold refinedDoves flying by Upon the night skyCatch.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1379956/ Early Tender years Young love with no fearsHolding hands under the starsCursing in carsNights at the Drive inWatching movies and neckingI love those tender yearsSweet memories with happy tearsWaiting for a phone callFrom boyfriend that did enthrallThey were like a shining knightWe had fun and d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1378619/ I told a funny riddleJust like an examI played it like a fiddleAnd then I'd say thank you ma'amThe answers came from all sidesAs each one tried and triedAs for the closest answer I tried hard to decideMy riddle got the best of meIt got the best of youNo one got the answerNot even close, Not eve.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1376343/ One photo of you by my bedA dream catcher over my headUnlocks my dreams to paradiseWhere I become somewhat paralyzedMy dreams become my escapeAnd I watch you  as on a video tapeWe walked beside the ocean tideYou held your hand in mine.We were walking at a slow paceAs I looked into your faceYou .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1376304/ The spider fed upon the fly caught so helplessly On this early morning in Mid JulyHe worked hard weaving his web all nightAnd now it glistened in the early morning sunlightHe wiped his mouth as he ate his breakfast so very polite.Day after day he caught his foodVery soon he grew fat and la.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1373480/ I set a match to itI needed a fireI watched it burn I did not retire.The flame grew hotterand did not tireThe flame grew higherI watched you expireI heard the screechesI heard the screamsEach word screamed mercyAs I threw in letters by the reamsI heard the letters screamEach lie screamed louder.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1373177/ I miss you and you don't know itI love you and you can't see itYou buried your head in a cloudAnd embraced distrust and discouragementYou were blinded by the yellow lightsAnd then you ran fast through all the red onesRaging, Laughing, screaming, and accusing You then declared all people are the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1373082/ My Castle to the SkyI built my castle high to reach the skyBrick by brick I built itInside I even provided a water supplyThough blood and sweat dripped off my skinDay after toilsome day I cheerfully laid brickKnowing that one day I would win.Men on horses came from far and wideTo see my castle that .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1373066/ Re-birthed with joy and peace eternal http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1355348/ I always had a liking for the number seven and then I soon found out that eight was Jesus number and now I like that number too. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1354488/ The town drunkard walks down the streetWhile grabbing a beer stashed in his inner shirt pocketAnd talking to those He meetsHe fishes from the pierwhile people drop money in his tin canSo he can eat and drink beer He often sings from his heart a songA song he learned as a youthBecause for his yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1353159/ A Beautifully Rooted Tree Embraces Wickedness http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1352527/ I have been to Neverland and backI went over the bridge and past the tracksI followed my heart to fun and gamesAnd decided that I needed some fameI played the games with morbid pirates I had Tinkerbell as my everlasting guidance She is a bright little thing, oh yes she isShe tends to fly b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1350769/ He has no idea that I am gone http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1349253/ An Elderly women speaks of the days gone by... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1347110/ A frog pleads for a righteous man to pray http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1345294/ I saw the eclipse of the moon last nightIt was crimson and half out of sightMemories pour down the laneOf each eclipse that has come and wanedOf such memories  I popped a veinand blood dripped just like rainPassover blood ran down my faceAs I begged and pleaded for mercy and graceNo mercy was g.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1344342/ It was the day I met you down by the seaBehind your backyou held a beautifulshell just for me.I kept it all these yearson the shelfTo remind me of the love we have betweenourselvesAfter all these yearsI have grown to seeIt was your heart you gave me down by the sea. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1344172/ A women born with the Ace's Beauty and talent http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1344025/ Wishes come true http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1344020/ Two By Two Or Was It Seven?They came two by twoAs the rain they did predictFirst the caterpillars cameand were placed on sticks(The butterflies came later)Doves were set on a cooing shelfSo soft and warm Peacocks came flaunting their feathersOh how they did have charm!Then came the blue birdswi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1341719/ Fire is in his gazeAs he melts the abused years of my heart awayA raging fire is in his heartTo burn all the chaffThat once kept us apartAs he lets the embers coolHe turns the soil With his shovel and toolsThen he plants the seedAnd waters itKeeping out all the weedsWhen the flowers bloom&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1341621/ True Loves AbodeMy heart is my true loves abodeFor on me his love he has bestowedFlowers in the day he sendsFrom the heavens above he descends  Only to catch a glimpse of his eyebefore he rode off to the skyTo catch for us the stars that shineSo in the light we might dineI am his and he is.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1341585/ The stars show the way to my lover who has gone away http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1341566/ Pondering is about a man who drinks to much and finally drinks himself to death. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1341233/ Beauty and purity are equalYet there is only One who is pure There is no sequelOh! people have tried to fasten an imageAnd often felt it was so true and sureBut in the end it crumbled and caused people to be timid Beauty and the beast cannot competeImages like mirrors soon crack they are n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1341197/ A very hurtful look at those addicted to heroin http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1341163/ Tears like rain because they are coming down so hard http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1341144/ A child is trying to get into heaven and she is knocking on heavens door. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1341073/ Praying Mantis are veracious eaters and kill their mate http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1340620/ I planned out my life but God had the master plan that I am powerless to fight! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1339473/ You Words Are Magic To My Soul!You have no idea that you capture my soulYou have no idea that you make me wholeYour words are magic to my soulThey warm me up like embers of coal Dishing out truth and lightYou are to me a mighty knightYou save me in my darkest hourAnd with your sword you increas.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1339408/ Love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1339028/ I could never imagine the world without you http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1339026/ Heads up!Heads up!He is coming in the cloudsWith His angels blowing the trumpet loudHe is coming for his brideTo be forever by his sideFour red blood moons are coming this yearFor those who love him have no fearAnother three will come in the year two thousand fifteenHe who is humble and contrite and.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1336901/ Memories of life can be sweet or painful! Try and save the good ones! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1335872/ A warm town where people often help their neighbors! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1335803/ About and Indian maiden that give birth and her first born son. And sings a song of delight. The song continues to echos through the mountains and valleys many years later. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1335608/ Romance http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1335160/ Haiku http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1335123/ Love Is Silent I wake up to sheer silenceThe sun shining on my faceI roll over and hear paper crumbleI pick it up at slow morning pace.It's a note from John stating he left earlyHe had to take care of thingI get up and wrap my robe around me securelyCreepy down the stairsI hear wind chimes and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1335112/ This is a picture of war and the end times http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1335106/ DrowningIn your despair I was drowningYour hopelessness was drowning meTo the bottom of the seaDrowning, drowning, drowningYour thoughts and negative words weigh a TonI am under the ocean and I feel life is doneNegative, negative, negativeI was on the bottom of the oceanI was kicking in fast motionS.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1335102/ It is about a heart who no longer shines for the one they loved http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mary-Dasnoit/1335099/