http://slow.writerscafe.org/Clayy The original writings of author Indoor Downpours en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775426941 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I've seen your reflection in the mirror for a couple months since you've been goneIn case you've ever wondered, my hearts a little colder, but it still beats it's little toneAll I see are the clouds all around, keeping track of me in case I fall There are faces that remind me of you, but .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clayy/1390650/ A short piece of symbolism reflecting my Independence Day evening. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clayy/1384432/ I'm finally coming of ageIt seems my mind and body are like the seasonsVernal and free in the beginning, Seemingly ageless And shedding their leaves by the time they thought they'd bloomIt's funny how things play out perfectlyFrom watching the sunsets that I so despiseTo th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clayy/1376558/ All the Davids and Goliaths go running through the nightWithout much regard for a reason for their fightsThe moon says "Knock it off. It's three fifty-five.And I've got to be up early in the morn."The alarm goes off, the moon rolls out of bed. He drinks his morning coffee, writes a le.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clayy/1353362/ I was going to say goodbyeTo every dream that we brought to lifeWhat a way to become numb to all the things We said we'd never let go. I said a prayer for you tonightThat you could find a pair of arms open wideThat you could find your way in lifeThat you could feel the love i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clayy/1346807/ I'm staring at the face in the mirrorGlossy tears roll down the glassI'm shrouded in smoke, and I'm drowning in alcoholEmbodying the only vices that bring comfort to my soul And you're laying in his bedHe's helping you take off your dressLight the candles and close the blindsYou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clayy/1344622/ We've waited a lifetime to watch the sun set. To hide our scars in the darkness. But don't get too loud, you might wake the dead. Sometimes this is as good as it gets. I guess I get a little moody sometimes. But you can blame it on the way things go. We're s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clayy/1344619/ Get out of this townIt's as bleak as the day it wandered to your doorYou can settle your head and your heart On these painted yellow roadsAnd don't forget to listen to the wind blow As you roll down your windowShe speaks wisdom in your earsShe's as wayward as the depths of .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clayy/1344605/ So let me say goodbyeAnd you can bury me with the restAll of the secrets insideThe broken hearts and the aching regretI feel it on your skinThe trees whisper your name so softlyIt's in the air you breatheThe longing floating in the breezeCover your mirrorsAnd strike a match to yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clayy/1344599/ The way the streets begin to glow As the moon shines bright above my headIt's a new kind of imagery that I've kind of gotten used toCause in the day, I never make it out of bedTwo steps away from a windowI see the world spin around And in two seconds I get so sickOf all the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clayy/1344595/ A song I wrote for a friend and his band. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clayy/1344154/ These rainy nights keep me awakeLike a cold shower through the window.The water cleanses my soul and I toss and turnJust like the night before. I guess nothing ever changes.But you're beautifulAnd that won't ever change.Nirvana creeps from behind the curtains when you enter the ro.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clayy/1344153/ I'm in love with someone I don't knowDressed in Autumn, head to toeWith eyes that see into my very soulAnd I hope it doesn't scare them. They are alive in possibilityAnd I see them in my dreamsBeckoning me to stay asleepThere's no better state I'd rather beThan unconscious as I .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clayy/1344150/ You will never walk this road alone. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clayy/1344147/ The innocence of having your heart stolen. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clayy/1344130/ Find happiness in your own skin. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clayy/1344127/ I hit the floor again tonightI'm filling all these empty bottles with lies. Sometimes I wish that I could lie awake at nightAnd find the answers to the questions that ravage my mind. But there's no way to calm down from this. I've lived inside the past for so longThe futur.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clayy/1344124/ Don't let your kindness wither away as you grow. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clayy/1344121/ A poem of life and death, love and loss, and how childhood memories become nostalgic at the end of our days. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Clayy/1344119/