http://slow.writerscafe.org/KeithWoegens The original writings of author K.M.W. en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775992478 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Tired of the same old.Over and over tired of the same old.The same old is what I am tired of.Time to hit the sheets, I am tired. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KeithWoegens/1348715/ sun up you make the stars and moon disappear.sun down you make the stars and moon reappear.sun up you make our day bright and warm.sun down you let us see deep in our universe.sun up please stay our shinning red star that glimmers in my eyes.sun down please come back so we can see your brilliant sta.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KeithWoegens/1348692/ In the event of my demise when my heart can beat no more.I hope I die for a principle or a belief I once lived for.I will die in my time because I felt the shadows depth.I have come to the grips with the possibility and wiped the last tear from my eyes.I loved all who were positive in the event of m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KeithWoegens/1347956/ Oh my lord tell me what i'm living for.Everybody's dyeing got me knocking at heavens door.All my memories of seeing people dyeing, grieving , but still nobody sees.Recollect your thoughts, Don't get caught up in the mix because the people are full of dirty tricks.Only my lord can judge me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KeithWoegens/1347949/ My heart aches, A part of me is missing.You are my great passion, My great love, How clearly you appear in my dreams, You are in my blood, My soul.I cry out your name to the endless sky, Summoning the spirits to assist me.I must have you, I can await no longer.Return to me, I command thee.An inner v.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KeithWoegens/1347930/ This poem is about an unborn child http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KeithWoegens/1347925/ What of a love unspoken?Is it weaker without a name?Does this love deserve to exist without a title because I dare not share it's name?Does that make me cruel and cold to deny the world of my salvation because I choose to let it grow?People tend to choke that which they do not understand.Why shouldn.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KeithWoegens/1347920/ Sometimes when i'm alone I cry.Because I am on my own.The tears I cry are bitter and warm.They flow with life but take no form.I cry because my heart is torn.I find it difficult to carry on.If I had an ear to confiding,I would cry among my treasured friend.But who do you know that stops that long to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KeithWoegens/1347916/