http://slow.writerscafe.org/Leandro The original writings of author Papatunde en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776022641 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Sons of the East lay in the wake of terrorSmeared and scared, the only thing they breathe is the gas in the air.The world 'prays' but does it actually care?Yielded without consent, they have become victims of the world full of contempt,Safe are those who reside in a mansionFor all they worry ab.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Leandro/1933376/ Native to the word Beauty,She resides in a world full of duties.A brimming light foreshadowed by plight, yet only exposed in the night.Elegant but calm, she holds her future firmly in her palm.All that she demands is to not worryyet wishes to be worthy.Although, at times it may seem that life h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Leandro/1905427/ Life is hard, a man once saidas he tried to wrap the world in his head.All he could adhere was pain and all he did was blame.A mere victim of our society,one that has no privacy.As we have lost our ways all that's left are simply days.We continue to live in an illusionof which lies more confusi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Leandro/1905012/ Here I was reasoning with my thoughtsPondering about the permutations that could arise, if anyone had discerned us.Although adjourned we left no stone unturned.Bemoaned yet amazed.My mind was chained.For every touch to which was succumbedI felt bewildered and stunnedMy he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Leandro/1369681/ Hannah an inhabitant of the earth, rejectedsince birth.Gods amazingcreation lays waste in the midst.For she hasbeen bruised, abused and in spite of these predicaments, She never uses it as an excuse.Objection was the key, and that wasthe decree.She ascendedand .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Leandro/1366219/ Together Peace and at easeI feel appeased.I foresee us in blissful fashionAnd this is more than just passion. A burning sensation that has been bestowed upon meYet I feel like im drowning in the sea.My heart beats like one two three,Whilst covered in scree... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Leandro/1365463/ As I gaze upon the stars I feel like I have been clattered with bars I observe an obscure object, somewhat of an image I look closer and deeper with relentless effort What do I see? I see thee.... For our paths may have been displaced and our souls have bid a dew I feel a sudden pause as it on.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Leandro/1365086/ Pain,despair and anguish have all but defined meIt has groomed meIt has dissolved all the content I once hadAll that is left is murkinessI am now conscious that nothing is leftIt has no importance nor relevanceCuz it was taken and squanderedI came to believe a mere vacuous thought,an idea which.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Leandro/1364737/