http://slow.writerscafe.org/Dreamscanfly The original writings of author Endless Flight en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776196608 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I just watched someone talk about poetry. About the beauty of it.And she was right. A poem is like a song.It sings to your heart.A special kind of lullaby which can only be heard by you.A poem is greater than any knife.For it pierces your soul.And re-borns you again.A poem is much more tha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreamscanfly/1559621/ If I were to look back into the past, what would I see?Would I see the memories of happiness among friends?Would I see the joy of accomplishing something?Would I see the blissfulness that I had lived through?Or, would I see all the loneliness I felt?Would I see the pain and anguish that I was p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreamscanfly/1527894/ Again, I did it. The very same mistake over and over.How many more times do I have to commit it to understand?Why can't I ever understand?Why is it so difficult?I'm stuck in a maze, Some areas have dead-ends, some don't.And yet, even though I'm supposed to be moving forward, I can't.I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreamscanfly/1514099/ We used to be best friends. We did everything together. Laughed, played games and had fun. We did all of it together. I was the small, sweet, innocent little girl and you were my overprotective, caring, funny best friend. When we were small, people imagined us together. They thought "Oh, these two w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreamscanfly/1492879/ There comes a time when I get lost,In the darkness,All alone.I can't fight anymore.I don't know what to do anymore. Everything is hazy and grey and bleak.Black and white. Drained.All color is gone.All love is gone.All life is gone.What can possibly be left?It's simple. Nothing. Nothing at .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreamscanfly/1474301/ If I could turn back time and change everything, I would change it all.Change my life.Change my decisions. Change my future.And yet, I wouldn't change anything.It's all crystal clear, is it not?If I had changed anything,Then everything would change.My whole being would change.My whole exis.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreamscanfly/1461003/ I want to sleep. I want to smile.I want to cry.I want to laugh.I want to be angry.I want to grin widely.I want to show my teeth.I want to show my dimples.I want to breathe.But, I can't.I am not a human.I am a stone. I have no life.No existence.No meaning.No purpose.No value.Merely dragging.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreamscanfly/1443810/ You do this all the time.You run away, far away.Run so no-one can see you, Run so no-one can hear you,Run so no-one can feel your presence,But I wonder why.It never helps.It never helps to run away,And I've told you countless times,But you still do that, I wonder why.Is the fear so overwhe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreamscanfly/1443800/ The world was going to end.Everyone said it, everyone heard it and everyone believed it. At the beginning, it all seemed like a silly myth and was cast aside. Then, it began. First came the heat and then disease and famine followed. Destruction and mayhem rained on the world and terror con.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreamscanfly/1416597/ Here I lay, covered in snow,Broken, shattered, bleeding,I can feel the world fade away..Who am I anyways?No-one, a nobody.No-one will cry for me, No-one will remember me..The cold is infecting me,I feel myself go numb with pain,Loneliness and grief overwhelm me...But, wait-What is this?This lig.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreamscanfly/1397080/ If only I had legs and feet, I would jump and run,Run towards the sky!If only I had arms and hands, I would paint and draw,Draw the whole world! If only I had a heart, I would love everything and everyone,Love till my heart explodes! If only I had a mouth,I would speak and s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreamscanfly/1394905/ Two years. It's been two whole years since that unfathomable day.That day I had lost my most precious friend to the depths of isolation and misery. I never found out the story till today; after two years! I could never have guessed what had happened in those two minutes and all my feeble attempts at.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dreamscanfly/1384480/