http://slow.writerscafe.org/heatfelt The original writings of author Heartfelt en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776017875 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Betrayal, Love, and Happiness Betrayal hurts because it’sdone by a loved oneA divine love, now tarnishedand done. Suspicion seeps in, distrusttakes over,Like loneliness in winter,cold just hovers.An ultimate tragedy of humanity,Inherence of love poisone.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1383454/ Remember ThisIf there was anyone thatcould love you more, That’s you.If ever there was someone whocould be stronger, It’s you.Don’t ever doubt your strength,your loveOr your ability.Don’t get swayed by fools andtheir idiosyncrasy.Know you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1383432/ Don’t Fret Floating in tearsWhen all is unclear.Let it be, don’t fretIn time, all will reset. Emotionally floodedWhen all is confronted.Let it be, don’t fretIn time, all will reset. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1383427/ Distortion andVulnerability Judgmental eyes,Unsupportive ties,Distortion and vulnerability,Distortion and vulnerability Better than though attitude,A need for escape, some solitude,Distortion and vulnerability,Distortion and vulnerability Know .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1383425/ Don’t Don’t shrug your shoulders.Don’t walk with a sigh.Don’t make demands And point at the sky. The wind is cool.The trees are dancing.The night is young,It’s not a night for blaming. Don’t shake your hea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1381210/ Her Angel’s Eyes Looking at her angel’s eyes,A love so strong, she needs not cry.He watches over her with pride,A beloved soldier amidst her side. Looking at her angel’s eyes, Untainted heart, a mind of wise. Betroth not, but a beloved .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1381209/ Infinite Peace and Love Oh gods of infinite peace and love,She pleads to you dear heavens above!Push away those rigid walls,Lead her heart through peaceful halls.Discard the chaos of poisoned lines,Bring forth solace, LET IT SHINE! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1381207/  Masquerade Flower Oh masquerade flower,Rise to thy hour.Pursue thy duty,Don’t let it be.Disguise her tears,Conceal her fears,Shelter her faceWith thy petals of grace! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1381206/ Cherish your MomentsThereare those who care, and those who don’t.Whileit’s impossible to please them all,There’sno need to sell your soul,Becausethose who matter shouldn't mind,Andthose who mind should rethink what matters.Lifepasses b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1381202/  FreedomIf freedom is what will take me there,I say “let it be”.If so, then I shall float to the sea of nirvana,Where love isn’t measured but savored,Never judging nor distorting reality.A gracious haven for the abused and tortured;A place where.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1381198/ This poem is dedicated to Ryan. He was a navigator on the MAFFS 7 plane that crashed in South Dakota on July 1, 2012. His group's mission was to extinguish the wildfires in South Dakota. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1381192/ Dear Ry Dear Ry, almost three months have passed,Yet the days feel like the last.Wanting you back in this world,a feeling that never gets old.As I sit and wait for your new hellos,From you I see nothing,that’s how itgoes.I check my messages for old time s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1381185/ Emotionally OverwhelmedTobe meIsnever a weWalkingon thin iceWhilejudgmental eyesAwaitsfor my fallReadyto callEmotionalexplosion,Orperhaps an implosion.StandingaloneLikeI’m being stonedForso many reasonsLikethe four seasons.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1381183/ The Creative Me In the wakeOf my heartacheI saw an essenceOf a joyful dance,Illuminating my fateWithout hateFrom a recollected past.I’m no longer aghast. Embracing my lifeWithout the strifeOf a burdened soulOr a hopeless goal... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1381182/ APerson-Centered Man A kind presence,A gentle speaker,An empathetic shadow And a good listener. A strong spirit,An intelligent professor,With a heart full of wisdomYour image I shall treasure. A person-centered manWhat mo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1381157/ Thoughts in my Head. Likethe clouds in the skyAreyour thoughts in my head.It’sbut a simple word or a simple action,Withemotions, can be so influential. Yourintegrity questioned,Andyour love discredited.Soquickly is a trust shaken,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1381156/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1381152/ The Ripple I saw the ripple onthe plundering riverIt broke the calmnessof the still water.In it the branchesflowed without controlAs if, the tree livedits days without a soul. Ifonly the gravel could keep me upThetears would then come to a stop... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1381148/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1381146/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1381143/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1381141/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1381139/ Mother's Day for MomA mom is someone who lovesunconditionally.A woman who, despite the odds,work tirelessly.She givers her child afighting chance in life,And chooses to be a mom first,before a wife.She sacrifices everything for herchildren.She’s devoted to def.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1381138/ This is a poem that I wrote as a result of my frustrations in raising teenagers. I've realized that the adolescent years is the most challenging and difficult years. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1381136/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1381132/ Below the Bridge. Below the bridge, it was heart wrenching.Her emotions were now ascending.It shouldn’t be, it should not have been.Her tears gradually rose from within. Below the bridge, she felt very small.Her perceptions required an overhaul.She.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1381125/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1381124/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1381122/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1381118/ A Reminder for Myself On days when it’s dark and Ifeel weak,My thoughts are provoking, I’mfeeling bleak.I know I‘m consumed by shadowsof the past,Like a chafed wound, the painlasts.On those days, I look within forinner wisdom,A wise voice .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1381098/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1380894/ AGood Friend.Inthe darkness of my sorrows,Andin the coldness of my tears.Ilooked for comfort,Butfound none. Nottill I opened the window,Andlet the light glimmerThatan image appeared. Itwas a smile so upliftingWitheyes full.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1380893/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1380892/    ColdheartedThose cold hearted ears,Those cold hearted eyes,Those cold hearted lipsEcho your little white lies. The way you roll your eyes,The coldness of your touch,Your insincere gestures,It sums it up pretty much. Your inattentiven.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1380889/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatfelt/1380886/