http://slow.writerscafe.org/MBend The original writings of author MBend en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775962868 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 There is only one Death, But many golden mornings Filled with jazz of blue bees buzzing towards the Sun. And after? On a starless night hopefully, I'll sleep in the mellow, And then one day wake up in yellow. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MBend/1393785/ Let me tell you something that I know:I‘m not a poet,Nor am I an artist.(Not a musician or a painter) This is what I know:Whenever I open up,I sing -Strange squeaky noise into a wall. I crave for understanding,But when I speak -I yell, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MBend/1391325/