http://slow.writerscafe.org/ShAb The original writings of author ShAb en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776205545 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 It didn't occur to me to close the door that Friday evening, as the rain poured heavily down the streets, the drops bouncing wildly off my pavement before settling down as if to caress the dust that kissed the floor. The earth bore that same aroma which is so oft spoken in a lover's tale, as I sat a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShAb/1229755/ The sound of numbers echoes across the room, unfazed she remains.Dreaming of hills and lakes and memories of old lovers in vain. She steals the light from the walls, or the rays just journey to her face,Slightly pertubed with gazes inevitably facing her stead, marks her place. The girl wit.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShAb/1224002/ ALIVEThe night remains calm, despite the shatteringbulbs in the neighborhood or the call of the dogs in grief.Graves lay rusted, merely echoing the rustyleaves of a wilted tree, and here I lay, Alive.Sleeping besides a dream that is bleeding, and watching the blood trickle myflesh, b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShAb/989528/ Watching the rays fall carelessly through the untidy strands of hair,Reflections of the shadow begins to disappear into the sun,As frightened palms, come crashing on the bed of the face,Feeling the plight of the flesh, and the shivers that accompany it.The mind begins to realize, as faces come to gr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShAb/939010/ Crazy Waters. Dancing with you,pebbles drown,whispers of a lover. Trembling in you,leaves surface,stories of an autumn. You ride careless,with bottles afloat,final caress with nature. Into you, enter I,with the same hope.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShAb/896971/ Drops,trembling at my lips,painted red.Break Me. Observe the lash in my eye,sway breathless,and I wish to be one with the falling strand,It shudders away, leaving but a salty mist. I am glass,Frayed ends of a dreams,willing to be shattered.Break Me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShAb/896970/ To a very special person :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShAb/644275/ A plethora of emotions. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShAb/630273/ Sometimes even Destiny is helpless http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShAb/564940/ Sometimes, somethings are just a little more special. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShAb/564495/ Just a routine morning in my long long holidays.. this one's for me..:P http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShAb/564238/ To a special stranger..:) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShAb/563672/ Some questions, just don't have answers! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShAb/562993/ A dedication to a lover of old. bless you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShAb/561942/ Shadows, meekly sweeping the lull unpretentious streets,The only lamppost lies crooked, slightly perturbed,Flickering, in a rhythmic almost predictable swagger.Dry leaves hustle, settling on numb frigid land,Air bristling on the walls, resonating a forlorn tune,Empty waves throbbing, the silence was.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShAb/561921/ Utopia, maybe?. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShAb/561919/ Some dreams are meant to be broken. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShAb/561916/ A rather erotic journey with nature.;) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShAb/561907/ just life through the eyes of a commoner. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShAb/561904/ Another one of my old writes, close to my heart. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShAb/561888/ The general state of todays world http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShAb/561663/ an old poem of despair http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShAb/561662/ Just a few thoughts.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShAb/561642/ This is basically a monologue of a husband to his wife on her tomb. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ShAb/561585/