http://slow.writerscafe.org/m4gic The original writings of author Justin Fearn en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776229370 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 We hit the open road with the soft top downWind torn hair as the sky's turn blackTunes are blaring just like our first timeThese nights could last a lifetimehow could we know it was our last time http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/m4gic/2105990/ Natures wonder, crystal stare, Reflecting in a’ Chuilinn’s glarePerched aloft Càrn's craggy spire,The Ravens bathe in evening fire.A swift and sudden easterly blast,Heralds Valhalla's ghostly past."Now awaken from your conscious confine,Be restored - both - Tho.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/m4gic/2014062/ The dog was walking down the street down the street down the street down the street My dog starts to get the beat! My dog is walking down the street with a beat, My dog is a Cool Pup!!! By Amber . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/m4gic/1784595/ Standing in the dark, peering thru grubby, rain speckled stained-glass. the cold tingling his tread beaten, flesh bare toes, whilst dribbling from the nose.a faint amber maybe rose, glowed, creating silhouettes of those, of them, the men that someone chose.seven:ten and four... wanting more!sitting.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/m4gic/1783693/ it's time, its time to start again... i know, we'll meet again! in every tear, in every breath, in every heart beat.you must find that strength, the strength to carry onso laugh in spite of painand wonder when all is clearto never give in and never surrender unfurl loves gift and embrace everything.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/m4gic/1774797/ As dusk's long reach raises despair,The night songstresses crescendo begins their ritual love affair.it be strange relief, as i set down my stone and knifeFor within life is love and love comes lifei remove a photo of my beautiful wife.impervious, abandoned, torn    http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/m4gic/1549235/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/m4gic/1494426/ Tweedle Dee - Tweedle Dum, there's a rumble in your tum,Tweedle Dum - Tweedle Dee, the rumbles in my bum!Tweedle Dee - Tweedle Dum - something must be done.Should I sit, should I squeeze? Anything - just DON'T SNEEZE!Find a cork; find a hat, even that old cricket bat.Quick, quick, quic.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/m4gic/1447579/ Beyond the fields, beyond the sky, I sit 'n I wonder why.Why is the fight, why is the reason, why is the cause, the flaw in human emotion,Why for the decay left from the human re·mainsWhy for the pain for the families whom remainWhy for love, when love is lostWhy for hate when there w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/m4gic/1445201/ Another 3am wake up call http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/m4gic/1444344/ 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month - lest we forget! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/m4gic/1444166/ Fairies with boxing gloves, now there's anovel treat,Now even though their only small, you'llsoon beat a quick retreat,For all the beauty they possess, their feetare rather smelly,So don't let on, now don't give in, 'n holdon to your belly,Or this little fairy will pound .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/m4gic/1444164/ Confusion. Tears for my being,no rest; inner torment, Sleep, wake, eat repeat, this medication stripping me bare,With demons exposed, I fear the beast be released.Am I awake, am I aware, speak to me, I SAID LISTEN, I care! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/m4gic/1444163/ Souls scream in the still of the night, Twisted, disheveled ‘n hidden from sight. Your troubles, your worries, you're caught in their leer, The nightwalkers search - you've everything to fear. With your conscience not clear, there's no time to sound, As the fleet footed assassins devou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/m4gic/1444158/