http://slow.writerscafe.org/SomeOwl The original writings of author SomeOwl en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776031175 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 To wander and follow a paththat had no particular end, I stumbled on an old friendThat friend in which I lovedthat payed me back in acheThe friend which provided safety;left not a trace of warm embraceSafety, surprises and infinity Is what the dying oak provided meOddly enoug.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SomeOwl/1468567/ Something that sparked a burst of creativity. E1. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SomeOwl/1465080/ Theevening pulls the sun down A new landscape takes its placeBut what is covered may bereplaced Longing and ache eating at meMinutes and hours create thechimeEverlasting note of longing http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SomeOwl/1463525/ Youhave a choice;You can live in the wreckageand pretend it is still the mansion you rememberOr you can crawl from the rubble and slowlyrebuildBecause after disaster strikes, it’simportant you move on.Or you can chase the storm - after all it isa choice. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SomeOwl/1463523/ I don’t think anyone ever knows how tostart something. I mean truly start something; sentence, conversation, song,blog, a book or a movie. All of these things once started can be seen throughto the end, forgotten about midway or discarded forever. Being someone whom enjoys people .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SomeOwl/1463519/