http://slow.writerscafe.org/odoms36 The original writings of author Stephen en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776026528 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 There are guardians that children may be free http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1556193/ The search for a weapon to fend off the fiend http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1549244/ A night of introspection turns into a nightmarish like dream..Love trumps all http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1547670/ A struggle ensues, a battle rages! it's for my soul,the two engagesValuable is this soul, to the two involvedthey use their tactics, gaining the soul they are resolvedThe soul opens to, the one it chooses to rule it's life,the other it refusesVery tempted,is the soulto .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1545466/ My Grandfather, Father, and Friend http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1534419/ Traveling the roadin darkness of night experience, my lantern my guiding lightIlluminating my footsteps,while on this journey I travelexpanding my boundaries,as new mysteries I unravelSigns up ahead,give warnings of danger brightened by the pasthe should not be a strangerNow along my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1531948/ Love does not always end with happy endings http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1531055/ tick..tock..tick..tock, turn the gears of the clock. What will we do,during the tick and the tock?It’s how we spend,The tick and the tockThat determines the endWhen the clock stopsTick..tock..tick..tock http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1519419/ One of life's ironies http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1476600/ A dream of a ruined life http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1475974/ My place of solace http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1473488/ The "World" the harlot, that leads to hell http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1472769/ The woman that is plain on the outside is the one that has the most to offer on the inside http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1472244/ Bring the Genius side out of our children and others http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1472243/ A man of gods drinks out of Judas' cup http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1471660/ I have a friend, that has no friends, and I have reached out my true hand of friendship. This was written for a real person. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1471556/ Be yourself, don't try and wear a mask http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1471553/ A walk in the woods could bring you around to right where you started http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1471550/ Emotions without Mind and Mind without Emotions could land hard into a wall http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1471547/ What is love. This some quick thoughts on what I feel it is. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1471543/ Something I wrote for Christmas and is my first rhyme that I ever wrote http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1471351/ When there is no inspiration http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1471241/ A Merry Go Round Of Thoughts http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1470170/ Life is a fickle thing http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1469717/ The way friendship works http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1469184/ Take the time to open your ears and your eyes to see the beauty around you http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1469182/ The clock that limits the time on our life, what are we going to do with it? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1469181/ What it takes to have depth in our lives http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1469177/ A dance we all dance http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1469172/ When there is no inspiration this happens http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1469171/ Written to my dearest friend http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1469170/ What happens when you cover up your sadness?? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1469167/ we need to express ourselves once more!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1468827/ The Keeper guards the treasure that rest on the top of Mt. Turmoil. Only the worthy can obtain the treasure http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1467990/ About someone taking serious, their place on the stage of life and on the real stage of a play. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1467896/ There is a templethat is finely adornedif only known what lies withinit would be mournedThe Temple is beautifulthat's easy to seefor the outward appearancegives a sense of gleeMen are drawn to the templefor it is appealing to the eyeit seems to have a lot of richesbut soon they find a lieFor.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1467450/ In the woodsthere is a ponda mystery surrounds itit lies in the laundTales have been toldof this mysterious pondtales of enchantment other tales, not so fondFew men have dared to ventureinto the woods so deepto find out the truth Of the pond's keepThere came along such a man with the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1466560/ This love I seekI have not founda myth that is bleakit serves to confoundLove, I think I findbut a deceiver, deceives my mindmakes me a believer,not realizing i'm blindI'm but a dreamer,dreaming my wanted realityit's so much serener,than the reality I seeAwake I,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1466084/ This is a poem about a woman torn between two men. She has chosen the one that does not love her while leaving to the side the one that does. He can only wait so long. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1465159/ When you see art work, literature, Architecture, Photography, etc…..You see a message someone is trying to express. They are trying to tell somebody something. They are reaching out to be heard in a society that is passing them by who are mostly unaware that they exist.Each artist has their o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1464972/ A loved one passesto another place they go a realm we cannot see a place we seek to knowThe mind cannot comprehendwhere loved ones pass on the brain defaults to reasonyou cannot understand by that aloneIf we but acceptthat Heaven or Hell is their homewe would not seek this world .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1464967/ There is a past and futureBut in the present we dwellFor it’s by the presentWe know them so wellFor neither past nor future Really exist but in our headFor the past is goneAnd the future lies aheadTherefore by the pastDo we live in the nowThe present molds our futureFilling the mold, the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1464815/ In the inflow of life’s affairsfills the heart, a breakable containerovertime the heart slowly fillsexploding if there is no drainerThe medium is the trough in which the emotions are channeledensuring emotional equilibrium that the heart may not be dismantledThere are those no longer.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/odoms36/1464472/