http://slow.writerscafe.org/Jqjohnson The original writings of author Jqjohnson en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776204432 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I feel as everyone is watching meas I fall deeper into my cavern of darknessYet, no one is therePeople are judgingBut do not helpMy voice is silentbut my mind is screamingPushing and pulling in all directions What do I do?I know the correct answerbut that isn't always easyPlease help meI give i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jqjohnson/1720538/ Confined in this hardened atticVirtual escapement teeteringThoughts of love smothered with staticA single bulb hanging from a stringMight I have the same fateLife cannot give what death may bringLone window covered in dustResemblance of my tattered soulWas it love or only lustRemnants of the days ha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jqjohnson/1696785/ Meet me down in the hallowStanding is an ancient treeWhere evil runs freeMany men have been killedUpon this old hanging treeSpirits roam, let the devil beDamned souls are keptUnable to depart its realmBargains and pleas left in the elmHear my cry, let them goNegotiations have fallen nullWhispers of .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jqjohnson/1475696/ Awoken on a hillBlood has been shedOnce green grass painted redA massacreArrows pierce the landShades of splinters in fleshIntegral part of humanity; starting afreshElucidation has been mislaid Sole green gauntlet left behindOrigination of power and filthReasoning hostility, blood spilthNotorio.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jqjohnson/1475622/ The driver was unknown to usHis waverly format preceded himAstounding confidence Glacier fed lakesRainbow troutThis is the land Charles laid outCongregation of mental staminaEnough is enough, away we goTake the path where the night will glowEarthly life has awakenGreen waves dance in the skyDri.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jqjohnson/1475600/ Step into the theaterTell me, what do you seeYou are the story, I am the readerEscape your thoughts, let imagery run freeWhats thatYou don't know where to beginTake my handI'll guide you through this magical landTake a seat in the canoeGlide on the water with meBetween the outstretching reeds, sail .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jqjohnson/1475028/ Thank you, oh Lord, for the white blind lightA city rises from the seaI had a splitting headache From which the future's madeOur lives owed to servitude Ballroom days are overFacts transcribing your attitudeWish upon a four-leaf cloverThe days may be numberedBut the future is infiniteLocke.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jqjohnson/1474976/ Mist and fog covering the forbidden groundsAspiring to be almighty cloudsShapes are formed; alterations madeBlissful whites and peaceful graysDancing, spinning on watersTo the dirt, it doesn't give a botherGhostly fingers longing, reaching for the skyRejoice and be glad, the earth is aliveTrees doth.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jqjohnson/1474911/ You taught me many things I needed to knowBut where do I startI really wish that you didn't have to goThe timing of life, I can't understand that partWhen I saw you in that bed, it broke my heartI think about it all the timeLaugh that was contagious and your soul was kindStill wishing you were here .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jqjohnson/1474907/ A rose, A roseWhat can be told that hasn't been saidMoist yet dangerousTempted by velvet skin of luxurious redInspiring thoughts for all of timeProtruding; standing through the cracksColor of blood enthralls the mindOne true beauty the other lacksA symbol of loveYet a sign of mourningTo the rest you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jqjohnson/1474887/ Collection of faces and shadesFar away from the dancing spadesThunder comes as gentle as rainRelaxation and calm take over the brainGreat gray mountains in the skyAn immaculate golden light showA sunshine disco as they pass on by Erratic rays dance within the foreseen flowIridescent shores lade.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jqjohnson/1474385/ I loved you onceAnd I lost youBut I'll love you evermoreSay the wordSay the wordAnd I'll be there at your sideYour big green eyesAnd long dark hairMake me glad that you're my brideCall on meJust call on meIf you have a tearful eyeI say I love youAnd you know I'd never lieYou lead me back when I stra.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jqjohnson/1474374/ Rays of lightPass right throughSmoke rings madeJust by youChoose your farePay the tollMoments passThen you'll goDistant doorsYou must choosePick a rhythmSing the bluesForests of fury Or gardens laid greenDeserts of anguishMeet oceans of steam http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jqjohnson/1474328/ The aromatic sensation of memory is amazingTaken back to another timeFields of daisies and shafts of coalWhich tunnel will your imagery goQuick electronic emissions fuel your motionsThe pain you feel is not realIt is simply learnedTake it in and let it burnMeasurement of time is an inventionMan-made.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jqjohnson/1474326/ I know a man down on Central DriveHe sells hearts for machinesYa, he makes them aliveLooks like an IrishAnd sounds like one tooHair like an owl; I can hear him say whoHearts for machinesMake them light upHearts for machinesEven pickup trucksHe's a good manWorks his daysLikes to drink beerHe always p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jqjohnson/1474323/ Heat of the sandMixed with theBreeze of the seaI can feel herEyes on meOasis in her eyesBronze legs to the skyEyes are wide, legs are longHot and smooth Melbourne GoldHer voice carries me To the red gum treeDesert sands, red rocksFlowing waves and ancient crocsEyes are wide, legs are longHot an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jqjohnson/1474322/ The western sky is getting darkTime for me to feed the sharksWhy won't she let me leaveIt's about time to hit the roadShe's got her grip on meWhy won't she let me leaveGoing for a driveGoing for a driveJust a little driveNeed to clear my headGet her out of bedWhy won't she let me leaveI want to be a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jqjohnson/1474321/ The peace has been brokenThe man is at your sideThis thing you call freedomIs all a great big lieTell them who you areTell them what you wantYour cries go unansweredTheir solution is a stuntWho are they to tell usHow our lives may be livedWho are they to say thatWe must give and give and giveStrengt.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jqjohnson/1474318/ The frustrations are burningFire fills his eyesAn angel is dyingHeaven gently criesThe serpent is tryingBegging for your soulLook way down deepDiamonds are made from coalYou know not what he isSparks will draw your eyeSmoke will cloud your brainStep one foot closerYour life is down the drainResist a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jqjohnson/1474317/ A ghostly glimpse on the edge of townFlowing like a blackfoot gownThrough the wheels of the naked treesBeginning of a swift young breezeSweet sweet Buffalo windTakes me back to you once againOh, how it made me feelThe whispers of that harvest chillThe mysteries travel throughAll they want is to danc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jqjohnson/1474313/ Mustache manDown on the shoreMaking your way back homeMustache manWho are youWalking up the dirty roadThe lonely spaniard goesDo you cry at nightAlways on the edgeof your true loves sightWho is to blameWhy are you aloneWhat is your nameDown the roadThe lonely spaniard goesAre you searching for riche.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jqjohnson/1474310/ Rock formations touching the skyBreath of the air is hot and dryChemical burns have painted the sandWhat have they done to our beautiful landCold, dark, Arizona nightStars have come back into sightFaded away is the ancient timeAll that's left is yours and mineAll connections lost to the worldFallout.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jqjohnson/1474297/ Wondering through the darken seaSmell the moistened rocksGaze upon the shadowed treesQuestioned by the knocksWho is itWhat lies beyond the mistSerpents are crawling through the netsPerhaps it's the girl I never did kissOh, Temptress of blackened watersWhom do you come for nowThe man who stole your v.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jqjohnson/1474290/ The erroneous victories by the stallions on the hill are irrelevantBlood shadows and muddy shoresBurn deep, down, to their core.Find yourself and speak this dayIf you're not in line, you're in the wayVisions and thoughts gather outside the doorCollectively organizing before they take the floorShapes.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jqjohnson/1473809/