http://slow.writerscafe.org/Dannyboy19955 The original writings of author Danny Coykendall en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776062839 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The sound of agony.Drip venom off your tongue into my ear.Hiss your painful lullaby to sooth the cutting words.Defensive yet so very vulnerable.Shatter my hollow core.A transparent feeling of disgust.  Lost in a luminous self-glory.Slowly repairing the wall that crumbled down.Carve your lo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dannyboy19955/1749995/ Back to childhood simplicity, the world so fresh and open. Adventure awaited every dawn with a promise of treasure beyond the horizon.Lost in imagination we could be anything, dreams inspired by innocence. Memories.Back to best friends and first love, a truly beautiful feeling.Wh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dannyboy19955/1749266/ I notice you in the distance.A crowded room of you and I.Worlds between our vessels.A glimpse of artistry I spy.The calm before the storm.How I've waited for this chance.You turn to me with delicacy.I am gifted with a glance.Our sight has locked us with no key in sight.I tremble upon such grace.Your.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dannyboy19955/1734875/ As I lay beneath a blank canvas sky, I feel deepness. Sinking into slumber yet safely afloat. Unattached to the thoughts of yesterday and tomorrow. Only to imagine what is now.A calmness blankets me with such familiarization and order.Breath is steady and my heartbeat remains a lullaby. A light.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dannyboy19955/1734462/ As the water breaks, emotions will sail.The wind shall guide my thoughts. It seems shallow, but runs much deeper.It flows.It breaks in two as a decision must be made. Never knowing which direction is right from wrong.No matter which stream I take.It flows.Continuing along this river of life.Many obs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dannyboy19955/1733843/ Complaints of shattered dreams of wealth.Money falling from the sky.True value is found in good health.True worth is found when we die.Division is influenced by our head.Religion is a bedtime story.Beliefs only prepare the dead. For an afterlife of glory.Race has driven humanity to hate.Harmony and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dannyboy19955/1733840/ Let me lead you through the jungle,paved paths leading everywhere yet nowhere at all.Trees, giant beings lost their sway in sharp winds,towering over us like destroyers of light.Blocking the sun, leaving us in darkness.We travel in packs based on beliefs,left behind by the supreme leaders.Who shall .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dannyboy19955/1536254/           Midnight has arrived smartly. My eyes grow heavy and I am signaled by the lack of energy that it is now time for sleep. I arise from my throne and turn off the television. I follow a dimly lit hallway to the base of a staircase.&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dannyboy19955/1532041/ Can you see me? Look at me, not through me. Am I glass or am I a shattered hope obliviously existing?Just look closer...Can you feel me?Do you feel my breath enter your atmosphere?Let it cool and comfort you with the realization of my presence.Just feel deeper...Can you hear me?Do my screams st.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dannyboy19955/1480795/ The snow falls from the skylike ashes to a flamethe cremation of autumn's endevery year is the samethe leaves once beautifulmagnificent hues of yellow and redonly to plummet to the icy groundcold, battered, and deadthe tree once was strong as a kingnothing could tear it downnow the frost breaks.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dannyboy19955/1480412/ This is about how man can easily be deceived by a source of beauty. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dannyboy19955/1480395/