http://slow.writerscafe.org/VerdeClara The original writings of author Clara Verde en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776029633 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The ground half yellow with golden leaves, beside cold, gray stone which thought of winter. Like heartache does of frozen needs. The wind blows gold and gray together, until all that’s left to see.. Is the heartaches wonder of all that could have been. As leaves cover all what the eyes have t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerdeClara/1485147/ I am the waterfall,I am the sky,I am the fairys tear,I am the raindrops smile. Fullfil your duty and open your eyes,as long as you search there will be no signs,It is not the longing, which serves the right cause,it is the unlocked heart that openes the doors. I am the waterfall,which.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerdeClara/1484557/ So now I hear thunder. It`s so far away, I can only imagine the world shaking beneath it. It is a cool sound, leaving everything still and shallow below it. It finds its way to every heart and holds on onto your bones. And where thunder is, sadly there will always be clouds.&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerdeClara/1484551/ My comment on the poem L.I.E http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerdeClara/1484545/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerdeClara/1484541/ I forgot what true love was as my father died. And as my world turned into pain and dependency I ran after recognicion and "love" of all kind. This is when I finaly stopped running. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/VerdeClara/1484539/