http://slow.writerscafe.org/marilyn1225 The original writings of author marilyn 1225 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776068499 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 reasonsyou are unselfish  your heart gives to others    in trouble, sick,talented, or lame   you give so quietly and guard relentlesslyyour mind has engaged in a multitude of arenasyour  body has made many lovers swoon you play sublime music prepare  intently,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2468080/ my love  you left years ago  hours ago=  as the door  closed and  you with your loved one moved awayleaving  me ---and my soul still loving you,,,, mn http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2468003/ hatred  is not found in the newborn soft skinned babies who gurgle and cry for milkhatred is not found in the toddler who loves to jump build and cuddlewhen does it begin and lodge in one's hearttill the ultimate moment  and time in a lifespan  spits it outin the form of a kapo who wa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2467067/ just rambling thoughts to describe a life at least a try once again for expression http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2178366/ when i try to just be cordial  or to say  hi    i am  still your friendyou accuse me of being delusionaland not having a souli have often wondered why you react like thatbut it is evidentthat youdislike mewith your being...how fortunate you are and were to have someone .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2061823/ after the love talk   after the laughter and kindnesscomes the opposite... the negative reignsand my trust dissipates like the dust on a piano after the cloth wipes it once morehow dare i think otherwiselessons were learnedbut because ofloyalty , trust and temporary joy&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2055093/ once upon a time there was a sweet flirtationthat grew and shrunk according to the year of lifeunder it was a constant lovethat never diedit stayed put in the heart.and from that lovecame moments of mutual recognitionand hellos in many formsand it never ever leftthe hearts still say hello and i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2054962/ all emotional pain   has subsidedno heart aches   no sighs   no tears  for lossno jealousies or sense of betrayalcalmness noW andcontentment   with my lovely presenthappiness is suchphysical pain__ still throbbing, stingingand at times a knife like j.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2053225/ another day ,  another skythe weather  is, for a change, not dryhot again,  but hazy grayto match my mood this early day..life seems so quietso barren and lamealmost the way my wounded leg feelsand perhapsthat is to blamemarilyn 2018  aug12 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2052035/ reflections on a summer day inside with the cold air conditioner blasting http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2051185/ rainy and gray, black clouds and more rain..   tv on hoping for healing of my legafter seven monthshoping for healthall else , other than my dear familyand a few good friends,is not important this eveningbeing well  and breathing wellis what is important  tonight http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2047494/ finally   i thought i found him    answered his ad.. with his  description of sadness and love   sure it was heand he  (so i thought )   wrote back I LOVE YOUI was so happy receiving this messageand I wrote back  " I love you too''and so i ventu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2046696/ THE WORLD TURNSAND MIRACLES HAPPENTRAINING AND EXPERIENCED MENSEALS DIVE IN WITH LINES ANDAIR TANKSAND WITHIN DAYSSAVE THE BEATING HEARTS, SOULS ,LOVE, YOUTHAND TALENTS OF LIVING BOYSTRAPPED TRAPPED IN THE DARKNESSOF A NIGHTMAREA DUNGEON LIKE WATER FILLED CAVETHRU THE WATERS.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2043310/ it is not to write a poem this early morningbut to explainyou meant so much to me over the yearsi would never ever hurt you  all iwanted ultimately was your friendshipyou had so much   a great mindand a heart that was passionatenever would i cast it astrayyears went by you g.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2042701/ why hate fill your life with love and friendships many http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2041834/ MAYBE YOU WERE THE  GREATEST LOVE I EVER HADMAYBE YOU WERE THE ONE WHO MADE ME OH SO MUCH MORE THAN SADI LOVED YOU WITH MY HEARTI COULD TALK TO YOUDISCOVERED YOUAND LOVED YOUR WORD CHOICE  WHEN YOU WROTE ME LETTERSAND SAVED MY LIFE ONE COLD GRAY BITTER JANUARY  NIGHTLADEN WITH FLU, WI.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2041658/ Pain when it hits hard ,hurts the senses  it can burn or cut  or pierce or stingit can make our body writhe with acutefeelings that are at times unbearable in a few days it can lessen   or in a few weeks  at thatin a month lessby a year's end, with luck and bl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2040252/ getting carried awaya frienddoes not want to be smotheredwhen he is in painit is a nasty selfish thingto reach out and make oneselfannoying   and not wantedwhen pain encompassesit takes overas does a lover's kisstakes over the bodyas wellit is important to understandthat  ba.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2039495/ go rocky you can do it!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2037951/ perhaps i knew youperhapsbut youthrew me over this winter  in aweyour words were lovely  your heart it appearedcaringyour wit charmingyour brilliance remarkableso i asked myself oh where oh wherehave i met youthis familiar yet new voicei was so sick so weakthat all i could do was rejo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2037773/ yes   we were aliveat that time in that centuryyes we are still alivein this newer centuryas wellif i listen very carefullyi can hear our bellringingand our silent voices chiming..live live liveyes yes yesi still love youi do confess...marilyn nepp   june 16, 2018 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2037355/ mortal wishes http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2036996/ well   the beautiful sparkling seem to win loveregardless of statusregardless of agethey are  pampered andadoredgiven trinkets garlands and attentionarmsand heartwith promises of a lovethat will neer departthe ones who never have had loveknow not how to find itwher.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2035230/ Life is an obstacle course withpitfalls: gates that open yet close fastfriends running in every directioncatch me if you canthe avoidance of dwelling on deathyour parents your  forthcoming one life becomes  a non stop carriding into you as you dodgeit once againthe obst.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2034675/ women with one foot or half a leg   or no feet but stubsare helped out of the medical transport and are wheeled into the doctor's officewomen  slim ,lithe and fitare ponderingwhich pair of   shoes should i buythe yellow ones'? or perhaps the black new pumps with sp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2034365/ you love anotheri love youthis is not a duoto avoid paini bid you ,with love,adieu http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2034224/ gullibility -   thy name is womannaivete   -   they name is the human raceto be a prey or victimof someone on linewho is loving, caring and cute or brilliantand then oh so distantis a natural mistakeof being humanand wanting loveand believing false wordsthere .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2033944/ WITH LOVE TO MY BRAVE FATHER WHO SERVED IN WW2 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2032628/ reality comes in all sizes and shapes http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2032403/ HEYWAKE MEAM EXPERIENCING SOME JOYSOME SMILESEITHER  ITS TRUE OR I AM BEGUILEDI AM SO HAPPYFOR THE TODAY------THAT I CAN WRITE AND WRITEIF NOT FIND THE HOUR TOGO OUT AND PLAYYET,,, http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2032332/ wish http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2031775/ why are some people more fortunate than others..as i eat chicken and potatoes and beansi am grateful that i am not without foodwhile so many are...so why should i be so sadwhen a  beloved  friend takes offleaving me with blamei am fortunate andhave mychildren one always has to te.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2031567/ a little less tears todaysome there but not the everflowing ones that cover the facea little less tears todayas my torn heart breaks silentlymy brain says  stop shedding tearsand attempt the livingif never laughterattempt the life...while you canmy brain wants me to carry on while...my heart pl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2031442/ it takes a special person to get out of himself and to comment and help another after reading that poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2031053/ sometimes   i wishfor things that were noti wish  we had moved to  another areaso the things that happened would never have occurred..my heart would be peacefuland my husband mineand never would i be so hurtin and alone..i wish that i could not have been wrenched away from m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2030913/ the will to carry onbreath is still a giftrain is okayit nourishes new growthand clears  the airmaking the new grassthe new soil and renewed soulalive    againeven in itsalmost death http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2030771/ escape thru art http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2030565/ never trust one hundred percent with out a protective covering over your heart http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2030236/ perfect royaltyperfect bride walking down the  perfect historic, red royal aisleprince meets bride as the royal family  the regal fashionable guestsand the world watchesperfectionminister music   sermonkissesflowersand tearsmarilyn nepp sturner   may19 2018 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2030072/ how do you get over a love who has leftany ideas,,watch the news, read, cook, and talk on the phonecare for family and read somemore..let time passand then there will be a cloud ofsoft fluffbut no more painjust a nothingfinally allowing youto live   to love againand to bask in life... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2029046/ IF  WE HAD ONE HOUR TO LIVE  AND TOUCH ONLY ONE PERSONCOULD WE ...COULD WE FORGIVE , TRULY LOVE, AND EMBRACETOUCH THE OTHER'S SOULAND SAY HELLO AND GOODBYE   ALL IN ONELAST HOUR OF LIFEFOR THOSE WHO HAVE HOURS AND YEARS TO SPAREDO ITNOW AND THE REST OF YOUR LONG GIVEN LIFETHROW A.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2028483/ they say hope springs eternalthe say tomorrow is a new daythey say  rise and shineand some say love will last foreveri know we need hopebut reality can bite too can sting and killand destroy love and the Hope full heartperhaps, if one has the strength to crawl thru the sand and shatte.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2028213/   no matter how hard i trywhat love efforts i makehow i give my heart awayat any ageor any dayit always lands up thrown awaywith bitter labels on my heart  looks andmy soulrepeatedly thru the yearsperhaps with the samehuman steppingon a fragile heartpunishing a sickwomanfor .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2028015/ who cares about a grey bird in the sky sad ness everywhere http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2026869/ spring and youththe greenery, the sunshinethe budding bright flowersthe aroma of promiseteens and loversstretched out on their blanketswith no one in the world around themowning it for the rest of their liveseyes locking hands  touchingbodies sliding closerand the grass of newly minted&nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2026443/ casper the friendly ghost or the man who walks on the moors the doctor, the kidder or just the neighbor in my dreams my imaginary and not so imaginary friend http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2024633/     sunshine    warmth    beautiful sky    tuck in that pain    and try to let    your soul stay high     Again..marilyn nepp sturner  spring 2018 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2024516/ a dear innocent loving child  of fivefinds a dandelion on the groundand he picks it and presents it to a man or woman or manywho are wearing starshe does so with an open hearthe loves the flower, he loves his parents, he loves the man with the starwithin a moment's time &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2024227/ carry  on with your head held highif you have food , a roof, heatand  a familyyou have goldcarry on, and think that you are worthwhiledo not let someone's cruel  actionsor deceitruin  potential and lifelife is still worth livingand givingthrivingand doing oh so much morethan mere.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2023855/ how many i love you's have i heardas  a young teen  to an older ill womanresonating in my heartwords believed words with passion, lust, or simplistic  supposed  sincerityi love you    you are lovelyyou are wonderfulyou are prettythose wordsare not backed .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/marilyn1225/2018862/