http://slow.writerscafe.org/joq The original writings of author JodiQ en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776033744 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Tears echo weeping endless sorrowScreaming pain cries of whispers sadness through the hollows wailTortured songs burn a bellowAnger souls sobbing many roars shivered pleas in howled callsshrieks asunder heard in shadowDeaths door close in reaping grips Swallowed down such bl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joq/1685449/ She was a broken flower. Each petal used to the touch until they fell to the ground. Each flower she grew was torn by many. Her beauty captivated, as her thorns a challenge for each who pursued. She would wilt, as her roots would slowly die. Wisping away each petal, the men would give full a thimble.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joq/1684146/ I am life. I am given the memories of past, present...but I am not promised the future of tomorrow for death is always around each coming corner.For being life I bring happiness , joy, sadness, and sometimes madness. In life people are dealt a hand at which in some lives, death steals away. For .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joq/1684143/ All I ask is to be rememberedTo not forget the memoriesHold on to what made you think of meNever letting doubt escape your mindEmbrace the dreams we sharedLaugh at the ideas filled on our endless thoughtsCapture that smile of me, which made you smile backNotice in things which make you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joq/1684137/ If I could grab a star from the skyI would send it to heaven highHope and pray to God for my wishFor you to come trueA wish of faith and abundance through and throughTo wish for you, id wish to see you againWish for happiness and hopes for you again an again Wish to take away all your .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joq/1684132/ Oh little girl where have you gone?So far in the past, now driven from ageOnce so littleOnce just a girlOh how I remember youI remember you as a faded memoryOnce small and weak now grown and strongI knew you onceHow far you've comeHow time has separatedOh once so little a girl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joq/1677776/ " I will never stop living another sunrise, and shine for you sending warmth where ever my Rays reach....I will brightly burn for you until each sunset" spoke the sun.The moon replied...."I shall never stop dreaming of you each sunrise you give. I will light up the stars in memory of you. they wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joq/1677768/ what makes us human, is understanding the tears which well deep within our hearts. The silent words aching to be expressed, or the screams of agonizing patience. The sequence of pestering thoughts, and Invading emotions which overwhelm every possible outlook on ourselves, or through the mirrored ima.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joq/1677764/ I like a teaspoon of madness, spoonful of crazy, half cup of insane, and one cup of unique... To sip slowly awakens ludicrous dreams of twilight thoughts... Oh what an unhinged mind... To drink it is like a dazed drunkard of curiosity turning memories stark! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joq/1677757/ Mirrors don't show our needs of the inside, they show us the scars, and depths of past in our eyes. Mirrors mirage our beauty , Masking truths, and lies through our outer images . Mirrors reflect our constant changing personalities, and hide our inner thoughts. Mirrors effect sight, twist minds , a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joq/1677756/ Our hearts so divineHolding closeGiving endless loveEasy to have it brokenSuch a fragile thingThe heart which beats withinStitches can hold it togetherMending sometimes takes forever It bleeds an pumpsStrains and thumpsThe heart most importantReady to share alwaysSo easily ta.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joq/1535094/ She weaves her heart on strings of his memoriesWishes she could tear the cages of his mindHer body aches through his desired clutches What beauty he captures in herWhat exit of his grasp should she take?Wrapping herself still in his strength She tries to wonder why she staysCoiled up i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joq/1534971/ From my womb you grewI felt first those little feetI felt first those little handsI carried you I cherished youWhen I first heard that little pitter-patter heartWith a tear over joyed I feltThe time had come to break our bondI gave you life at birthI saw your littler figure fir.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joq/1522785/ Your love is like a tastful sicknessAs an enjected morphine releasing in deep ripplesEmbedded through veins, this love so strongTurning inside out, the blood red from blue-purpleSwallowing like a pill of happiness and constantly seeking its thrillYour love feels like a needle, a needle so .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joq/1519082/ I can walk this earth with you, beside you, or aloneI have smiled at your face, only too feel a deepness achingI spoke many words which could fill a million booksI love even at my broken times, because I know my broken wings will never flyI have felt the sand in my toes, looking across miles.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joq/1519079/ They say big girls don’t cryThan why at times do I feel sad inside?They say woman don’t have what it takesThan why do I learn from my mistakes?They say ladies don’t speak upThan why do I speak an say too much?They say she doesn’t dream a farThan why do I dream b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joq/1519076/ As I look between the lines, a smile curves through the mirrorShe smiles back with the same reflectionI remember her as though once in a dreamAs she knows me by my dreamingThat one woman who has seen what I seeHer laughter over my sadnessShe cried the tears when I wiped my eyesEach ste.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joq/1519074/ her tears could tell a story as her dreams have fought fears of many. To know her, you need to understand her heart and see her mind. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joq/1519072/ Woe to me, woe spoke but woe forgot how short it's binding time lasts. For woe is sad but it never flourishes where happiness indures, so in those moments of woe, woe did fade and new happiness emerged. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joq/1519071/ Bending the tides of changeTo change the tides awayLike boundless dreamingI keep still in the distanceThe distance is where I standAsk you to always rememberRemember me in memoryI hope in the distance you will see meIn the distance dreaming of meI won't forget, trying not to sadden.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joq/1518984/ I pry through endless conventions of dreams winded through time. Odd impressions enrolled into clouds which capture these strings tangled over moon lit stars. Tears of fire impowering the sun as it streams energy across skies turned purple pinks an blues with oranges stained red evenings. I'm more t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joq/1518979/ I've tried to climb these hills but found strayed inbetween each breath of memory. Like clutching already broken glass until the pain finally intercepts. Climbing seems so easy but an endless battle. I have only managed half way through these journeys looking back finding lost foot prints I thought .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joq/1518977/ "I'm i sick because the world is sick and unwell?" Asked the little girl laying on a bed in the hospital. The elder lady beside her on another bed gave a grey smile. "I believe it is a possibility." "Why can't the world get better, so I can get better?"The elder women tried to smile feeling sa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joq/1518964/