http://slow.writerscafe.org/Mry The original writings of author Mry en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776006176 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 We'll sit by the sea,you and me,and talk about everythingbetween the worldand the dream of world's end we're in.While the gale rolls bywe'll talk of everything:you'll speak of your father,the b*****d,and I'll cheer you upwith secrets and tales of neutron starsand the thrumming energy stringsin .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mry/786428/ Agonizing, lukewarm dislike. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mry/657477/ Ai! Ai!There is no endto Your excruciating mercies,is there?In You I've found(among a slight fewother things)that love is not loveunless it devastates,unless it breaks the bonesso fiercelythat they attaina brave new wholeness.You say to me"I love you"and the very scentof Your breathopens up a thousa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mry/628749/ Oh I don't careif no one likes these songs,these words!I might as well careif people like me breathing.This singing,this writingis not an option anymore.I want to breathe again. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mry/628747/ Should I be gentler with myself?Would the world fall apartif I relaxed my muscles,the muscles in my back and behind my eyesfor a moment?I've come to believethat the world hingeson the tension in my spine(But I have also believedin Athena and Zeus and all the rest). http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mry/628745/ The difference between noise and sound http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mry/604113/ A thousand cutslitter the nightwhispering,dripping enmityand the whistling hollowsof empty eyes.A thousand more,and it seems like none at all.Benighted and benumbed,we scramble our fingers(as though atscabbing cuts)at buttons and touchscreensand drip our life away for a howling vacancy,for a shadow .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mry/594777/ ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mry/590683/