http://slow.writerscafe.org/rxmd44 The original writings of author Roxie M en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776036241 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Human efforts http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rxmd44/1695325/ To think, to feel, to connect...... How do I paint nothingness? I hate Homeowners' associations... they want me to cut down lovely mounds of clover in which soft fur nestles safe and feeds on sweet succulence, where the tiniest yellow flowers grow .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rxmd44/1666386/ My Bible is like a Teddy BearStuffed full of LoveI carry it everywhere Roxie M3-8-2014 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rxmd44/1620537/ Little brown boatGently floats at a river’s bankAll cupped, waiting toHug and rock and lollAnd driftIts passengers who haveCome for a ride awayFrom hub-bub and humOf the city nearbyTo drift out and awayTo brush againstCat tails and shore's g.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rxmd44/1607688/ Ocean bowl as thoughFilled with something the color of blood Just under the skin Resisting before slate moist needles of Cenotaphs jutting upAwaiting the endA lone streak of white ofA boat driftsLapped beyond a coral rimTo creamy white sandsOrange flecks glisten, Bottle.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rxmd44/1605799/   Poolof coolPupilsglazedChillmy mindLightningliesBoldlyStrikeWhipsawingthroughMultitudesSingingthe earth here and thereMostlyover thereOrso I presumeFiresdoused with further elixirAdistant fire bellScrea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rxmd44/1605794/ I met him along grief's way Cautious-my usual wary Upon seeing his pain I decided to tarry http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rxmd44/1605777/ This morningAlone on my Widow’s WalkI felt the Breath of God on my cheeksSaw His eyes in dawn’s first beamsGlimpsed His face beyond the rising mistAnd heard His voiceWhispering from the Sea.I felt His love set me freeWith each deep breath I tookNo longer alone on my Wid.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rxmd44/1600866/ SennelierWhenyou are in ParisStayAthotel bel amiWhilesculpting at RodinRememberto reach for meAndBeforeyou go awaySeeShopSennelierAnd pleaseBringhome coloursforme. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rxmd44/1565294/