Jay Angeles | WritersCafe.org http://slow.writerscafe.org/heyjay The original writings of author Jay Angeles en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776006267 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The 4 Corners of my Room The 4 corners in my roomThe soul driftsThe mind goes deeper and deeperHearing the waves crashMy conscience gets busierThe city sleeps tightBut my grip seems weakerRight beside me is a shipWaiting to board ashoreI'm taking the anchorBringing me to the bottom just like beforeTh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heyjay/2033153/ hope Before you start reading this please imagine all the emotions (the pain, the sadness, the joy of looking back, and the faith that I you'll come back) I experienced and/or still experiencing while writing this. I know it's also hard for you but I know you'll get by.I actually don't know how to start .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heyjay/1743363/ Shambles I am battlehardenedGermany,Vietnam, Korea, IraqYou name itI’ve seenheaven and hellNo need totell me about itI am scartissueDispleasingto seeBut don’tworry about meI’ll nolonger bleed or be in painJust aslong as I am Chuckt.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heyjay/1721378/ What? "Is love enough?"Well, I answered, define how you love"Is love enough?"I have told you give me your definition of love"Is love enough?"If if you'll ask me if caring, concern, and"Is love enough?"Let me fin-"Is love enough?"HaIs love enough? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heyjay/1709947/ This is a story of me It's Christmas today, in an event where everybody is supposed to be bloody jolly and giddy here I am in our couch expressing myself in a world nobody knows exist. It's my bloody head in case you don't get it. Well a lot has occurred for the past week, well not a lot, or whatever the thing is there w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heyjay/1697723/ Deafening Silence Words not spoken are the words needing to be said http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heyjay/1670669/ From The Inside To The Outside And Back This is a fog used to hideAll that is there to hideIs between these linesIt will just slip sublimeThe mask you seeIsn't opaque you seeI can see you clearlyBut you can't see meBut in all honestyYou're looking at the wrong angles you seeThis mask you seeIs transparent apparentlyDon't be so appalledIt'.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heyjay/1590109/ Stuck ups "...To be continued" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heyjay/1585901/