http://slow.writerscafe.org/Tabest13 The original writings of author Chris en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775973870 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Honey bombs exploding in half-time. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/2153243/ Ignore the title. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/2153114/ On paper it all seems like cherry gold, stained thoughts, and helpless smilesLike birds without wings that still sing, in unisonIn memories, in times, in the moments that resideBefore the ink stains through paper to the woodenDesk; which holds in its palm wearilyThe etchings of a crazed self mutilat.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/2028194/ A message to Zeus from his successor— dearly. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1998746/ A man stands greyAs black and white feet dangleThey sway in the windLike lonely chimesHe grabs a black wristAnd then a white wristHe feels for a pulseHe feels nothing,But stagnant bloodA tear falls redFrom his grey eyesHe stares at a black faceAnd a white faceEyes wide openHis grey hands traceFrom t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1983218/ I wonder if I'd fall like they do in the movies. Like a stone that is. Plummeting to the ground like a bird with a broken wind. My body slanted at an angle so that my eyes can see the seamless dark water as I ask it for a fatal kiss. Would the wind blow against my hair, gently, persuasively, usheri.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1974251/ She stood next to the sea as waves crashed down on worn black rocks, the moon’s gleam glinting in her eyes. The night howled with a salty wind, stinging my face. I walked up to her, nervously, like one looks to an unstoppable force and stared off at the open sea. Birds white in day appeared b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1973748/ Doesn't it hurtLetting all those faces liveWith bright smilesAnd glittering laughs In the back of your mindWould you cry in painIf you knew they didn't feel the sameAbout the memories dancingLike silhouettes in your headAre the wounds going to healWhen the feelings force their way outTears erup.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1972027/ I remember the feeling of being trapped from so early one. The blue sky so rigidly imposed over my head like the ceiling of an inescapable prison. Gravity holding me to the ground like chains. I remember sitting in class at school, my mind drifting off as the teacher would move her lip and gesture .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1969906/ A remark on an epidemic. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1969349/ I feel insanity quiver on my lipsLike a fragile tune waiting to breakWishing to yell and cryTo an empty grey skyI wonder if there's reason at allTo keep following footstepsLeading straight into the burning sunMy minds playing tricksAs silence shrieksOver and over and over againI want to runI want to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1969348/ Remember the sound of silenceWhen noise drips into your earsSoftly sweetly flowingSuddenly turning into a floodRemember the quiet daysWalking in the woods all aloneNot a bird would chirpNot a leaf would rustleBut the sun would still shine just the sameRemember the sound of your thoughtsWhen all you .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1960206/ I was walking next to her like a hummingbird flickering around the sweetest flower. Desperately, I needed her, I was in love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1956287/ I rise again To end it all http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1952475/ Falling and drifting Fluttering too http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1952474/ People would miss the clouds in the sky But baby, I wonder Would they miss me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1952473/ Thought dripping Like Red Wine Like Blood http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1952472/ In a lonely little roomSits a lonely little manWriting lonely little wordsTo feel less alone Thoughts and emotions danceThey dance and sing in mindThen on paperBringing aliveThe perpetual feeling of death Bright colors flood intoThe windows of the roomThe soul flourishesLike a desert in do.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1923074/ Sweet little flowersBlowing in the windThere are no elephantsTo step on you petalsShow to the world your colorNever fear For you are lovely like the sunAnd everything will be alrightSweet little flowersBroken and frayedAn apology is not enoughTo fix your lovely petalsTo restore your glittering .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1919133/ A baby bornLike a seedGrowing forthFrom her motherA girl growingTall and brightA lovely sunflowerIn a sweet worldA woman grownTall and strongAn unmoving treeBalancing berating windsA mother who sownA little seedFluttering off her branchAnd down into her rootsA woman dyingFaded and beatenWilting leav.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1919129/ Nobody knowsWhat nobody knowsUntil nobodies leftAll aloneThen he criesHe curses somebodyFor never being thereTears like acidDripping down his throatHes ready to dieNobody knowsWhat somebody sownTo keep nobody All aloneHe screamsHe shoutsHe drinks his poisonHoping the taste will lingerNobod.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1919126/ Start to a novel about a highschool student and his dog, to say the least. Putting this out here to gage interest. Enjoy! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1914583/ Oh, the memories madeAnd the memories to makeThe times to look back onAnd the times to look forward toThere have been black daysThere have been white daysThere will be many daysAs time is like a rolling stoneDown the cosmic mountainEven after we dieThere will be memoriesSweet tender reminiscencesOf .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1914578/ Looking back at myself in the mirror. Seeing all there is to see. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1900999/ A girl gives up on life and a teacher tries to understand why. Oddly funny- quirkiness at its finest. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1896647/ Death- as we meet it- is not as picturesque as you would imagine. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1894533/ A poem questioning how the world goes on despite the pain in the world. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1894526/ A conversational poem searching for Lifes answers. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1891233/ "His heart was racing- his eyes were wide- his legs like a puma ready to pounce". "The pond is calm, the pond is silent, the pond is desolate of anyone at all". "Tiny tears swarm his eyes". http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1890903/ A little girl cries, her tears flowing with the river she sits beside. Green hills roll out for as far as the eye can see, so gently, so indefinitely, melting into a horizon. The little girl holds a sharp stone, she points it against her wrist. She takes the stone and she cuts, with one fine, momen.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1866231/ How cool the water must be, on the other side. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1863652/ Is it a baby who criesLike the man on a buildingStanding by the ledgeIs it, but an infant that wailsFor the comfort of someone softSomeone who is feelingSomeone who can careIs it not, but a younglingWho takes, but a step into nothingnessOnly to meet open airAnd plummet like the stonesThrown at himI .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1833862/ Hidden away in a tower standing atop a complacent world http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1811822/ Satirical play with odd humor. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1796105/ Just the beginning, would love feedback if good to continue writing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1752990/ Fictional experience of two boys of the Kalahari. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1732999/ A captivating short story with a strong message. For people who simply want a normal, but powerful reading experience. Explore the Inuit Ice People... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1732997/ A depressed Bear, her cubs, and one person who seems to care. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1722488/ If the world is burning would you know. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1682449/ True nature of suffering explored. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1682443/ A poem hinting at human crisis'. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1682441/ A perspective we often forget. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1682440/ A short poetic story of a larger than life hero that must make peace between two kinds. It reflects motifs and common themes in epic poetry throughout the ages, but is not strictly so. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tabest13/1679392/