http://slow.writerscafe.org/Drjgreddick The original writings of author Drjgreddick en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776414946 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Desire http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/2814609/ Philosophy http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/2803448/ A life changed http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/2803104/ Recollection http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/2760629/ Seductions http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/2489500/ Preface of relationship http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/2165190/ Just before the sun to rise the temperature drops indiscernibly; why?A baby is born w/ only 2 fears: falling & sudden loud noises that end in tears & for help they cry.The snow falling is pure & white, raindrops should be only clear,both come from clouds of gray.The snow is the stark.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/2164438/ A #Prayer is as a song sung into the wind never ever complete, This an admitted romantic conceit:Grand, great as Parent of the universe, orAn All Being All Around,or a Believed Glory from an Imagined, desired & found Heaven-bound here on earth, too maybe Above....Lessen me to only love. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/2068455/ Free-thinkers’ reveal, & reluctant boast:Philosophy is of rational mind to espouse in my randomness of thoughts toward a vague hope to explain a reality of the little universal truths of Life as I try to understand beyond what I only now know,& truly it’s danger is not a lost to no o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/2068454/ When..... I can do little right, & all done seem a bit wrong , I can’t seem to sing harmoniously along, then question if it even the same sung song, as if in this very spot in time, I not to belong..... I can’t solve the riddle of us, truly shared blame but how to this wher.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/2068453/ Life should be a #Beach:Strangers Paths gently touching briefly as sheltering umbrellas in the sand, we on each our sunny way w/ feelings left unguarded upon a beach vacation stay. Together the younger of the families ignore invisible barriers in the sand & without boundaries kindly do play. U.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/2068452/ Beyond the fishbowl:Everyone has a story to tell;he, she, me, & you.It always uneasy but being @best healing;it intimate of soul, ergo personal.But we have to share with hopefully those whom w/o intent truly just care;sometimes revealing to those to just make more sense of life in cle.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/2068450/ Lyricisms http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/2068449/ Notions Far BeyondWorthless words & tawdry abilities should cause (me) so much pain.Simplest contemplation I simply shouldn’t contain.Aimlessly roam, far far from placid home.Not know where I am, or even what now the day.Lest confess logic, scheme or plan.Paid at.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/2068447/ Relationship http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/2063000/ Perspective upon life & living http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/2000455/ A Day of Bliss: Here it is again.A new day to begin.But it too could be a last for me or you, that certain end. Nevertheless, I gotta another new one, to find more kindling to feed the fires or too just ablaze selfish desires. Choose to use waking hours to my own whim; f**k-off, d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/1734988/ #Moments on a day so fair:There is too a healing warmth for the soul that is from the sun shining through the color of burnt crimson, those curtains shielding my eyes from the glare, it shining through intensely but to which I can't help but into the direction stare. Toward it closed eyes face.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/1733534/ It is time to go, it's time to go. All are muttering self-concerns, won't part from their own well-rehearsed show. Listen; it's a deafening background noise. An idle chatter, each their eloquent poise, with only first person spoken that matter. Without concern for we or they or what the othe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/1729594/ GramP's Valentine Thoughts in G ( of course) G Gmj7Grand daughters G Gmj7Once cooing babes, G Mj7 D7But look at you now. D7 AmMemories like waters D7 AmRush on by D7 Am bu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/1725377/ "I'll give you money for your honey."I'll take the change in just the name.Enough of the small talk & your sexy little game.Think about it before you walk, come on what'ya say;I can give ya money for your honey, we both get what we want today. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/1705855/ F# pick ->2xf#note^G7 strum, D7 pick->f2xf#^Gmj7 strumF# pick, G7, F# pick, Gmj7 strumD alt pk->strum Em Bm DF Cmj7 F C7D Em Bm DDGBE->Gmj7 C7 F C (->C7>C fin)I don't know where this heart liesOr for whom this soul now cries.It's been a while since I felt such p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/1705740/ Does it matter?You were first!?!She told me last night I was the first.I thought then slept on "by god, it must had been her worst!" No, not so, it not that at all! Her eyes are filled this morn with happy tears. Our souls became brave, yet cautious, defiant of our fears.Sitting this next .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/1705642/ I have an Inner peace! It hidden in plain sight freely that of of me is easily read, such random notions in my head, often trivial and many take brief flight if not written, or even cease.it is my Sanctum Santorum, it is my secret garden, it is the often revisited preservation hall of m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/1701269/ They sat quietly at the table the next morn awaiting the solemn first words void of the prior night's passion. Their heads held close at the tiny bistro table lifted in unison to have any potential distant gaze be interrupted as it became only the other's eyes.Hers moistening, looked into .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/1696905/ Thoughts of The Scrooged Me possibly. Maybe even go to hell for this one! But does not mustard seed-sized faith find substance to grow in fields of doubts? My thoughts waver with such disturbing times as today, thus a truly disturbing rambldom thought at Christmas time, but dare I say: Free-wil.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/1696840/ It has slipped away. As I walked in the streets of my neighborhood during yesterday's briskness, I being tethered to a small Sandy canine, a simple notion that made some sense then tumbled about in crude rhyme. I said to self, "this seems clever I need to get it in, maybe with you I'd share, jus.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/1694938/ Costly Words: Words chosen are of great value but cost nothing until they used. Speaking freely often costing a great deal though the words are free, but the manner, sincerity and tone they used is where their value accessed by consequences levied.Eloquent rhetoric without passion being as per.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/1693765/ Behind faces, the ones of uniqueness, hidden graces.Each their own almost insane pain.That we know not of them,that which they hide.Attempts to smile butWithin the soul, an aching inside, ......All the while.....Mocked by the common of us and "peers" as if absurdly there is something t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/1693759/ 1st song I've written http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/1692989/ Clear blue skiesChill in the airSquint of the eyes.Debate of vest and sleeves long, sweater or coat it matters not all are right and then it wrong.Layered for activity or in the shade or in the sun.Good day to work outside, have fun, for brisk walks or runs.In the woods, trails or bes.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/1692978/ Sonnet attempt describing "tickle in the stomach" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/1687250/ Relationships http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Drjgreddick/1687244/