http://slow.writerscafe.org/Dorothy%20Peier The original writings of author Dorothy Wells en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776047227 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 We are apart, but I am not alone.My hand cannot touch you, but I feel your presence.My eyes cannot behold you, but my mind is a reflector.You cannot hear me speak that I love you,so I speak to the silenceto let it drift in the windto your faraway ears.Sadness is felt, but joy is also,for we have met.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dorothy-Peier/627645/ I will not live without honesty.I will not be held hostageby fear, money, or anger.I will not be batteredby words or fists.I will fight for my justiceand defend myself with words.I will walk awayif you break my heartwithout hesitation.I will not live without love,for love is God - it is pure and ete.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dorothy-Peier/625286/ A poem of comfort for my love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dorothy-Peier/625279/ My "take" on the entertainment business http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dorothy-Peier/624554/ A lonely, starry look is set in her eye- emotions say yes, logic says no."Don't give up!" they cry.  "Get your act together as the years go by.""I"m nobody's fool!" indignantly she glares, while she helplessly watches menclimb up and other the stairs she so carefully stacked and hid as her only.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dorothy-Peier/624546/ A bedtime poem for my Granddaughter http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dorothy-Peier/624054/ A poetic observation of the differences in people; character and characteristics http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dorothy-Peier/623605/ A poem about violation, pain, and learning to forgive. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dorothy-Peier/623556/ An imaginary tale of "touring" my own mind. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dorothy-Peier/623206/ Simply put: the sadness of love trying to be salvaged. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dorothy-Peier/623112/ A dedication to my grandfather; a man in the winter of his life, reflecting http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dorothy-Peier/623110/ How I sometimes see a strong, beautiful woman, inspired by the strong, beautiful elder women in my family. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dorothy-Peier/623098/ A reflection of leaving your childhood room and coming back an adult after a few of life's experiences http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dorothy-Peier/623093/