http://slow.writerscafe.org/DafyddMHarvey The original writings of author Dafydd M Harvey en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775244361 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The man who looks upon a sunsetand finds his inner peacedied in his own conflictand is despicable to me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DafyddMHarvey/1764489/ I think I was about 14 when I had my first real existential musing. I was grounded as the night just passed I had gotten drunk, I remember, I had licked a p***y for the first time. I wrote in my notepad some two-bit prose and disjointed sonnet on how happiness is not to be found in a crotc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DafyddMHarvey/1751847/ Raven hounds devour my Father's pride          My Mother's replacement sets her mind aside.                   I, the child.The child who died at Christmas.                I, the pa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DafyddMHarvey/1725142/ Hands together. Everyone.The band have spat their final phlegm.To the bar now. Everyone.We all rise and fall. Meet in the middle. Everyone.Friends and enemies. Everyone.You know me.Let me in.They like me. Everyone. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DafyddMHarvey/1724283/ A reminder to myself that its okay to bad at poetry. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DafyddMHarvey/1705919/ Light scurries like the rat passing the foot of blackness.A dead silence screams; immortal and unrelenting.My guide is of an essence not unlike a woman’s.I am taken, through a palace once grand,now shaking like a terrier’s tail.I ask - please - that its ceiling may fall,recla.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DafyddMHarvey/1696058/