http://slow.writerscafe.org/Writers_block731 The original writings of author Writers_Block en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776054644 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 If i began to search i wouldn't know where to look firstsecond or last.Would his power work for something that's long passed?would time heal?would fate deal,the cards in my favor or do i ask for too muchShould i let the well run dry until i thirst for love from anotherconfused and losti co.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/1513525/ Ive fallen from love; instead of in Ive taken chances to fight, till the endcould i gamble with loveno matter, if i lose or wini will bet on you again, and againThe light you bring Your love which singsa melody which rings, to awaken the souland speak to the heartwith you ,the journey i wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/1500386/ Throughout life we fall in love and rise to the occasion.Once, is an experiencetwice, is a blessingand the third a lesson.The future is the part of love that makes it worth its weight in happiness.To know your heart chose a directionfor your soul to follow. Makes a difference when waking u.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/1498359/ Too far to turn around;too close to stop nowcarried by the wind and motivated by claritywhere will i find such a treasure as loveunattainable through the touch of companybut within reach through the hands of whom holds nothing more but the beat of their ownThrough the cold but bruised by the se.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/1023497/ Awaken by the sunshine in your eyesThe calm in your voiceThe option to chooseThe reason for choiceYour heart beats a melodyA beautiful songTo remember like your youngest memoryYour presence; A little bit of heavenA shot at love leaves me drunk enoughMy arms aroundHolds all that i love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/817393/ Theres a silver lining beyond every cloud and a hint of gray for what we see as black and white but in life we look behind for destiny and forward for opportunity.To follow Gods plans is similar to an architect following blueprints, we become fond our finished product and view it as a masterpie.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/757983/ Thank You for leading me to a precious kissand an oh so warming hugA wish come true from the clouds aboveGoes along way when youve found loveThe ray of sunshine each dayTo hear the right words said every dayand to be loved in each and every wayLeads me to sayThank you for what youve given me ye.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/740119/ Time,racingSpace,erasingSlowly pacingMy destination,i am still chasingFor a moment, i reach for a lifetimeSlowly moving forward but still so far behindWhen time ceases i begin to unwindI feel the cold and feel the heatCreeping up and down my untainted spineLife prepares you for a mountain of de.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/722007/ Ive been above my tears and fears,for which only time can decideI have ran from your existence,left with no where else to hideSo i face the truth and follow the cluesHoping to escape the pressure and release my heart unto youQuestion after questionI question what should i do My ar.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/719523/ When all is clear and all is stillwhen all that is to be fiction becomes realIs when health finds us in good favor instead of in times of illand in times when will is all that is left to weild and feelings  along with emotions are no longer spilledi will be waiting above the hill.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/704202/ Tell me how you've been and what all has changedTell me, does picturing freedom ever have its frame?I can tell you that living the fast lane knowing the road will soon endBrings me back to then, instead of nowWhen, instead of howand just a smile instead of wow!My reaction has changed and so has my h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/665487/ Beyond the looking glassI see the what has passed is not only the pastThe future we planned is now scrapped because we couldn't lastWas, is the past and what i am presently leaves me aloneTo remember the way your love sang to me and the hearts angelic toneGoing in circles with a compass,hoping to so.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/657910/ I stand to rise and lose to winI exist to live but where in life does living begin?Is it the day of birthwhich calculates how much our existence is worthIs it the day we reach the age where we as adults no longer have time to playIve slept below my dreamsIve brushed upon love and created such a scen.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/657903/ If we fail to focus then were hopelessDream until the mind resist and the body persistRemember your past downs;stand prepared to assist in a promising stanceShow change comes from within,along with the ability to keep rolling and clench upon chancecontact faith and may your future be enhancedThe abi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/653917/ Cut from different clothesdrawn from different handsgrown in different soils and born on different landswe were given the lips to kiss and the hold of our handsWe were given to each others arms To protect and keep from harmThough our love left us on fireIs about time we ring the alarm.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/652995/ i imagine the feeling of waltzing in DisneyDreaming while at workfocused on measuring how much pix-ar worthdecisions can either build monuments or leave us grinded upon the dirti believe in make believethe ability to fly but along with that gift the ability to smile when,you really want to cryc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/652986/ Last night was the hundredth of many timesi attempt to picture my words on ever line within my mindbut, i speak without thinking and hope to hear a sign in order to turn the page and skate through this cold book,of ice i find it bindedmy eyes, look in your direction but behi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/652979/ Your love leaves my tongue speechless and heart, full of wordsThe feeling i receive is beyond the sense to seeto hear your love is a sense of many http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/651220/ Being a king isn't worth the jewelsWhen the gesture of the jester is gone,your left a lonely foolwhen the queen takes her leave and the concrete seeks your kneesyou find your fingers crossed or your hands fused in form of pleadA prisoner in your own homea look in the mirror is as close to a cloneits.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/650800/ When wealth is all you haveDo emotions matterto matter, is only to space each step upon life's ladderWhen money falls,so do your emotionsWhen wealth is closed, your feelings openYou see the tears and the strugglein each and every crowdbut when your rich,all that's in front of your judgmentis nothing.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/650790/ Let the clock strike forever and the hands touch infinityno longer in a dream living for youInstead,I'm living for meMy life's light forever shines on this stage where I'm presented as alivewhere i presently show death with truth to the life of liesI'm finally me and looking over the balcony only vi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/650763/ i shall be left without mercy for my mistakesChanges will inevitably hurt me to the point of ones heart shattering or yet just a break.I made my bed so should i lay in my lies and cover myself in painshould my pillow hold my head down,until the day i end my path as insanelet me go, please loosen my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/650757/ I became use to being left and deserted i guess reason being, my mom and my father were strangers to me and i ended up with issues deeper than the average plot.Stuck, this unprotected trap for those with a open heart and a closed mind. Love is not a thinking game but a feeling game;what iv.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/650431/ All that i longed to find in my selfwhat i thought could never be discoveredi find in you,what i thought i would never find in anotheri look deep into your soul and see my life's journey for love at its endi danced the dance sang the songand will love forever long you stand by my side,not only as my.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/649853/ IS A DREAM ALL THAT WE IMAGINEAFTER FAILURE,COMES FANTASY AND THEN WHAT HAPPENSAFTER REALITY REACHES ITS ENDWHERE DO WE BEGINAFTER WE LOSE A FRIEND OF IF WE FIND OURSELVES UNABLE TO WINIS LIVING LIFE ONCE WITHOUT ANY REGRETS,SUCH A SINWHERE DO WE FIND OXYGENWHERE DO WE FIND SPACEWHERE DO WE FIND THE.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/645788/ when the games are over and the whistle is blownyoull officially be mine, never to be aloneso when my defense is upill have to stay nothing but in the zonei wanna be the numberyou so happily dial in your phonei glad you are my one and onlytruthfully making it an impossible task to cloneyoull be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/644372/ Walking a mile in the sandforever the letter in your bottlewith rules and instructions to our planto love me as much as i youwhen i fall become my standwhen i feel the need to explorebe my open landbe forever my girl and i will forever be your manany amount of paini stand corrected, willing to withs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/644364/ The train screams one stop, all aboardthe smoke consumes the skyi drop to my knees,slowlypraying to the lordI pray to one day use this hand to say helloinstead of byi pray to one day use these eyes to see your smileinstead of crybut goodbye seems to be written on your ticketleaving at whatever time .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/644358/ Body appears to be through the windowsmy arms wide and fingers on the handlehead to the sky pleading to hand youeach and every reason to the million dollar questionwhy?I'm talking to the moonhoping the stars will send you a messagewishing you would know by a sign that i said itso for this .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/644351/ Here's to the writing on the wallthe stand tall's when compared to fallshere's to the open sea or the unpredictable streamsheres to  Niagaraknown for replenishing the purewith the knowledge of knowing of the winters springs and winters fallsunder the sun instilled in a crowdwith a heart colder .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/644189/ you will forever be my powerlike a sun to a flowermy heart is on the tablewaiting for your love to devourhere i amwilling to wait every second, every minute, every hourhere i am ready to live with out any powerhere nowscreaming, on top of the highest towerplease be my heart, my soul and the water to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/643895/ What would of occurred if you were meant to be with melike a bird is to a treelike the e's to a b honey for the teaandwater for the treesif we were meant to leavethen why cant we breathe http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/643891/ THE DAYS THE HOURS THE MINUTES THE SECONDS ITS NOT WHERE WE ARE, ITS WHERE WELL BEITS NOT ABOUT WHAT WE'LL HEAR BUT WHAT MATTERS IS, EACH LESSON TO EACH OTHER WE TEACH PLEASEGIVE ME,ONE DAY,ONE MINUTE.... I PROMISE TO YOUR HEARTTHAT WELL FALL RIGHT IN ITJUST GIVE ME ONE MINUTE .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/635855/ no matter how bright my features shineand no matter how fast i live my lifei hold the ability to stop on a dimenot because i find my pockets light but, becomes i stop to admire changeI wont run but I'm on the right trackI'm 5 foot something,brown but considered blackI'm only human, the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/631652/ She listens close to every yelled commandshe finds herself, each day on her knees and handscleaning each day,and treated this way; weren't in her plansshe had plans of finding that one prince,or just an ordinary manshe closed her eyes while she cleaned and day dreamed, until she would f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/631485/ we're on fire babydoll!The law is and aint no match for us!so,lets ride this gravy trainfind our stop; hold my hand while we jump off to where the grass is plainOpen land is how i see, us livingCan you see your dreams given?sweet thang were in the business of takingi stole your he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/631480/ i jump as joy gives me the right to flighti reach my hands to the sky, and above appears the nightthe lampposts enlighten the offers of the city and i find my self with a smile that will last awhilei kick up yesterdays rain, and i walk hard towards today's planive taken my place under t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/631094/ I remember when i first began this journey or better yet, when this journey began me. I wasn't prepared for the training i would endure and i wasn't aware of the obstacles i would solely need my partner for. I remember the training as if it were yesterday; the screams,pain,tears,sweat,lies,truths.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writers_block731/628096/