http://slow.writerscafe.org/Spokenhues The original writings of author Latonya Hughes en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776282420 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A dual set of undefined sonnets. Their meanings and messages are purely for readers to interpret... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spokenhues/1785366/ I write for you this ode, my precious dear, In hopes that it will reach you by the morn. To you, I give a love that is sincere, My kiss, upon your heart, I will adorn. And let no man or woman interfere, And let us be protected from love's scorn. With aspiration and intention clear, Of happiness and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spokenhues/1728239/ When at last I find freedom,When my freedom is found...When all chains have been broken,To which I have been bound;I'll spread my wings and fly, Past the clouds, and the sky, Past the moon, stars, and sun, Until I've reached heaven.When at last I find freedom,When my spirit is free..O.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spokenhues/1722398/ And we march, on and on… To a somber soldier's song… Like the beating of a drum;A side by side, united front.And we march, faithfully… Knowing what our fate nay be… Though the risk to us is great, We face our peril, gracefully. And we march into this fight, Standing .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spokenhues/1722379/ What people will do for the almighty dollar... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spokenhues/1721319/ A vision of an angel came to me, In beautiful and radiating light… My eyes, illuminated by the sight;A creature of this world, he couldn’t be. With voice as thunderous as raging sea, And feathered wings, awash in snowy white...He spoke of joy and pleasures infinite, And happiness throug.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spokenhues/1719658/ Like an angel, he appeared Glorioisly dressed in white: Golden skin, and chocolate eyes, Beautiful…a wondrous sight. Though my wish is to be bathed In the rays of his pure light;Would this blessed angel dareTo partake in earth's delights? -spokenhues  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spokenhues/1719627/ My view of how the world operates... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spokenhues/1719536/ She is the rare and lovely rose, Who in a concrete garden, grows, A beauty, radiant and bright, Like shining stars in dark of night. Her petals, like an Onyx gem, As diamond thorns adorn her stem, Her scent compels all to her form;With purity, and essence, warm, Embracing every soul, does she, In sw.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spokenhues/1719375/ I will write for you a prose, To, your passion, help ignite Just like sweet and tender kisses In the warmth of summer's night. While a burning candle glows With its last glimmers of light;Let my words relieve your spirit From the stress of daily plight. As the fragrant, whispered flow.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spokenhues/1719370/ This is a piece I wrote about insomnia, inspired by and written in the style of Edgar Allan Poe's, "The Raven", which is one of my favorite literary works. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spokenhues/1718991/ A poem about a most mysterious celestial phenomenon. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Spokenhues/1718986/