http://slow.writerscafe.org/howe1018 The original writings of author Howe en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776352547 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 There is a tree that’s outside my windowIt’s leaves refusing to change.Even when the brisk winds Of November blow,The foliage remains. This tree cannot stay green, of course I know.It’s crown will surely turn.It’s like it has no memoryOf the last year’.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/howe1018/1973962/ I yell out for youInto the dark - knowing you're not there.I reach out for youStretch my fingers to no avail.Your light shined so brightthat it's absence left me blinded.Knowing you're not there,Into the dark, I yell out for you.4.25.2016 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/howe1018/1766908/ In the stillness you will find meWhere the river meets the sandIn the quiet thick of pine treeIn the farthest away of lands.Just lay your head upon the groundAnd face up toward the skiesListen to the bird chips singAnd close your eyes.Go to sleep, child.Go to sleep.In the stillness, you will find me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/howe1018/1764933/