http://slow.writerscafe.org/Arizona%20Sky The original writings of author Arizona Sky en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776239626 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A free verse poem written not in purpose of being a poem but just for the purpose of putting a meaning to a painting I did. Thought I'd share. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/1151247/ I think it's kinda funny how when you love someone,you can see them every day and never get tired of seeing them. And even when you know they don't love you and never will,you keep on loving. Because you know someday you won't see them ever againand so you just need to love them the most you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/1085026/  I remember when I was a young boy;my father would sit me up on his knee, balancing me with his large, stronghands. The other hand held a newspaper, while a traditionally carved pipebounced from his dark lips and the comforting but strengthening aroma of thesmoke snuck itself de.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/1062741/ Ican’t feel my feet anymore and my fingers are tingling painfully. I pull myscarf tight around my neck but there is no warmth because all the snow hastaken my clothing as a haven itself. As my wet turtle neck sticks to my throatas if it itself was begging for warmth my eyes begin t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/954073/ Returning home...to the empty chair. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/837461/ I remember it well. The fear. The shock...The disbelief. It had been a normal morning. I had gotten up, taken quite a long time to choose what to wear, eaten breakfast... caught the bus. The first two blocks were normal. Almost fell asleep during science. Had to rub my eyes and take d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/809461/ I had to write a monolouge for Theatre class, that started with the words "This I Believe". Here's what I came up with. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/789397/ The Scribe Will Write http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/780972/ The magic never leaves the heart that believes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/769593/ Broken echoesShards of glass......They fall Only memoriesFaint of heart......They call Dying embersOf a once live flame......Dance  Given painAnd lips......Romance  A drop is givenFor a heart in turn......They bleed A smile is sol.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/742116/ A 9/11 poem. May one man live rather than two men die. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/731672/ It's as if the colors of the skymold together, creating something beautiful-amazing, but no eyes are there to see it. It's as if the water flows and melts across the rocks in perfect harmony with the wind that forever will yearn to express itself.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/729717/ letter to a dead friend... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/708187/ Say I'm stupid, don't know the rules. I call you blind, blame you fools http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/699985/ A very short story, more or less a few paragraphs that represents what it is to forget and destroy all good and let darkness and evil take over you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/694169/ A story of the end of the universe. The mankind failing to save what was once all thiers. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/688947/   Voices of QuestionRipples in the Crowded StreetsThe Streets of My Mind http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/687014/   I'm Confined In HereLost in the World of My MindUnable to Leave http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/687009/ .i don't know really... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/683224/ poem...about how I feel/felt http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/680017/ Little Bird Little Bird To were do you fly In te warm morning sky? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/676253/ Haiku http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/675024/ A long poem describing how those who have the ability and the talent to share and write thier mind's work, to reach out and show it to others who need upbringing http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/674385/ Most romantic thing I've ever written. Even though I've never felt it myself. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/673304/ Screams of doves, innocent with blood. Devoured, served with love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/672905/ Second part of Meditating with Nature. (I made the first part before I knew about books and chapters...so I will have to do it like this.) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/672790/ It's as if I can feel you Your body up against mine Your heartbeat although distant Beats constant rythmic time http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/670543/ (Short story. Not what you'd think. The exact opposite of some little mushy short story. No... not at all. Just read it :) ) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/668422/ I can not fight the urge to fly When birds are calling higher I can not let you clip my wings And hold me as your captive http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/659788/ You laugh when just on que but your mind is elsewhere. Somewhere inside you. Your heart is bursting with emotions untold. Your mind is reeling. Beginning to unfold. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/658727/ Heart Now Racing. No car There. Fake Images. It's not Fair. Paranoia. On my mind. I feel myself. Yet Redefined. Based on a real experience. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/656923/ Why does one make you cry when all others done. Even those that you commited...death by that. For the one you cry, is it worth to die? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/655988/ Long poem. Poison of unknown. Sing drop to kill. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/652527/ Why do you fight...why do you rething...why do you remember http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/652522/ A song. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/652047/ Finally I raise my head. And face you but unsaid. Then I notice Your face is gone. Disapeared All is Wrong. ... It is to late. That I know. But can our love. Still ever grow. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/652036/ For when you are on my mind. I am not alone. No. Never alone. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/650914/ They Tell me I am too young. Too young to understand the world. But I beg them, to take a look. Inside this child's mind of mine. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/650827/ Based upon real thoughts that I have. A great butterfly of another world, leading me into it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/647035/ A long poem/essay, I wrote one time while listening to the amazing radio station "Pandora." I just sat down, closed my eyes, and let my fingers flow as the music changed my soul. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/647019/ Clement The Monk It's very long so please copy to word and print or like just read by chapter. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arizona-Sky/644767/