http://slow.writerscafe.org/Wavesnotwar The original writings of author Wavesnotwar en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776344949 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The spacesuit that I was sent to earth in has sprung a leak.Now every ounce of my frigid soulis finding its way outMy soul is in shambles and is looking to become realignedI find it in the dizzy 60's streetsIs this truly my place?Or just where my soul thinks it should be...I have fallen as.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wavesnotwar/1781074/ The most painful feelingis knowing all the times worth livingare behind youand that you've never truly lived I'm running, trying to catch something i don't even want.And when I get there, I will be too tired anyway http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wavesnotwar/1781069/ If to someone the gift is granted, to live a thousand livesand then a thousand lives moreWhy not me?why wont i be chosen to take watch of the lives next door?To live with the sun and revolve like planetsmy lust for life is stronger than your love for any otherTangerine daydreams and painted flowersc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wavesnotwar/1781068/ Where is the man with a hook for a hand?We will ask him to drive us to the seaAs I stood therewith my wine colored hairI don't think he could recognize meSo I sat underneath the buckeye treewaiting and passing timeI count the days until the sea will be mine http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wavesnotwar/1781065/ What a pyromaniac I amTo ignite flames in the souls of those nearTo yield such strong emotion is gruesomeI am a danger, i am a threatI will stir, I will shake youi will tell you that you are made of goldI will tear you all the way downI will burn you to the ground http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wavesnotwar/1781063/ My canvas is stained by oil paintIt can't handle my unforgiving mistakesEndless strokes lead me in the wrong directionI strive for a spectrum of colorsBut by fate, i'm left to dwell in brown http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Wavesnotwar/1781062/