http://slow.writerscafe.org/reasonandhope The original writings of author Azalea Rose en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776147428 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Based on an individual, etched in my brain forever http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reasonandhope/1897426/ Nothing ever comes without a change. The way I felt is compared to a moment that doesn't exist now, but at one point it existed. If it no longer exists except within our heads, is it then a part of our imagination? If it is a shared memory then is it a shared imaginative word that we've read and agr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reasonandhope/1897423/ The walls were once crystal but now they're brown and left riddled with mold.Vertebrae's crack louder than dead leaves under my feet leaving pieces of gold.We all have our stories, we all tend to overlook different books.I, the butterfly, goes over a pond.Feeling too fond I see a hole in a tree.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reasonandhope/1845961/ These words are from the other side.Well, I'd write them if I were there.Just look at them, I don't think they truly want to die.There's nothing wrong with breaking off a piece to share.If it's your skin then let's play truth or dare.Because you wouldn't do it,trust me.I was there.A girl who wa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reasonandhope/1828596/ White teeth and gold-coated gums.This has never been so damn fun.Raise your solo-cups to the good times; let's celebrate.Another year gone by,now let's sit in our graves roll over and meditate.Ten.Nine.Eight.Seven.Six.Five.Four.Three.Two.Kiss her.This moment is gone and you're lying in your bed.Haun.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reasonandhope/1826532/ This bill isn't high as usual,  but I still must pay it.A "must" isn't an absolute "always", just thought I'd say it.Nature is rarely akin to a man and his financial fondling.My rooms a bit small but it's here that I may dwell.My body isn't me, but I guess I'm just a fleshy shell.A starry &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reasonandhope/1825677/ I don't like where this is heading, where does this lead?A burnt down house that was once blue,now exists as a generational seed.A blooming revolution colored yellow, black and white.You must remember that out of the darkness comes a white light.A garden of truth; flowers growing in soil of despair... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reasonandhope/1824101/ This moment gone with a tongue.Clocks striking twelve,senses aware of electric hands.Fingers point at time ticking tranquilly.A yellow glisten is shone through the skin of old infant children.Their behaviors remarkable,and all too well mature over the years.Mindset set back an hour but it's saved.Da.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reasonandhope/1823338/ Mind of school shooter http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reasonandhope/1819872/ Heart-shaped drunk goggles are put on in an underwater bar. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reasonandhope/1819395/ Perception of Reality is in the eye of the beholder. (I'm a bit of a cliche.) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reasonandhope/1819389/ A young boy praying to God about his sinful affair with a girl he loves. He repents and asks for forgiveness but doesn't give God the idea that he feels bad about doing it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reasonandhope/1818825/ Dedicated to our brave soldiers , and the innocents who are killed by them. For the innocent soldiers who are killed by other innocent soldiers. Peace Will Prevail. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reasonandhope/1818453/ A couple friends and I got into a movie once,we got so stoned I came out of my life as a one.A dollar bill, was I,and it was"we".Obsessed with large amounts of currency.In the hands of an eight-year old buying candy.I'm worth one Snickers when I thought I was worth three.I'm with an old la.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reasonandhope/1816038/ Fire crackling upon waves that are crashing.Star-ridden sky above misty waters.A lighthouse searches for any nearby boats.A man inside searching for objects afloat.This man a watch guard of the seas,hasn't noticed a lost...sinking...me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reasonandhope/1816035/ Two teens mixed with nicotine is enough.One is bound to catch a cancerous cough.The prideful way she spins when she takes a drag,is enough to make a man fall over and laugh."Too good" is apparently not good for him.Because Claudia died and left Trey a great big bin.Filled to the lid with little love.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reasonandhope/1815628/ A golden generationborn amongst the best.Oddly,Oddly, we turn in our beds.Thinking too hard of what is to come.Never glancing up from our personal screens to see what has alreadycame. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reasonandhope/1815626/ I can remember myself coloring  in a workbook. Not knowing then that when I grow up I’d have to leave those crayons behind. I was just a carefree, lighthearted, and joyous little girl who would cry at any mention of “napping”. The only thing on my mind was what color to use ne.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reasonandhope/1814595/ Heel by heel,Toe by toe.Black leather shoesSqueaking against a hardwood floor.Shoes scraping trees.Causing wood chips to scatter like tears.This room is but a table,So empty,Yet full of imperious cheers.Taking comfort in gathering Around tables.Roaches.All over the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reasonandhope/1809162/ A soul lost at sea http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reasonandhope/1808359/ All that I can tell you about the state of mind that I'm in, is that it's so peaceful. I can't seem to find any other word to describe it. I pay no attention to any details, however, that's not necessarily the best thing to do. You miss out.  I just know that I'm outside and enjoying the weathe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reasonandhope/1781606/ Running. I try to imagine that it's for fun to keep from passing out and getting us both captured, but I know this is not in any way considered fun. Fear lingers in the air that we take in and out of our lungs. I can smell the month old stench coming off of our clothes. He quickly looks over with di.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reasonandhope/1781601/ After the world is struck with several economic disasters, a domino effect of market crashes causes America to be put centuries back. This modern-era depression changes humanity Forever. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/reasonandhope/1781599/