http://slow.writerscafe.org/ericlee The original writings of author Eric Lee en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776013907 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Quiet sounds, fail to prevent your untamed mind from constant babble. The choirs of your mind dispute. Belting songs of,opinion, confusing you, yet a little more.Diverse uncertainty, a different kind of soul. You’re strange in this town. A light breeze breaks the ghostly s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ericlee/220308/ When love is kept secret…        A humble heart has sinned.        All honest morals are broken.        Your dreams? Never given a chance.       .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ericlee/220307/ I tell you this tale.The life of a little girl.In sorrow,And in humiliation.An inspiration. Her name. Kari Munchai.Three sisters.One brother. One mother yet no father, to hug.No father to praise her, and watch her. Her beauty and smiles, A harsh .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ericlee/220302/ As the sun rose above the trees,And birds began their songs,We joined with them, and hid our tears,Which we knew would not last for long. You were on your way,To a temporary stay,Where?… I did not care,Cause I knew I wasn’t there. My calendar he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ericlee/220295/ This stormy evening,as, we wait for the train.quietly I sit across from you.In this dark, musty, wooden room,I watch you.I begin to feel sympathy for you, whileI begin to feel your pain.I watch your eyes.Your vision blurred by your past being replayedover and over in your mind.Yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ericlee/220288/ Our hearts are moved by love itself,Eyes blinded by curiosity,Love takes our minds,On winding journeys,Only to end in emptiness.A sort of bondage.Sadness and regret.Love masquerades itself,Innocent, polite, infinite, forever.But often, so hard to admit.Love lies.This kind of lo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ericlee/220284/ If you’ve never ventured into untouched wild,Or sailed among ancient explorers,If you have yet to unveil long-lost treasures,Or bravely flown a plane into war.If you haven’t yet seen earth from the moon,Or traveled with no destination,If you’ve never scored the champion.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ericlee/220279/ I await the day when my dreams will come true,Nevermore will I sit and long for you.Somewhere in time, I’ll call you my own,One being, One heart,While together and alone. I await the day when I hear the phone ring,Only to pick up and hear you sing.A song from your .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ericlee/220277/ Wandering through life’s forest.I stumbled upon the path, to you.Just beyond Doubt River.Over Unworthy Hill.You lay.Entangled in weeds. Crying and terrified. Oak trees, shade you.Crow after crow, join in mocking.Creatures run, scared, and feeling as if you’re too far .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ericlee/220275/ This, a warm summer morning.Birds sing. Squirrels march.A gentle breeze gives dance, to the crippledOr grounded.This, a perfect day. This, a midnight storm.Perfect rhythm.Accents of cymbals and flashing lights.Timing just right, to startle.This, the perfect excitement.&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ericlee/220270/ As we talked among the stars last night,I stumbled for what to say.I could see in your eyes, his painful words,From the other day. Every word you said,Another hole in the heart of mine.I can only imagine,The many holes in your heart, I’d find. I saw right through .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ericlee/220267/