http://slow.writerscafe.org/MCBlodeuwedd The original writings of author MC Blodeuwedd en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776023805 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Circa 2004 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MCBlodeuwedd/1564025/ truly a rant and not a poem, circa 2004 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MCBlodeuwedd/1564022/ A reflection poem, using objects to describe who we are http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MCBlodeuwedd/689720/ an assignment from a writing class: "tell me your favorite season by having me experience it in a descriptive paragraph" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MCBlodeuwedd/689714/ At work one day I decided to write my observations of a tiny spider in my cubicle. I ramble a bit. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MCBlodeuwedd/686829/ I had a conversation with the wind today. It's been way too long since I've felt this way:in touch with nature again, the intimacy.This is what the wind told me,"spring is here but Winter is not ready to go.She will linger on with one more snow."And so I asked, "Will the storm be fast or slow?"He sp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MCBlodeuwedd/686826/ Really not a poem, more of a rant. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MCBlodeuwedd/680588/ Oh my inconsistent mind and fickle heart,how you tear my own soul apart.Not knowing quite what I desire,my heart's passion is but a dim fire.One path be steady and true, despite there being hardship and rue.The other is ever changing and freebut in a way that is not kindly seen.And yet a third choic.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MCBlodeuwedd/678993/ Mirrors- Do they tell truth or lies?Look Past the face of imperfections and look deep into your eyes.You can see the evil star glow and the innocent tear glisten.Put your hand on your heart now.Feel it, and listen.The love it holds or pain it carries,What you fondly remember or try to bury.And throu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MCBlodeuwedd/676259/ Distraught takes me hereTo my creative flowLove did oncebut only pain, now, does it bareHope is gonebut is it always?What lies ahead?Does anyone know?Options abundantand so I liveThough I wish to diebecause time will come againwhen love will be goodBut will it lastOr fade as alwaysPuni.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MCBlodeuwedd/676241/ LoveLike chainsen-captures meto make meslave Hatelike firemotivates meand makes mefight Emptinesslike voidhandicaps meto give merest Crueltylike deathturns of emotionsto make meBitch Kindnesslike rainhinders meto make meGoneAnd soWhere do I turnWhat do I bec.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MCBlodeuwedd/676240/ To kill love or be loved by kill or be killed by love or to love killTO kill MY love or kill my lover or kill all love both in and out?Or sit and be enslaved as always?Or Do SOMETHING?YES, SOEMTHING!But what?But what?Always the question.Seldom an answer. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MCBlodeuwedd/676239/ Strength for all but thisSlave to AphroditeLove's little museSirens have called to meAnd Ive been capturedOnce did I give callNow I only respondSlave am I Caught forever in love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MCBlodeuwedd/676238/ Ay, my heart pain is forever throbbing’ Though healing has come every so often But so far none hath yet to succeed  Though some have come close to thy deed   Happiness in love hath come and gone And this path continues on still strong Will thyne pain .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MCBlodeuwedd/676237/ Sitting with a sword across my arms in a damp dark basement on a stormy night I wrote what came to mind. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MCBlodeuwedd/676234/ Sleep beckonsthough it is not sleepit is more that of the likes of Eternal SleepMy head poundsdue to my own stupidityattempts to pass out to pass timeMy body throbsresponding to the return of the blood flowwhere for a few moments there was a lack thereofBeside these physical portrayalsmy entity is c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MCBlodeuwedd/676233/ Disjointed. Definitely. but all the more accurate to how I felt. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MCBlodeuwedd/676231/ for a son lost in death to disease and for the husband when our marriage was fading http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MCBlodeuwedd/676230/ A REAL life Romance that has been published via blurb.com. For my love, Robin. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MCBlodeuwedd/676228/