http://slow.writerscafe.org/Saffy The original writings of author Saffy en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775496757 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Time to slow things downThe change is fast because you arrived here a long time ago. The world may be moving upwards, sideways, upside down but nothing here is new, you were already here, you visited briefly and moved on through. The last path was always meant to lead to back to this one. I re.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saffy/2846247/ I'm just visiting, if I find the courage to be fully present, perhaps then I might then find a home or allow my wings to open. For now, I am just visiting. I'll let you have just one tiny glimpse of my soul. At first it may seem faint, like a whisp of cotton, as sweet as candy but easy to melt. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saffy/2821974/ Night owl, night owl flying high;with wisdom of both heart and mind.What now of hope, and what of fear?Which path will guide the way?Here on the ground we face great sorrow,our hearts yearn out for love.But what of the future now? What roots us to the ground? Night owl, night o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saffy/2172702/ The waves rise and fall and whilst the floating driftwood reminds me of ships past long ago I float aimlessly.The current carries me through desolate oceans until I find myself lost beyond the borders of hope. The ocean she holds me. As we lie together, waves crashing down upon our bodies, we .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saffy/2172139/ Song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saffy/2110932/ Song/Hymn http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saffy/2109099/ Long country walksQuiet happy thoughtsA cool summers breezeWatching blue tits, in the treesWhat will we do on a quiet afternoon when all this work and worry blows away. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saffy/1956285/ Here we are again,I made your aquantance some time ago, though you could never be bothered to write,You promised me a letter to update me on the impact of my suffering,I'm still waiting,Conscientiously waiting for you to do the right thing,Of course we are in this situation due to your i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saffy/1943350/ The door creaks as I enter,I stand in silence gazing,With each breath she draws, my heart skips a beat.Her eye lids flicker,I watch her fingers curl, towards her palms,With each breath she draws, my heart skips a beat.I hold my breath,Her skin glistens, reflecting the moonlight,W.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saffy/1943346/ Some poems are pretty, painting a picture of the landscape with bright colours, and gentle blooms.Some poems are sensitive, using gentle words and phrases to share sentiments, with likeminded souls.Some poems are symbolic, drawing comparisons with other identities, characters and, concepts... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saffy/1938540/ Like an electric storm, red and blue spot lights strike the sky, painting the landscape with electricity.My skin begins to prickle, tension builds and blood rushes through my veins.The crowds amass, voices chanting and singing, whilst they wait impatiently.A cold breeze tempers the atmosphere,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saffy/1933567/ Just words and happy moments to hold dear. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saffy/1929668/ Feminist resistance over a slice of cake. A short story in prose. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saffy/1929527/ A recipie for emotional wellbeing http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saffy/1929472/ A short poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saffy/1928071/ The wind blows gracefully,The birds fly nimbly,The world keeps turning,Yet in this moment everything stands still.Here I stand,Alone,With my world.The sun sets slowly,The stars shine brightly,The world keeps turning,Yet in this moment everything stands still.Here I stand,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saffy/1927925/ A lesson in self-care http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saffy/1927831/