http://slow.writerscafe.org/WarriorThoughts The original writings of author Alexander Dillon en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776009839 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Processing my Grief One Poem and Life-event at a time. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WarriorThoughts/2802142/ A poem about my mother's suicide. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WarriorThoughts/2797875/ A poem about loss but also belonging. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WarriorThoughts/2794484/ A Paratrooper Poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WarriorThoughts/2792390/ A poem about meditating on life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WarriorThoughts/2790770/ A poem about coming home, fall, homecoming, and nostalgia http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WarriorThoughts/2789106/ Young, brilliant, temerityOf mind, body, and spirit.Nimble feetFlying across miles of open terrain.Strong armsWiry and without limit.Shoulders not yet bentWith the worries of adulthood.Fierce independence drivingBelief in the Power of Me.Now injuries lurkBehind each i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WarriorThoughts/2786771/ A poem about my mother's suicide. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WarriorThoughts/2786066/ On the nature of things. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WarriorThoughts/2095781/ Adulting is hard. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WarriorThoughts/2091317/ The storms of our life are tumultuous, but survivable. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WarriorThoughts/2090635/ It is interesting how forever can become a fraction. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WarriorThoughts/2090262/ KellA precious jewel was lost today.The ocean swept my red ruby awayAnd buried it in the sand.I stand.In the pouring rainBut the searing hotFireIn my chest remains.Our summer was brilliant,Long,Gay.Now I bitterly prepare for a winter without end.My Love is gone.I lack sight.No direction leads home.H.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WarriorThoughts/2088938/ A poem about the paths of life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WarriorThoughts/2075273/ This is a poem about the bond between old friends. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WarriorThoughts/1939103/ I hug your feet snugly,providing comfortand safety from the road,rocks, the water,and mud.With youI am free,alive.We race over every terrain,exploring new places.Nomads.Vagabonds.I am your most selflessservant and friend.Taking every blowdirectedat your tender feet.But todaymy tread is worn.My cushi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WarriorThoughts/1937543/ Who can know lovebut lovers?The intimate danceof their union.Complex, but whole.Seamless.Skin becomes felt.Lips,tender, quivering, instruments of desire. Fiery passionunmatched by any other hunger.Their grasping,tight.As if holding onto life itself.Well,to love is to be alive. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/WarriorThoughts/1937540/