http://slow.writerscafe.org/Warzaw The original writings of author Antonio Soler en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775948494 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Inspired by Doctor strangers http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warzaw/2820766/ It is a means to cope with everyday life. I do move on from the negative outcomes of any and all situations but sometimes I can't escape the fiction of what if it had gone my way. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warzaw/2820761/ In the midst of the silence, I have grown to enjoy its tranquility. Lonely as it may seem, I do not feel it's anguish and it also does not control me into a void of depression but to some the lack of social need is considered to be alarming as within the normal grasp of society, I assume. When .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warzaw/2799292/ Please read this while listening to Carla Morrison's disfruto (a song for which this was inspired by)Tonight I drink, and while the thought of you emerges; my demons plague me with worry and doubt. It also pleases me to render thought of you, a midst this silence, amongst these four light blue .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warzaw/2799291/ A poem for someone I know. more possibility to none she will also never know I wrote it if I am not successful at gaining her attention. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warzaw/2780817/ They say a smell can take you back in timeA song can allow you to re-collect the memory of moments passedbut there is something unexplainable that comes to mindwhen it comes to a photo; a stare of every detail to grasp.a stare & vivid visualization of the memory exact & wholee.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warzaw/2761210/ I wrote this poem in remembrance of my mother, who I have not physically seen in such a long, long time. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warzaw/2175396/ How people change. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warzaw/2051535/ I am convinced. Nothing ever remains the same. I am convinced. It is people who show the most change.Once through; yet now over, those November nightmares & days of Exem or rather more of thinner, fading, irrelevan.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warzaw/2046692/ It describes how someone so admire can of a sudden just quit on you. with no knowledge why? they cease to communicate with you. yet they once loved you but clearly love is lost. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warzaw/2005056/ Memories make lives. Deaf to the tone are closed eyeWhat is obvious will always be pushes away for no one decided torecollect the idea of being a memory, second hand nature; but what if it wasnot so? Decay. No matter how they felt.No matter how they feel No matter how th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warzaw/1998491/ With eyes settled and such gaze cravedHands caressed with tender words laidOne deliberation and she become my demiurge.No words nor psychical graspYet she smilesAnd she lingers for a whileNot provoked. But soon I'd have no choice but to render this thoughts into memories of the long agos.Yet for now.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warzaw/1998486/ Dedicated to a woman i once knew http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warzaw/1997721/ What tears can redeem a broken past?What memory can seal a broken lass?what more can be upheld if nothing is the same?when the past is lived as the present, with joy as pain.With love that is water yet anger that is as evaporating heati see now it never sleepscalm are only the stares of hate that pi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warzaw/1997492/ When no longer wanted by a lover, it makes you think. these are my thoughts in words. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warzaw/1995355/ Time & Change. The true constant to whichwe must adapt toChange is not time, but merely a substancethat relies on time.Both invisible nets but clearly casted overall things.All things take time to create & end, andchange along the center ofIts time; therefore making t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warzaw/1995352/ When it is gone; whocan bring it backSomething that was soactive, yet remains in the pastLovers. Where have yougone?Lovers. Are thepleasures now reduced to a yawn?Gun in hand but thegun does not killThe owners who haveforgotten of the thrillsOh my.. How apart they.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warzaw/1995348/ Live the dream my dear friends Stay relevant. Follow the current with no assistance Follow for the hell of it An unknown creature exposed In a concealed cage with those Memories that remind me of what was Soothing hands if only what does It means when eyes stare Y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warzaw/1995347/ In a corner of my mind where thoughts are sequential. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Warzaw/1995345/