http://slow.writerscafe.org/Tobes The original writings of author Tobes en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775984122 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Seeing past tomorrowfor all the stars in my eyesis like reflecting my convictionfor all the world to seeIf I'd throw my glancein another directionthe momentum would shiftthe foundation of nationsI've been a beautiful ideamany times over It's odds against a one-ten splitto.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tobes/1999730/ Eons in lifelie between each measured waitas you weigh me to the ouncefor worth, or whatever elsemay be crucial at the momentProdigal childof an only begotten sonpouring family fortunes into wells, wishingonly to be the sun of your dawns--even unfurling light into starry nights.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tobes/1999729/ This meager language andpitiful syntaxnever begin to measurethe weight of this absolutewithevery cliché:waves, wings, wind, wishesfalling metaphorically shortwith failure to conveythe all-consuming natureof being all-in...opening up, giving away,placing all bets--wit.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tobes/1999727/ My cipher http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tobes/1999726/ My riff on me and we http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tobes/1999723/ Mingling with the muse http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tobes/1999717/