http://slow.writerscafe.org/crystalblue714 The original writings of author CrystalBluePersuasion en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776004981 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Your words are but your own your intentions aren’t what feels like homebut they are all I’ve known say those things that cut then I will recoil and bleed and bite and claw but oh it’s youYou are then the one without fault it’s your victim your pain your blame .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/2862660/ So afraid to make it right when your venom fills my veins with fright the game is played with great precisionthe noose has been pulled tight now the decision is in my own handsto free myself of this frighthere it goes again I loosen the grip and win back my life http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/2862659/ an ode to Animal http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/2174942/ Dedicated to the brave souls lost on the Challenger space shuttle http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/2104198/ ~The Divine Dance~Sex is a unique language spoken between partners that communicates deep unspeakable truths. It's the coming together of energies in physical and psychological ecstasy to bring about fulfillment, enjoyment, and satisfaction....even new life.This powerful phenomenon of pleasure and p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/1896386/ Head in the pillowI scream your nameDesperate grasp for mercyIn the deep corners of the nightI beg, I pleadI wonder if you still feel itIf you long for my scent You always spoke to meOf the taste of meYou couldn't get enough Passion devoured us as we swam in itClung to each.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/1895979/ Inspired by a magical scene outside my window...that of a fairy tale. First time snow fell before my eyes in over two decades. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/1721849/ written in the spring of 2010, an account of how the magic of some of the oldest mountains in the world really grabbed hold'a my soul http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/1322170/ inspired by the hit television series, Breaking Bad http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/1303878/ I was inspired to write this after the L.A. riots in 92 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/1271108/ One sweet dayour spirits will recognize one anotherand smile and embrace in the one special and certain way souls without bodies doone sweet daywhen we are back to carbon and stardust we'll hop from star to star togetherlike hopscotch in the schoolyardwe'll jump from planet to planetin our.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/1148748/ theres a lot of sweetnessa whole lotta sweetness on the riserise up, rise up, a new sunrisea brand new reason to open your eyessurprise!its a whole lotta kindness and sunshineshinin down on mea myriad of brightness that i'd not seenin a whileoh man, its makin me smilegimme your sweetness, sweetnessl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/1089390/ I wrote this when I first fell in love with my favorite band of all time. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/1057814/ well today started out like any other daygot outta bed the ole usual way jumped in the baththrew on some threads into my caronto the show well the band began to playand the booze began to flowbefore i knew it, i was up on mah toes shakin my hipsand stompin my feetjust about the t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/1057812/ Has your heart ever broken so much that your chest actually hurts?Have you ever felt pain and sorrow so deeply that when you looked around, you saw nothing and felt completely numb?...the pain is so deep inside that nothing can comfort it?Have you ever felt someone elses pain so real and so true tha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/1029002/ I wrote this in honor of a dear friend who took his own life in February of 1994 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/1016232/ this is ittoday is the dayif not now, when?this is awarenessevery moment is a blessingevery breath is a giftpain is a lessonstrife is a journeyto joyto appreciationbe grateful for this roadfor it has made us who we arebe thankful for this existencefor not all have been able to have ittake the chance.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/1015427/ written for a precious Uncle who has blessed all of our lives in a huge way http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/992683/ when you're real hungover, spun, can't sleep and don't make a lick-a sense http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/829973/ Your face floats and flutters through my minds eyes like a butterflyThoughts of your smile shine a beacon upon me as I tread even the roughest of seasThe sound of your laughter blankets and comforts my heart as a cashmere on the coldest of winter days http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/823424/ Papa, I'm your puppetI'm your puppet, PapaYou're the puppet masterTug this string and I'll blame herPull this one and she will be hatedJust like you saidShe's no goodPapa I'm your dummyI'm your dummy, PapaYou're the ventriloquistTug this pulley and my mouth will moveSpeaking of her wrong doingsThrow.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/823380/ in support of the OCCUPY movement http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/813784/ Sitting here once again cryin it out.Mourning the losses,counting the costs.Stuck in the past,yet finding the future in your eyes.Stinging my mind.Chills up my spine.Is it time to find?Time to shed the old skin?This time I might try...to not tear it down,find the fault.Pick, prod and poke.If it look.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/778939/ My mind is reelin'off the ceilingCant stop thinkin''bout what might have beenNever thought I'd be thinkin''bout what could beWhat could still be after all this timeThought I'd lost you for goodNot sure if I should...let you in againwhat if I lose you again?I must see you soon.Playing it over and ove.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/752871/ this is the condensed version of the original story...it was a very long, hot, passionate night http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/736318/ sick of hearing everything will be just fineeverything will be alrightwaited so longthey talk all the timebut right when I'm ready to turn it in, hang it upthe music reminds meof the bigger picture, the strength withinthe tones, tempos and melodies hit me so hardI start to weepit reminds me there's .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/736303/ It's 1:53 am here in the hospital.Code Blue's announced three times.Someone's fighting for their life just down the hallIt's 6:28 pm here on my front porch.Cruiser arrives a few doors down.Someone's fighting for their love just down the streetAround the way, around the corner...it's a beautiful life.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/736299/ the words you saidshe burned emthe hurt I felthas turned nowthe pain in my heartsuppressed for a spellthe restrain I displayedrelearned quite wellscar me, lie to meearn your keep while I turn and weepthis time, like those beforeis feeling like evening the scorelike an open soreburn it once morefeel .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/736294/ I remember it was Novemberthe last time my lips touched your fleshWe met yet again and you brought me to my kneesCeiling peeled backwalls crumbled to the groundA stroll through the profoundyou led as I followed into the stars and vast universeRealizing how minuscule my existenceYet so loved, cherish.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/736288/ spit out the changegimme whats mine I don't have the time for the crimeor the cryinquit trying to run some gamelet me explainsee- I'm to blameall this pointing and clickinghas got me sickI'm ready to run throughthe streets with heart in handand mind in tow so just go slowI'm so not ready for a hand .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/736174/ We all have our own brand of painThe names are different, but the feelings the same.Daddy left me, wife cheated on me,Mom disowned me cuz I'm gay.But how do we deal? By raising hell? Breeding destruction and hate?Or making a change? Breaking the cycle, finding some new wayto open our eyes.Therein li.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/736170/ The letter you never sentthe call you never madethe thought you didn't voiceanger, regret-- but you had a choicesilence was the path you chosemarked by stones you've thrownof ill reproach and bridges already burnedits likely later than soonerbut someday you'll learn© 2010 Crystalbluepersuasion http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/736169/ Lack of resolutionfeelings of seclusionRiding a wave of premiseHoping for, needing fulfillmentDying to relinquish contentmentShowing no signs of improvementSlipping...then sliding back into it© 2008 Crystalbluepersuasion http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/736168/ Trapped away in your cocoonsooner or later- you knew I'd make a moveShackled by you alone, contained in your own doomThere's a side you need to see- escape now, just you and meI'll show you- come, take my handit's time to begin again. © 2008 Crystalbluepersuasion http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/736164/ it cuts so deep,no words to explaintwisting from within,driving my painlike a sonic boom-its power, intense and shockingtrap me, taint me,scar me inside-wounds invisibleto the naked eyethe agony hidesthe real me at timesi'm here, deep insidelonging to get throughthe dreck that hidesyes it hides the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/736077/ Soulless, blameless, bottomless pitthere's no limit to the meditated line of s**t you'll spitEat it up, swallow it down, and rot in itfor its your deteriorated, fermented and tainted lies that you permitSo keep them, cherish them, become them as they become you.At one with your filth is all you ever.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/736071/ So tiredYet still inspiredGot fired from my lifeOn hold, wait one minute moreNot gonna swim past this dock no moreTime to come ashoreStep up to the plateBegin with the proverbial clean slateStill able- still rockin and rollinJust need a boost for this motor to get goingNeed a revamped, recharged jol.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/736070/ Stretch your conception,steal back your youth. Your life means more thansome obscure fluke. You're here for a reason,you came for a cause. So savor every season,with no fear to live large. Seize now every momentthat breezes your way. Your .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/736067/ Just this morning, making myself a bite.Thought of your laugh.Had to stop for a cry.Just the other day, driving on by.Saw a funny sign.Had to stop and sigh.How do I tell myself you're gone?And when will I know what really goes on...When we're gone?Maybe I don't want to see.Lately I think I may beHap.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/736066/ Always challenge conformity and authority.March to the other drum, go against gravity. Question the man and his motives at all times. Don't allow the constant draining of your brain. Are you a robot? Or do you have a soul? Talk about the hypocrisy, calamity, and contradicting contradictions of the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/736064/ she floats and she flies through the seas and the skies taking heed all the while to the glaring eyes that reveal the fire inside burning with envy they steal her sunshine but all the while, the glaring eyes confirm her convictions of her fire inside she presses on, she overcom.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/crystalblue714/736063/