http://slow.writerscafe.org/dolcejade The original writings of author jade en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776041356 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 thoughts http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dolcejade/2015042/ the sweet simple life of those who feel just enough;as sometimes I feel too much -or most cases I don’t feel at all.I usually lay, numb, blank, staring into spacenot thinking of much at all.but, at the same time thinking of everything.words repeat; spiralling in my mindfor seconds, minutes and.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dolcejade/2009619/ Trapped in the silence of your absenceI'm stuck I an abyss - no matter which way I turn - you aren't there.nothing but a hollow emptiness whichlies at the bottom of my stomach. it was also lifeless. so lifeless.noise meant life, growth and activity.in this abyss there was no life,no moveme.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dolcejade/2009613/ thoughts.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dolcejade/2009607/ With you by the sea. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dolcejade/2009602/ “I love you”It was such a simple phrase this is sure to stick for days,a gentle calling from outside my paranoid midnight haze.a matching set of words joined my stuttering admission,making the emotional submission for once not reek degradation.four words and my dreams became a fantasy la.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dolcejade/2009596/ To whisper sweet nothings would fall into the vein of simplicity,and grasping at a singular moment in your embrace would be a practice in futility.The taste of rain and the scent of ocean air is a stroke in the painting,a human life a speck spent laughing or lamenting.There's never a second to spare.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dolcejade/2009589/ I started to draw the faces of people I saw in my dreams. when I looked but everyone of them were happy - which I don't usually associate the word with myself. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dolcejade/2009429/