Cecelia | WritersCafe.org http://slow.writerscafe.org/Cecelia%20Gay The original writings of author Cecelia en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776031127 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Life Taste it! or Waste it! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cecelia-Gay/1780272/ Betrayed Confronting Mortality http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cecelia-Gay/778306/ This Wondrous Place! celebration of the never ending cycle http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cecelia-Gay/777846/ From the Deck pondering life and destiny http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cecelia-Gay/773650/ Space giving space to someone you love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cecelia-Gay/755688/ Party Time!! - OUR TROUPS Fourth of July Fireworks http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cecelia-Gay/755685/ The Spirit Door spirit of the forest http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cecelia-Gay/749424/ Man to Man for Father's Day http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cecelia-Gay/749417/ From Across the Room On a lighter note.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cecelia-Gay/748705/ I Weep for the Child Extremely strong and emotional! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cecelia-Gay/748693/ Sometimes Lovers, Sometimes Friends Howmany times will I look across a crowded roomandyou are there?Howmany times will I walk around a cornerandyou are there?Howmany lifetimes will I have to live beforeyouare no longer there?Reasons? Seasons? Beats the hell outta me!Whathave these encounters taught .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cecelia-Gay/748188/ Angel, My Angel of the Corn All earth as one http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cecelia-Gay/746530/ This Mother's Heart A mother's thoughts on war! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cecelia-Gay/746209/ How Can I Tell You? Inthe country meadow now by choice, Unableto resist that purest voice,Theone that sings of a spirit set free,Whobeckons and calls, “come to me”.Howcan I give your mind wings to fly into the breeze, Andto feel the sun and rain that brought me to my knees?To.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cecelia-Gay/743864/ Come Hold Me Close When the heart is heavy, the feet are slow.Comehold me, hold me close,Tellme that you love me, but mean it though.Tellme of the joy of us in the here and now. Comehold me close, make me believe. I don't know how.Loveme for who I am, can you see good in me?Canyou rejo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cecelia-Gay/743852/ Jackson, My Jackson My beloved "Furry" child who fills my heart every day... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cecelia-Gay/743607/ Forever Friends What began in dawning spring, now is winter's night.Come walk a ways with me on my journey to the light.Take my hand; we'll just walk and talk a while.We'll be forever friends, go that extra mile.Lots to share and lots to tell... that I am for sure.I'll tell of hopes and dreams, memories to endure.&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Cecelia-Gay/741966/