http://slow.writerscafe.org/meerieme_ej The original writings of author Meerie_EJ en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776022646 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Pounding, echos, nightmares in the deep. All around, everywhere thought to be a safer place than here.  Nowhere is safe enough. Footsteps on broken leaves and dry sticks. Out of place, still for time and place. “Why in this way?” Calling out with fear. &ldquo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meerieme_ej/2045312/ Learning to love time http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meerieme_ej/2025731/ one of my more...interesting ideas... at least I think so... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meerieme_ej/2022663/ Reaching, fading, fallingI feel a strange sort of callingAs if we all with one voice sing And in our voice, all echo’s ring Is this truly living? To live each day as if reaching, fading, falling? In the end it is my callingto you, I think, to always sing.&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meerieme_ej/2022302/ old wisdom http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meerieme_ej/2022082/ Since all my poems are about love lol here’s one that’s not. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meerieme_ej/2019856/ Dark heart, would I could depart. Oh, for dread. Your wicked lines strike fear in me. I beg release. Regress, oh, deep dark heart. If only you could see How my wearying soul, loses ground against thee, But, there I see, My love who loves me, sure and strong.&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meerieme_ej/2019853/ Heartless! Heartless!Ever does she cry, Who knows what wings will lift her off to fly?The cause was things,She had to bear.With peace upon the wind, Better shall she fare. And in the end, leave behind the past. For pain to recede and never to last, She must .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meerieme_ej/2012426/ This is a short story I intended to illustrate...I don't know if that will happen or when it will, but I hope you like it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meerieme_ej/2012311/ So many wonderful stars light the night sky. Countless to be see with a naked eye. They speckle the expanse of the deep black, shining forth with enchanting light. A friend to the moon and a weary traveler. Companions to planets and young children who gaze at them in awe. But look, one star winks ou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meerieme_ej/2012072/ You wonder why I look away? My four reasons I will say.  My heart is touched.  First is thought to be an excuse, I am overcome with things of no use. In life, a great treasure, to love and be loved. My hope rests.  Second begins with warmth,a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/meerieme_ej/2012067/