http://slow.writerscafe.org/Jpoet1291 The original writings of author -poet- en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776562712 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 InadequacyIf our love rises with the sunThe day must be beautifulIf it sets with the eveningThe day will have meant somethingIf I lay next to you To watch our love dance among the starsThe sun may never rise againFor fear of its inadequacy-Poet- http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jpoet1291/748111/ NonsenseIf everything proverbial was considered nonsense we wouldn't really get anywhere would we? I suppose that is what we get for trying to see with our eyes closed. Still expecting the miraculous. Yet time and time again we are confronted by the norm and the fact of the matter is,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jpoet1291/748030/ Such is lifePerhaps being is but a ruse of humanity Such is life Infinite mystery confined to the limits of mans intellectual shortcomings Such is life A puppet show where we are both the puppet and the master yet neither at all Such is life A constant deluge of could h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jpoet1291/745713/ Waking. Through the open field Heart beating Feet running Racing Chasing Diving Into the deep water Breath fadingLife changing Slipping Fading Escaping Darkness surrounding you completely You're somewhere You're nowhere Here .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jpoet1291/745712/ Poetry.Poetry poetry what have you done to me With complete disregard for prolonging this irony Must I continue to write and rhyme Riddle and ramble Allude to alliteration Like and as a metaphor Or perhaps a simile I can no longer think outside of rhyme scheme or s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jpoet1291/745711/ The beauty of a gentle windIs not found in its breezeOr its gentle cooling touchBut in its silent melody Drifting through the treesBuilding slowly into a swelling chorusIt lifts leaves from branchesThe forest itself becomes aliveSwaying to and fro As the conductor gently commandsWith viole.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jpoet1291/745709/ SheThe silent sirenDraws my attentionWithout a songWithout an imageWithout a voice Begging Purity Purity Purity She calls to my heart by the very breath she breathesHer tongue mutedFrom the lies she would cry out to me Crying  Save meSave meSave me The tr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jpoet1291/745707/ Coffee. Aromatic apparitions Pristinely pronounced percolation Subliminally superb sensationality Coffee commands creativity-Poet- http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jpoet1291/741602/ LiveAnd to the fated future cryPityFor the weary soulsPrayWhatever tomorrows day may bringFightEndure with passion in all you doDreamAnd hold on to the fading hope that there is stillLove,Let come what may andLove,With every breath in life or deathLove,And let our ignorance be put to rest .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jpoet1291/741600/ I am alone. I have been abandoned on a lone table, resting as an island among the flow of humanity surrounds me, the lonely vessel.  I suppose that is no way to start my story, in fact starting from the beginning may prove to be a subject more likely to invoke some form of rational interes.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jpoet1291/741597/ 1  Sitting on a bench in the comfort of my armsThe moonlight softly streams through your hairAs the summer breeze gently warmsAnd blows away all our cares  I look you in the eyes and ask for your handTo join with me in a late night danceYou rise and come close to where I standOur.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Jpoet1291/741590/