http://slow.writerscafe.org/Vermuth The original writings of author Vermuth en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776017767 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Ships at sea, through the stormto formation they conformone breaks off, swept to a clearingwhile the others keep careening"well, I'm safe!" in the lone one's thoughts"all my peers can't still be lost?"for a moment, he waits and ponderswas that chance? no, I'm a man of wonders!"if I managed, the othe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vermuth/2090129/ He didn't tie her up too tightly. He liked seeing her struggle. pretending like she had any chance of getting away. it was always like this, they always clung to the hope that somehow they would get out this. they never did.Damp and moldy air permeated the room, which he did his best to ke.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vermuth/2083542/ Why do you sulk?I have been wronged.That is your interpretation.Things are as I believe them to be.Things are as you wish them to be.I do not wish for strife.Look down to your hands and see the marks of your own doing.This is unfair.Gaze upon your kin and see that you must make peace with that reali.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vermuth/2083406/ BlackBlackBlack In your lung Black has a weightAnd it's more than a ton http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vermuth/2074847/ Reality is as perceivedReality stops as perception doesThe end of the world is the death of perceptionPerception changes as beliefs do, the individual bends realityYou are God http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vermuth/2074845/ A candle with a blindingly bright flameLike I've never seen before When I look at it I'm happyIts heat warms me to the core I try to touch It, I get singedTo try again... I'd be unhinged But as the flame flickers and strugglesI scramble to sustain itWith hands cupped all around itAlmo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vermuth/2070154/ Big day coming upIt keeps on getting closerIt will be be happy timesBut also feels like a bulldozer http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vermuth/2049490/ In the darkness of the nightThe stars shine deep in spaceBut the brightest of them allIs this street lamp in my face http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vermuth/2039262/ I told you that was thatA chapter gone and shutI believed it fully as wellIt felt good, I could tellBut soon they all came backFeelings that my heart crackedMy mind wants it to be I lied, to you and to me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vermuth/2039261/ Life's passing him by They all look through the glassA truly awful showLike watching growing grass What's going on in his mindUnremarkable and boringThey're out there growing up While this kid's in his bed snoring http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vermuth/2039258/ Life feels like a bad jokeWhen's the punchline I wonderA giant disappointment Like lightning without thunder http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vermuth/2039257/ Sometimes you pain my heart But what hurts the most in factIs that you don't seem to be awareOr maybe even care http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vermuth/2039256/ Blurry starsBright moonI close my eyes Crickets singingCool breezeI open my eyesI stare at the moonWe're both hereDo you tooHear the crickets sing? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vermuth/2039253/ A strong and stable bridgeWith just a few supportsTake only one away It all twists and contorts http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vermuth/2039252/ A thought occurred. What to do? Made me restless, had to move Up the hallway - could it be? Down the hallway - possibly...Up and down fearing the worst Until the thought.. became a ghost Sitting back down, scratching my headWhy did I worry? Well, now it's dead. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vermuth/2039251/ Taking a photo, a magical actFrozen in time, a memory intact The river is flowingand you keep on goingFloating along, it's hard to hold strongLook back to your smilesRemember the feelingTry not to forget, only one timethat's all that we get http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vermuth/2039250/ Good morning! A bright smile,eager to start interacting,ready to put on the show. How are you doing?I'm doing well! Doing fine! It's ok! Good! On stage.A painted smile, scared to alienate, scared to seem weak, annoying, desperate. (Notice me! Talk to me! Praise me! Hug me! Love me! Help me!)A force.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vermuth/2039243/