http://slow.writerscafe.org/Suns The original writings of author Dreamer en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776172986 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I can’t stopThe door's wide open but I'm still on the floorI can’t stop staring… staring at the four Posts that form the portal he’s been plotting to use.It’s been forbidden territory but he’s playing dirty Immobility in the physical,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Suns/1336047/ Resonating mistakes in the darkness of regret. Imprints lingering as the journey progresses,Glowing red for sightless voyagers  UrgencyPushing passed preconceived notionsHeads that were tilted up, gazing at clear skies withclouded ideas Now searching through the ni.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Suns/1261698/ The razorIt’s at my skin   Flesh on blade Sinking in  There is no lifeFlowing outThere is just my silence  Shouting out The razor blade Is at my skinMy hands are trembling It must sink in Blind to the past pai.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Suns/1140299/ I have dreamedMore than I would allow myself to recall Thinking of a time when my inner demons would be goneEstimating my worth Have I been born as livestock on this earthThese are the thoughts that just wouldn't go awayOr.. do I fade awayDistant fairy tale, hoping to be brought .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Suns/1135733/ The continuation/ follow up of "Let Summer Last" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Suns/1123806/ So many thoughtsWords are a never ending flow Of passion running through my mindUrging to burst out The page remains white You take my opennessAs a shallow pond- Gasping for breath because of underestimation So I will wade alone, writing letters .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Suns/1060856/ How much have I been lying Words a curse from birthCommunicate, when I feel like dyingBe hopeful with no hope I'd keep my mouth from workingCowardice the game I playSince Im afraid of the risk of losingMy heart runs away from day Grind those teethBreathe in slowlyDeny your most humanistic .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Suns/997255/ The battle is never easy... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Suns/843590/ My first Haiku http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Suns/833808/ Winter was coldAnd came in the mids of sunshine.Caught us with our pants down- Bathing in a stream of blissIt hardened so quick Winter was coldTurned my open field, with red rosesBarren and white.Washing the blue from the sky,Onto us. It was the coldest days.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Suns/831684/ Once upon a timeI killed a mouse,He climbed up my clock,It woke me up (Hicker-Dicker-ry) Once upon a time Prince Charming found my slipperSpent an entire night with me but...only recognized my shoe?I guess now I know...Princes' have fetishes to... Sleeping beautyWha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Suns/829799/ She cries this in my ear..."His touch- shoulder to shoulder-His scent- affects me- starry eyed,My desire is to connect I need him toPlug in,          Plug in operator." A voice so free because it is traped in emotions. Wishing I could.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Suns/829264/ Heart pure as gold(Cliches make my soul sick)Look though the glass window,Discounting the stain.Hold your perception of me At the peek,Rocking precariouslyDestined to fall Lest I maintain this stray jacket (arms unsettled)First chances- bless untarnished views.Seco.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Suns/811631/ One dayI walked by a flower garden,A kaleidoscope of butterflies arose.Red mixed with yellow,Some were golden, some were blue. Gay feelings, for a while, had been strange to feel,And then I saw a caterpillar on a tree.The day it all became clear to me. Even butterflies .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Suns/787763/ For a competition where u have to use three words to describe the sun rise http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Suns/783663/ to my friend derry. Yellow roses, a symbol of friendship http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Suns/780703/ Have a heart babeJust don't have two.Preferably, you'll have mine.I've wraped it up for you.Just saving some time. Have a heart babe,Don't put me through this.Not after I reached for the apple and thought I missed.Not after I came out of the darkness, coming into light.Not a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Suns/776557/ Sometimes the word 'Good'bye is so very inappropriate in the situation http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Suns/775347/ Her fragile spine is resting against a wooden post, one material connected inside out.Her narrow face is an empty expression of emotions.Her chest rises and fallsTimelySlowlyDeeply.Twilight is making an introduction as the sky has replaced its nightgown with a silvery morning dress.&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Suns/774289/ style inspired by a local caribbean poet, Olive Senior http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Suns/774244/ Hand me that wrenchI'm going to close this pipe up.God knows I've had enough of you! Give me that towelI'm going to dry this mess up.Stand thereDon't let me see you move. You don't think!You don't consider!You just dive crazily out of impluse. Then when you'r.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Suns/768155/ RIP hayden! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Suns/764664/ The more time passes on,The less faith I have in you... The more time I gaze at nothing,The less I believe what you've ever said is true...  STOP TESTING ME!  You say absence makes the heart grow fonder.Well absence will make this heart go away.I'm ti.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Suns/764187/ I was inspired by some poets on this site to try writing a short poem but still getting the point across... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Suns/758088/ Pretty clownsFlash bright smiles at the worldLife is a CircusWe're all in the show. Silence clownsFrown beneath a smileMake sure the world doesn't see it,Quick!!!Help them paint on their desguise! One clown corrects the wild eyed children for tugging at his clothes... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Suns/756309/ I'M WONDERING IF PEOPLE ACTUALLY GOT WHAT I MEANT FOR THEM TO GET FROM THIS POEM... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Suns/755573/