http://slow.writerscafe.org/dreamsaremadeofu The original writings of author goldenscar__ en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776042583 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Those sad days in December were my Xmas cause you have been the light to my darknessand like a dying flower, I fadeI am not as young as I used to benot as smart as you taught me to beI am sorry if I ever fadein front of your eyeswith not excuseI am just not that perfect http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2120516/ sigh http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2116373/ My love crossed the seven seas and kissed the sunmy love, my dear, walked the earth in two daysmy love knows everything but my love for himtoo much love for my love, and nothing is kept for meSo Jupiter and I are alikewe both love the moonbut the moon shine for everyone but usso sad... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2115867/ They said you over-watered the flowers they died and when that wasn’t true they said you didn't guard them so well they died either way the flowers died and it's you to blame so why are you still explaining yourself? and why is it so hard to let go? think my friend think about the flowers and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2115728/ I miss all of you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2115156/ I see you.it is always -always- a pleasureto see youmy heart aches, my flowers witherI still see youand like a fine chinaI am not allowed to touch youMay or SeptemberIt's time to surrender http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2109228/ Two roses bloom in my sister's gardenone for her husband and one for her new born childShe waters the two roses every eveninglike the other day will never riseMy sister got married on a warm afternoonon the 26th of JulyShe danced, she laughed, she criedshe walked away in her white dresslike a mermai.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2101382/ Are you happy?Sad?Comfortable? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2099585/ From the bottom of my heart. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2098514/ The first time wemethe told me aboutyellowand how much hehates yellowhe forbade mefrom wearing yellow and every shadeof yellowMy favorite skirtwas yellowMy lucky sockswere yellowbut I got rid ofyellow... because he's dearI woke up thismorning.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2097157/ Tis the season to be jolly, yet thee eyes make my evenings gloomyYou are a gem, I addedthe city of oceans and starsI beg thee to forsake meForsake me for the sake of GodThe creator. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2096649/ Glimpses are notenough for meI really want tobe your friendI am blindI don’t seeglimpsesI watch longmoviesAnd wholeafternoon cloudsI don’t seeglimpses I like longdresses and never-ending playlists Don’t turn yourback on meI .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2096311/ When the sun kissed the horizon...that momentI realized how bad I want to have thy heart.P.S. you are as beautiful as a sunset. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2095644/ I will make sure that the window is opened every morningand the kitchen is clean from cocoa powderI shall never put the carton of milk in the refrigerator's door againand I will try my best not to love yellow againcould you please be here?The flowers in my garden don't bloom since yesterdayyesterday.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2094734/ I have a daughtershe is tiring meshe has the most beautiful voiceand a very unique sense of romanceMy munchkin is a good bakershe makes good strawberry pies to everyonetill sunriseHer smile is a blissshe drowns me with her sweetnessand I love her so muchI have a daughtershe is tiring meI don't deser.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2093003/ Every morningI wake upI think of life as it startsdeath as it endsthen I go back to sleep and dream about futuremy grandma told me once"dreams are the sugar of life"but I am diabetic! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2088224/ All I needis a clear versionof life http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2082898/ Feelingssoaked in the smell of youth,wrapped in satin,left aside for eternity....Then,put on a boatand sailed alone....To where the wind guides the feelings,I am in. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2080471/ AnnemRemember the mirror you lost? I stole it.I love mirrors and I can't resist it.I am sorry..Your Snow White mirror reads me, annemand how can I resist me?I am ashamed, annemI am ashamed because I am a man and own a mirrorbut I adore your mirrorand I am proud. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2077670/ Sunny day...On a long long wire,she hanged her yellow raincoat to dry;thenit started raining. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2076703/ I sometimesmake a fancy dinnerand play my favorite playlistI dress up wellI put a daffodil on my hairand a natural rougeI be happyother times,I just buy junk foodand have a stomach acheI don't even be http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2076546/ This poem is dedicated to youto the half-talk that you can't sayto the playlist you are ashamed to shareto the person you become when you close your room's doorto the fights you're having in your mindto the world you're ruling in your imaginationto the reality which you're dreaming ofto you curvesto.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2076341/ what am I even talking about? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2076135/ The sun has been buriedwrapped in the scent of earthas my skin bruises,I feel smallIt's winter! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2075623/ I havenothing left to say http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2075516/ I don't feel no painI just want to meet youI want to tell you about my eveningsand my grandma's mirror that makes me prettyI want to talk to youand walk with youall night longI want to look at your eyesand see the world through themI want to meet youbut you're too far awayand I don't have money for .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2075514/ If you wantto be a parentget lostin the thin airof a kid's afternoonembrace theirmisleading chattersmile moreeven if you're grumpyL.O.V.Eis friendlyIf youwant to be a parentmeditatein the tightness of timeswhen a kid criesfor no reasonembrace themL.O.V.Eis contagiousIf you want to be a parentalways .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2074793/ I stole red roses from my old neighbor's gardento make my own lipstickjust to be uniquefor youI drowned deep in the blue dark ocean for three daysto get pearlsand I walked the earth to gather abandonned plumesof sad birdsfor my wedding dressjust to be uniquefor youMy love for you is beyond realyetho.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2074613/ You have a thousand-year lookYou make me feel aliveBeauty speaks through theeSmile to me moreI love you http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2074391/ O' lifeyou never ceases to surprise mehow could you manage to handle the exact same amount of cruelty as goodness?I don't seem to follow you, I never didtoo bad, or too good?O' lifehow could that sweet sweet tree of yoursgive me fruitand break my heart when the leaves falls?I can barely understandO'.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2073617/ The bird in the sky is garding the mistsFeed the bird! their food is cheapThe morning breeze is fresh as loveI love it, mornings are fine.Tea is simmered on fire, I can smell it.Peppermint tea is for springSick tea is for dark winterThyme is meant to wash miserybetter than rainHallelujah!My father t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2073342/ I lie beside the river on a dim afternoon,and I think to myself..Why there are times to stay put,steadily and without wavering?And then times to fade away,Like a sober sunset leaving a bloody twilight But also times to sing hymns and dream?“Parsley, sage, rosemary, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2073159/ At the end of the dayI take awalkinto thewildto drinksunsetI take onesiptwo sipsI open mychestlettingthe fadinglightof the skyheal mywoundsthenI go backhometo drinkteaand sleep foreternity. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2073127/ hello?could you please pickup the phone ?your daughter is vomitingshe has a fever I think she's dyingI can't drive to the hospital my leg is brokenhello again? are you there?I need your helpyour daughter will be having a singing competition tomorrow at 7pmshe wants you to be there for herI want you .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2072716/ this poem is for youfor your smile and your eyesfor your charming voice and ambiguous chatterthis poem is for mefor my hopeless hope,my in-love heartand for my never ending playlist...which reminds me of youthis poem is for usfor yesterday, tomorrow, and what is betweenfor me the sickness, and you t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2072663/ Don't tell themDon't tell themabout the burned sunflower fieldthat I found yesterdayon my way downDon't tell themabout the tragicfuneralof my favoriteteacherDon't tell themThat I tore up mygraduation dress..for no reason. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2071481/ You arehuman. You have feelings. You cry and enjoy watching movies. Flowers don'tlisten to music; they breathe, but they don't watch movies. Buildings don'tenjoy sunsets. I sometimeswish to be a part of the sea; not awater molecule, not a fish, I just want to be a part of its abstr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2071298/ Today was nicetoday..today, betweenalways and forever, was perfectI left my coat onthe chair in the gardenand went for arunfrom wonderlandto the land of OZI ran and ran andran and ranto shape aperfect heart, I ranto get rid of myfears, I rant.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamsaremadeofu/2070759/