http://slow.writerscafe.org/Hilllard The original writings of author Hillard Sarver en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775977461 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The Wordsmith's Anvil It starts as a tiny emberIn my mind, heart, and soulA single word or simple thoughtSynapses fire furiouslyFanning it like a blacksmith's bellowsSuddenly it is a roaring fireBrain now engulfed in the blazeI have to quench quicklyLest it consumes meI plunge the raw metal int.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hilllard/2074655/ A SunsetShadows grow longerThe silky sun slowly sinksAs the man's eyes dim http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hilllard/2074653/ tSimple FaithI see the children's bicycles carefully parked,they rest under the shade of an old maple tree.Not just any tree but one that is special,for it sits in front of a white village church.It has seen many pass by over the years,young and old enter and exit this gathering place.Every leaf vib.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Hilllard/2074639/