http://slow.writerscafe.org/Zzwrite The original writings of author Zz en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775387467 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Fragile,Empty,Useless,or maybe an opportunity to be filled with something.A hot coffee perhaps infused with deep thoughts and morning gazes.The sun surfaced,The dawn faded,All while looking forward on the days ahead. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zzwrite/2479209/ The heavens bestowed us the gift of art and perhaps the opportunity to look up.When emotions are heavy, the heaven relates as the sky turned gray.The rain fell when my face frowned,The thunder claps when my anger aroused,The wind blew and came to rushing,My heart went still,the sky was calming.Cloud.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zzwrite/2479208/ The art we perceive with our own eyes reflects the heart withinand permanently dyed.For one relates to what the soul craves,and nature fulfilled its purpose by extending its grace. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zzwrite/2479207/ The poem flowed in naturally as I was writing it. Maybe because it was tethered to a memory... a person. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zzwrite/2479206/ Love is seeing the skies painted with brighter colors filling the clouds with a dramatic scenery as the sun sets its course leaving a trace of its beauty and majesty as if reminding us the art of endings. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zzwrite/2479205/ I really want to write so much about loneliness and this is by far my current understanding of it, or maybe, this is my best expression of it at the moment... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zzwrite/2479203/ The only poem from my notes that, up to this day, still hits me hard. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zzwrite/2479104/ The shape of your eyes synchronized with your lips as it arcs all the way to your ears.An epitome of beauty laid bare the moment you shared it to everyone,Radiating every dark corner of every broken heart all around you.It was something that I longed, adored, and admired everyday.If one were to ask .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zzwrite/2479103/ The crescendo of your embrace as it gradually fades to comfort,A final requiem lasted for a few seconds but years to be remembered.I wish I could hold you longer.I wished I could've held you more.And as I came back to my senses,I was left in discord. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zzwrite/2479102/ A withering flower.A rotten corpse.A brokenhearted man.All of these things have one thing in common:Life cannot withstand.The heaviness of my fist disguised as weak punches,While the gaping hole inside my chest gradually increases.Oh how my soul fled my mortal and lifeless body.Abandoned by hope.Aba.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zzwrite/2479101/ Writing a poem about friendship was surprisingly challenging, took me a bit of hours too.. Got an inspiration from a few poets and I personally like the one I made. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zzwrite/2479099/ Life is ultimately not about I, but we.To find purpose not for the sake of me, but us.To ask questions like "What's the meaning of life?"To be the messiah of the broken, the outcast, the condemned, and to one's self.To try.To communicate.To understand.Because we are neither this body nor this mind, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zzwrite/2479097/ I've always wanted to write a poem in a form of haiku. I discovered this form of writing on reddit and I was amazed by its simplicity but never really had the chance to write it, and here it is... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zzwrite/2479096/