http://slow.writerscafe.org/aimless_wanderer The original writings of author aimless_wanderer en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776339523 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 always seen but never noticed,one-thousand differences but always seen the sameas all the others who lie dormantstill, unmoving to nature’s bellowing chimeswhich ring and ding to a force unseento the naked eye, but yet, wrapped by a fieldI am constrained to the dirt, earth which gr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aimless_wanderer/820279/ Looking outside a Universe through a Frosty panethe moon rises, falls, waxes, and wainsabove all of you, who meticulously trainto exceed all your peers no matter the cost and to do what ever it takes to gainprestige in the murky waters that all people must walk throughfor life doesn’t show its.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aimless_wanderer/807649/ be different! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aimless_wanderer/806016/ read contrast from two worlds pt.1 before this one http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aimless_wanderer/805441/ Read this with a contrast from two worlds pt.2 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aimless_wanderer/805429/ where did the time go?when did her words sink they're final blow?how could i have sunken so low?what did i do to plug our flow?who am i to extinguish your glow?there was never enough timei may have made all of my words rhymefor you, but there's no way to explain my crimefor that i'm the le.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aimless_wanderer/802292/ "Its a little Brr Brr Chill Chill"exclaimed the man with the super strong willhe used to reside in a real cold place untilthe senate passed a brand new billIt stated that we will wage war against all other racesto travel to new and exotic placesto maximize our defenses and build new basesa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aimless_wanderer/802260/ The train's horn blares as it reaches near the distant townawoken under the sun's beating glare the vagabond frownsat the baby blue sky, and the deep brown ground.His life is simple, works in unemployment with no job and no one to houndonly the sweet magical melody of the grinding wheels sound.never.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aimless_wanderer/802187/ Gazing about onto the seayou remember a time how you came to bedays filled with hopscotch and that little boy you named pee-weeand how he was there when you scraped your kneeand he always followed you from day to night until you couldn't seebut you were blind to how he feltall of your simple words w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aimless_wanderer/801394/ The heavy winds force our worn out bodies to pull overToo much, we couldn’t fight, and at last we’re wind bound.It was a sandy cove, trees blocking the fierce winds, and a cloudless sky.To others it was paradise, but to us it was a waste.Near-unconscious bodies scatters the sandy dune.So.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aimless_wanderer/800472/ Nothing hurts more than being left out,sitting alone to cry and to pout.Trickle of fear fills his mind with doubt,for he does not know what is going about.Last to be picked in a game of ball,forced to sit against the school's brick wall.Tears streaming as he reaches to call,all in vain for his mind .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aimless_wanderer/798302/ When looking upon the face of man,his expression tells from where he ran.He looks as he were cooked in a pan,for his skin carries a deep, dark tan.Questions asked, but he were not a fan,for he spoke as if his words were ban.Freedom comes at a large hefty price,leaving no more than a bowl of rice,eve.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aimless_wanderer/798296/ To become a hero you must have powers,in order save in the trials by hours,and maybe save the princess in many a towers.High morales is the heroes code.Being good carries a heavy load,for he must hold true on this long strenuous road.So is a heroes rise from a spider's bite,or a fatal wound from a g.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aimless_wanderer/797657/ As if playing hide and seek,you must turn up every stone,and look behind every tree,for that nature patiently waits.Ask around and even take a break for many a week,for that the sun has never shoneon the men who weep to be free,for that they await Nature's sweet voice to placate.So trudge the forest.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aimless_wanderer/797515/ The scent of fresh pine,echoes of the raging river off the cliff's panoramic walls,the eagles craw from far above,tiny tweets from the chirp-chirp bird,a light breeze rustles the tiniest leaves,and the soft hum from the mosquito's wing.Nature comes in many sounds and colors,not all are easily s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aimless_wanderer/797513/ I can't go on fills my mind as I enter the twelfth hour of fourteen.forty kilometers on a canoe treadmill drives me to insanity,taunted by the obsessive loon who can leave at any moment.Time slows like molasses running down a tube.The day will never end, and the paddle will never stop.whats wor.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aimless_wanderer/797505/ The muddy trail cakes your entire body.From head to toe grime covers all,leaving less than a trace of cleanliness.Easy the rough trail is not, to succeed though,all energy must be removed from the soul.Challenging the quest may be,but with heart you can persevere.The trail climbs up, swerves right, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aimless_wanderer/797500/ What could be more free than the life of a cloud?to float endlessly through the open skies.buoyantly floating in every way,while watching ants scurry through their busy days.Building up through vapor and heat,becoming the biggest, baddest, and loudest of them all.Only to unload all your contents, sh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aimless_wanderer/797497/ The heat was beating on his back.He thought himself King, not a jack.He is strong, but courage he lacks.hopeful for he won't leave within a sack.The climb was strenuous, really really hard.Danger crept, forever on guard.He were not the sword from the card,but rather farmed pig turned to lard.He push.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aimless_wanderer/797494/ Bone chilling snow drifts through the soul,freezing to pieces leaving a gaping hole.Heating hands on the radiating coal,the frigid winds are taking their toll.Water to ice, clear as glass.Receding blood, he loses mass.Lying, unmoving all animals pass,even the slow-moving obnoxious bass.Dying un.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aimless_wanderer/797490/