http://slow.writerscafe.org/slyfox_ts The original writings of author T. Wes Smith en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776013776 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I travel, light years I can see when only a step I take, asif from times chains I have been freed, yet such a sense of expediency, withoutdirection, set course, without a heading, ostracized from convention of the meaningof progression.The backdrop of life, set to dim, a thin dark clot.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slyfox_ts/882173/ Pestered, poked and prodded, beaten, broken down to show usthe light, we take the death march in our minds, tested, tried, brought alongfor promise of a new start, a better life, success, outside of life, inside acocoon, this isn’t what is real, readied to sacrifice, to take the deat.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slyfox_ts/843659/ You could tell my heart to dance, and it would add a tune,spell out your name so that it may have it tattooed on itself, you’ve inspiredme, you attached these strings to my heart, do you dare tug, at every moment asI yearn and my eyes begin to flood, to think of you without me, forev.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slyfox_ts/840594/ I feel a lack to describe what it is I have come to knowwith you, these feelings you invoke from me, my soul, you’ve disemboweled allinsecurities, all doubt of our triumph, could this be so easy, I am still in aweof what we have created, God, I am sure is even impressed at .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slyfox_ts/840591/ A change ever so abrupt, do you know what you have done tohim, he’s anxious to the point he feels as though he will erupt, you’ve turnedthis man back into a boy, that feels hope, love and a yearning for the one hewants, the one he loves, do you dare ask him why, he sees the bea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slyfox_ts/840590/ Die a heroic death, or live long enough to become a villain,the shot that rings true to everyone, proving that there is no path, no choiceon which way to go, no one will ever ascend, to the heights of their own halo.Balance it is pretentious, a cloak, misguided actions and thoughts, invoke.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slyfox_ts/840588/ All these people trying to kill you, makes you tiredReluctant to carry on or embrace the stars,All these people so selfish, makes me want to retireWorn down, with a body so heavy But I know what to do; all I need to carry throughIs to pick up my feet, and run straigh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slyfox_ts/840587/ The descending of a humanity, spirituality and prosperitylost In definition, lost in TranslationArguing semantics while old men throw caution and tantrums, Mine, mine, mineHow old must we be, to let this be illustrations of ourdestiny?How can we let this be, misinter.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slyfox_ts/840586/ Fear of finding; winning, sent in spirals spinningYou cannot believe what your words do to me, I fail, fallshort of, explaining the intensityNo way could you imagine, I fail, fall short of, explainingwhat you’ve done to me. Dare I ask what I’ve done to deserv.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slyfox_ts/840585/ a spark of light, but far above in power and in light, togaze upon them, a feeling of the divine, sending chills up my spine, a glimmer,reflective like when a star dies, this is what I see, as I look into your eyes,attempting to Navigate the very depths of your soul, in your eyes, I feel I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slyfox_ts/840583/ Frozen in time, as it passes on, I am singing a song, thatlife, it goes on, meanwhile, mine lost in suspense as I tread the ground we alldread, speaking the words I'd wish to hear deep inside my Head, we all wish tobe swept away, falling into understanding, Love without deviation, hav.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slyfox_ts/840582/ Burning for everlasting, a touch that transcends the rest, Iam in suspense and the possibility’s to be won and lost in this instant, have Ifound the counter weight to my pendulum, my equilibrium, trivia to pass ourtime together to be spent far from one another, the bond of spirits ca.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slyfox_ts/840581/ My comrade, my brother, not only in arms, but by bond, weare saddened, broken with dismay, to see you cast away, up to the echelons ofour heroes, we shed our tears to have lost you to this fight, But we rejoice,for you have ascended to the highest of heights, of this I insist, intonirvan.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slyfox_ts/840449/ Entrenched in my heartache, and seething from your deceit,your wicked words only building me up to fall from my feet, devoured injealousy, shrouded from your secrecy, this time you cannot blame this on me,you’ve punctured my veins, bled them dry, like the vampire, you’ve stolen.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slyfox_ts/839745/ Separation of body, mind finds its own way. Denounced theshuttle, mind the soul that wonders aimlessly. Mind the capsule that is hollow,it breeds belligerence and arrogance. Find the strengths of fission without therelease of energy that ensues. It is that powerful, that insight, it cand.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slyfox_ts/839243/ I need to find my way back, to the life that I belongPlease someone tell me that, it isn’t too late, it isn’t toolate.How can we find our way back, and get a new startPlease someone tell me that, I don’t need this anymore, thatI don’t need this anymore.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slyfox_ts/839238/ Our world, it’s so cold, humanity is an oxymoronDevoted to which ever version of god that serves you bestHow do you pretend that this is just, the way we are livingNo respect, no Honor, carelessness about the legacy we leaveOnly out to feed your own greed, this world has co.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slyfox_ts/839237/ Building up, deep within, anger, uncontrolled, swarms ofheat overcome me.All I want, all I need is synergy amongst us, yet you pushme against that grain.All I want, all I need, peace and love, let me remember howmuch I love life.Like a tot, a child, uncontrollable, throw your f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slyfox_ts/839235/ I worship the ground in which you walk, every body movementspeaks to me, the way that you walk, the roll in your hips as you move, feedingeach lustful desire, but in overdose, is this healthy, these feelings, arhetorical question, because despite the answer, I will continue to investthes.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slyfox_ts/839231/ I feel hopeless, unspiritual, like every step I take isblaspheming, how can this be, things have gone so wrong, does my heart overrulethe actions I take, how is the perspective swayed, deliver me my own personalsavior, so that I may know the path to take, divided by what’s right and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slyfox_ts/839125/ Deep within, consumed by all these thoughts that bind us tosomething, caught in between what Is perceived as right and wrong, yet not soeasy to define, my aching heart yearns to separate itself from its host, theconstant struggle with my angels and demons, unable to find the source ofcon.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slyfox_ts/838893/ Do I have the ability, to articulate to you, the feeling ofbeing, and the loss that ensuesCan I express forfeiture of life, to a tainted cause, to anendless war, it will never be what we thought it wasI cannot create righteousness, the more damage we do themore motivated they becom.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slyfox_ts/838877/ Skin is scorched, but she is made of ice, I’m drawn to her,every look, every move intertwined with seduction, intended or not, I cannotescape it, her essence her touch, brings out the me I love, oozing withconfidence, it’s contagious, her laugh, her smile, can she find her coun.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slyfox_ts/838481/ hmmm... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/slyfox_ts/838458/