http://slow.writerscafe.org/RylieGrace The original writings of author Rylie Grace Vittwin en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776022548 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Cue. Response. Reward. Think about these words. Ok. Now picture yourself. You wake up, determined to change all of your bad habits. Whether it's procrastinating, being late, not eating, or even just biting your fingernails. You’re going to fix it. Except, then the day starts and you find yours.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RylieGrace/2903910/ In golden hues, the autumn leaves descend,Whispering tales, a story to bestow.A symphony of rust, the trees do bend,As breezes dance, their secrets softly flow.The air, a canvas painted by the bold,Each leaf a stroke, a fleeting, graceful flight.The amber, scarlet, ochre, and the gold,Create a monta.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RylieGrace/2903908/ The Key to Success http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RylieGrace/2903906/ I want to slam my poem.Speak it out loud and show it to the worldBut I have to make itFlow first.I am sick of all the rhyming and syllable countingTrying to make a pattern out of something that's not.I am sick of cutting out words and editing them until the meaning is gone.I want to say what I .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RylieGrace/2903900/ Life is fleeting,as fleeting as shining, shooting stars soaring through the sky.A mysterywhere time marchesand kryptonite has left you high and dry.Life is too short,all the false truthsand sweet sorrowsweigh the world as we try.To satisfyour debates, smoothour mistakes, and stum.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RylieGrace/2903898/ Admire the fresh starts in your life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RylieGrace/2903708/ when i say i am lonely,sometimes people will protest,“oh no, that can't be!you have friends and family.Always.”but being lonely isn't the same as having no one.and being lonelyisn't the same as being Alone.i think of the sun and how,although it’s at the center,it seems so.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RylieGrace/2903706/ Black and whiteis all I see,But you look prettygray to me.Stop and gois all you do,But you still have a yellow hue.Cruel kindness, what should I think?Confusion brings me to the brink,How can Iknow what you mean?When all i see isin betweens.But so I shall try,to put into words,the thi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RylieGrace/2903693/