http://slow.writerscafe.org/breewriteswords The original writings of author Brianna Woodward en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776048233 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 It was a giant splash of color in a world of gray...just like she was. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/breewriteswords/955261/ When she was with him it was like rainfall;a time when the world seemed to stop, a time when she felt beautiful. He was thunder; loud and threatening at first glance,but comforting in a way no one understands. She guessed she was lightening;lighting up the world only in f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/breewriteswords/951653/ I wonder if the bluebird,knows just how brilliant he is. To see his painted blue breastthe color of the midday sky,to dream of heavens and starsthat can finally be reached. I wonder if he knows that a breath of excitement escapes at his sight,that hushed whis.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/breewriteswords/950182/ Better to have loved and lost, then never to have loved at all. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/breewriteswords/949241/ Sometimes I feel as if I belong in a novel and not reality. The feel of pages between my fingers almost makes me believethat the characters within are reaching out to me, holding my hand as we travel head on through life. Because people, people can let you down;be somewhere els.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/breewriteswords/946644/ A perfect paradise, just you and I. All is quiet, except your eyes. They sing of life and love and us;they paint a picture of what’s to come:of stolen kisses, of surprise hugs, of wiped away tears and forgotten wars,of you and I, but mostly love. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/breewriteswords/946626/ All quiet in the night, Sneaking away past goodnights. See his glowing eyes a bright.For love, for love, for love… Night’s shadows closing in,Searching for my heart akin. See his sweetly softly grin.For love, for love, for love...  Empty.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/breewriteswords/900231/ Whispers pass between the trees, secrets only nature sees. And maybe all our questions, can be answered by the leaves, the grass, the petals, the fronds in the breeze.Maybe all the answers we need,are hidden in the lives of trees.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/breewriteswords/891366/ Crowded hallways, Loud rooms.People talking,Love blooms.Quiet smiles,Sweet laughs,All unnoticed,All surpassed. Small and fragile,Eyes with sheen,Always looked at,Never seen.  In the backdrop,Always last.Stands the girl, That’s ma.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/breewriteswords/886749/