http://slow.writerscafe.org/Elementi The original writings of author Chelsea Marie en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776060953 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Ere the sun rises in the east,Dawn brings with it.The gentle call of spring.Long lost are the memories of frost.Spread your wings, o’ child of earth.Don your plumage of light,Not of wax,Not of glass.Force the heavens into envy.The sun shall not melt your feathers.When all magic seems to cease,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1774929/ Ere the sun rises in the east,Dawn brings with itThe gentle call of spring.Long lost are the memories of frost.Spread your wings, o’ child of earth.Don your plumage of light,Not of wax,Not of glass.Force the heavens into envy.The sun shall not melt your feathers.When all magic seems to cease,W.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1723975/ The world is covered in darkness,An essence of a subtle windCarries a truth upon its journey.But there can be no truthWithout a lie,No gain without sacrifice,No strength without struggle,And no light without darkness.Dark travels faster than light,For it always finds its way first,And patiently wait.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1406205/ This poem is from the point of view of someone that sees every ounce of beauty that this lovely Earth holds, and who extends their horror of what humans have done to her. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1399844/ I sense winter on your lips.A cool brush with deathKeeps me coming back to you.And the spark in your eyesThat brings nothing but trouble.A love as cold as this warrantsA haven of fireTo singe away the chill.Take me in your arms tonight,Hold me while I sleep.This is a winter I c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1255403/ Just a flash of a stormAnd you become the sky to me.How long does the heart yearn,How long does the soul burn?How long do the eyes search to quench their thirst?You are the sun,You are the moon,This pyre was built for you.I want to indulge in the sense of touch,Feel your lips against mine.In the fla.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1255401/ This is one of my songs that I have written. It's for a concept album that I hope to put music to soon :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1209400/ Brush me with your innocence,I haven’t any of my own.Show me the dawning of the new world,The new age.And I will show you endless possibilities,An endless void of virtue.Show me the way,And I will show you tomorrow. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1184937/ The light as the end of these train tracks has brought me back to the world,For the rain is gone,And my eyes are now fluorescent.I can see the evil,And I shall smite it.I'll savor the taste of stepping onto this new earth,And this new beginning.My wings have never been so luminescent,This spread apa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1149602/ This is a piece of poetry that I had to write (for school) about methamphetamine. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1149601/ Of the beauty and grace of the Earth,We are tyrant in nature.Falling with every stepAnd ever so slightly faster.A seed is a child,And an ocean wave can be legendary literatureTo the man with the highest motivationAnd the greatest obsession to learn.One will grow from the earth under tired feetTo liv.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1149597/ You paint the skyIn blacks and whites.I never should have sounded goodbye.But you are an artist,And you can paint the dream that I will reach out to and catch in the palm of my hand. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1139155/ The stars align in your eyes,Maybe we can shine,Spread wings and fly like the stars that show no bounds.I know not what I think.Lend me the strength to grow wings and ascend from the ground,I won't be tied down.Make it be heard.I won't be tied down inside a cage.Birds were meant to sing and I won't .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1139153/ Shimmering skies,Shimmering oceans of gold.I stretch out my arms to you,In high hopes you’ll grant me back my soul.I prefer, with all that I am,Not to fall Fall away to you.Fall away to you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1132781/ The perfect storm collides,Within my mind,I see the heavens crack, the moon descend,The oceans crash upon the sun.In night, we are helpless.In night, we pray for day.In night, fire is the only way we see.A sister, it was, that once held my hand.A sister that once shared my blood.&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1132775/ Once,I could have felt a ting of beauty between us.Something no others could’ve felt,Because we had it all.No arguments, No pain, only smiles.Time did not exist,And even if the world fell away,I would still feel your hand within mine.You never would’ve let me ago,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1115742/ This is a poem I recently found. I actually wrote this in middle school. So...be nice XD http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1115178/ This work describes how we will never see what lies beyond until we venture there, and that once we arrive there, it will hopefully be everything we want it to be. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1114797/ Chapter II She pushed open the double doors of her estate, wanting to be as quiet as possible. She set her violin case down on the ground and rung out her hair. Her parents were in the living room, reading by candlelight. There went her cover. They must’ve been waiting up for her to retu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1111339/ Chapter IXThe day seemed to be bringing with it new tribulations, new fears. Everyone woke almost simultaneously, meeting in the kitchen with grim looks on their faces, as if sleep had been painfully taken from them. “Good morning,” Esperanza said, entering the kitchen after everyone e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1107586/ Chapter I Emily picked up her violin, a beautifully adorned instrument, oak wood with a black finish, lined with a golden trim. She placed it in its case, along with its bow and locked it. Her mother walked by the doorway, stopping to look at her daughter. “I was sure that magic had just en.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1082285/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1082280/ Chapter VIIIStrategies and Doubt              Tints of pink and orange were beginning to paint the skyline as Esperanza was gathering the mages in the kitchen for dinner. She had them take their seats as she loaded the table with food. There was bread, l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1076384/ This is a song I just finished. If you know what progressive metal is, just think of it with that kind of music. I hope you guys like it! Thank you! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1063792/ This is an old song I wrote years ago :p http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1056135/ You're afraid of the spotlight against your face.The tints and shades of your mortality,Dull, as a wash of gray.But now,As you forget how to feel,I'll lift you to the sky for the first time in years.I have a feeling you'll fly,I just know you'll fly this time.Back to square one,Before the paint bega.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1056130/ As though the world had begun in snow,It fell from the sky,And the wind.The sound of hooves draped over the snow,A gallant rhythm in the mountains.They are rather morose,Swords slam against each other,Back and forth.Echoing.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1056128/ Power lies within the soft embrace,Of melody, song, and rhythmic kiss.A drop on the somber cheek of thy face,Or within the smile of long lost bliss.Return to the eyes calm senses of seasAnd to the hands a heightened love of touch.For when the voice fades in chill Autumn breeze,The power will barely .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1042602/ Chapter VII    Havock woke with a start, feeling strangely energetic. Maybe I dreamt about something good he thought to himself. He stretched his bones before getting up from the bed, looking through the small room’s only window. The sun was just beginning to peek above the hills u.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1040492/ When the hands strain to feel,And the eyes forget how to see,Imagine the night.Imagine the sky,In some other place,In some other time.Where death counts for not,And life is the most beautiful gift.The future seems much brighter on the other side.Take my hand,For if you are ever lost,I will save you http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1032712/ Chapter VI        Eona sat up in bed, sleep denying her request. She was in a daze, her eyes trying to adjust to the dim light of the room. She was exhausted, praying that sleep would have taken hold of her. But the new information she had learned from Esperanza was trou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1027976/ Chapter V        The sun had set long before the mages reached the gates of Brevala. Eona had hoped that the journey to the village would have lightened the mood, but as the group drew closer to it, everyone fell deathly silent. This tension could be cut with a knife Eon.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1027149/ Chapter IV    The morning was still young when Havock was coming down the stairs. The sweet scent of breakfast drifted throughout the halls and was luring him into the kitchen. He walked through the doorway, and Eona turned to greet him with a smile. She was cooking eggs in a skillet o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1026658/ Chapter III    The night was growing old over the western mountains, their jagged peaks reaching upward as if trying to capture the sky. A dark fog rose from the depths of the mountains, creating an ominous shadow around it, warding off anything viewed as pleasant. Any creature with co.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1026438/ Just a jumble of little thoughts :D http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1025432/ This actually began as song lyrics I was writing :p http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1025430/ Chapter II    The moon was slowly climbing her way to the comfort of her shelf in the sky. The day had gone by without the smallest hint of its passage. Kaizair got up from the bar stool and laid a few coins down on the counter for the bartender. “Very kind of you, laddie. Go home,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1024358/ Just incase anyone was wondering, the character in the title is "karada", or the japanese word for "body". http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1023281/ Time lays in wait for a desperate changeTo overcome fear and silent glances.You pray to be saved from Beholder’s blame,Malevolence will strip you of fascists.So the bodies will return to the soilAnd the tears are sent home in jars of glass.A waiting family who shares lost turmoil.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1023279/ Chapter I     Eona found herself in the midst of battle, between certain death and the safety of the capital city’s gates which were looking so beautiful with every drawing step. She had no idea how the shades had tracked her, or why they were pursuing her in the first place. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1022825/ Four heroes, one goal, four paths, one destiny... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Elementi/1022824/