http://slow.writerscafe.org/Illuminatix The original writings of author Illuminatix en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776015203 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 My Verses Were Trying To TouchMy verses were trying to touchwhat my arms could not reach.but now,the tainted pen is dragging onfalls, from zenith's highinto the dust of timefor it is no longer able to bleedthe liquid splendor of pain,That oozes deep, beyondthe rhythm of this ti.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Illuminatix/323393/   Black in BlackCloud-capped violinsdressed in ashen dreamsswaying, longing,ever so gently fadingby the motionless handsof yesterday's verdant gleamsfor you have drifted away,so, so faraway,leaving only a Plutonian void behindwhere crystal serpents of dismay grind,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Illuminatix/311387/ It is time, my Beautiful Queen to put down our silver pens, to close all the books and bring crimson blushes upon the faces of Virgil, Hafez and even on Immortal Aphrodite by becoming ~One~ in the most shameless tangled twirl of unconfi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Illuminatix/246219/