http://slow.writerscafe.org/shifra The original writings of author Shifra en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776033741 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 So sorry loveI flew right through those crowdsSwelling with strangersThe whole time I was Aiming for youI lost track of the hoursThat turned into daysAnd years I put it on and take it offDay after nightFall asleep with the devil beside meBut I think hes forgotten my name by.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shifra/1842907/ Whats worse? believing that what led to this moment was just life and that what i was feeling is just something that happens http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shifra/1544168/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shifra/1544144/ you came to me one day as the leaves began to turnI found you inside of meall that I was searching fornever having know that its what I neededsomeone to love unconditionallyI prayed I begged for your protectionI nurturedI sangI read to you of all the beauty this life could offer youand above all i l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shifra/674677/ beforeleft me herewith all these words left me drainedfeeling emptybut for the questionsthey fill my headrefrained emotionsswelli came to a place to feel the other side  what i find is all that remains pain and memoryno more small talk at the kitchen tableno more little thingsjus.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shifra/674657/ I got Caught in the nets of language I was thrust forth into this world web mouth agape eyes wide shut.  Ive lived as a mother a wifea daughter a muse  a martyr I like none of these but all facade has its beauty  from time to time I fancy myself an artist a writer  a ma.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shifra/674655/ I woke  began walkingI stumble upon an angel I thought what luckI asked her no questions even still she told me to forget but I'm not an angelI said I don't have what i need to carry me she said take her hand  I didgrabbed hold with hopebut the emotions flowedthe higher I would goand .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shifra/674650/ It was almost imperceptible from the moment it beganA tiny droplet became a delugecaught in the rainbewilderedblinded inception sprinkled credence to the prestige of my pain brushed away my wariness to trustshlepped up the last layers of dust drenched with disdainbathing in regret  but thankful.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shifra/663434/ Sometime ago I held the sun in the palm of my hand I felt the levity of its glow I stared so long I lost its meaning blinded by a simultaneous contrast of colors and emotions....Lovetrusthatredignorance innocenceregretNow the sun has set all its intrinsic beauty seems to be fading with eac.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shifra/663433/ I found it it caught the the sun on an overcast dayglintinglaying on the ground ready to be found before mei  stopped to wonder in its beautywhy didn't i leave it behindi could of left it in its wonderbut i crossed my heart and stuck it my pocketit was never meant for keeps http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shifra/582360/ as lost. I had never been this lost before... I LOVE YOU these three words I shall never hear uttered from thee again. I forge a bond with mind and body and soul and still I am filled with holes ....you can see right through her THEY said....... do not speak too loud, tread lightly for if yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shifra/240033/ The leaves have long since turned and now begin to fall to the earth around me  He has left his mark like a lead weight upon my back The final act has come and gone and I am left wondering what I missed.   I am left to question much more than mere intentionsI chastise.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shifra/240032/ Here In the wild we are freebeautiful and dangerous.We have an endless freedomas GREAT  as it is inexhaustible, consisting of spirit and youthfullness yet bound by the seemingly dark innevitability of death...........and......thus illuminated by the glorious art and cycle of birth .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shifra/240031/ today is a new day as tomorrow WILL BE....this cycle can NOT be broken http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shifra/239085/ we often forget that our children are our teachers  i layi cryi shed no tearsi am high above thisthis is not realmy child my lovei feelyouliving breathing beingthey say i have to let you goi say f**k no i forge a bondmake a promise strike a dealyou ke.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shifra/233782/