http://slow.writerscafe.org/RavioliRose The original writings of author Catrin Gold en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776183197 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The star in my heart is fading,the sun won't shine again.Clouds are slowly seeping in,and I say,                Bring on the rain.The dance takes two,but one still refrains.I fought hard to break the chains,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavioliRose/212721/ The wind is whisperingprovocative tales of                        (love?  lust?)timeless romanceto the skittering leaves --life's only skeptic, if you please.The solemn.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavioliRose/203502/ Fleeting fancies of lucid dreamshang on the edge, torn at the seams.Drink up my love, it's all for you.It'll only poison if you want it to.And with but a wish you'll stop my heart.Leave it now to fall apart,and unravel in my mind,leaving you to fall behind.But one day you'll return t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavioliRose/203499/ Fit them together,pieces of a dream,broken and shatteredon your doorstep.A puzzle built on wishes,melting in the rain.Hopes in disguisewill soon realizeyou cannot force a change.When the sunshall shine again,it's then I'll come to you.KS 01.10.07 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavioliRose/203497/ Paint it red,I'll scream for you.Hide behind the demon's view.The shape in the darkdistorts the mirror,and time is painful past.You cannot say it twice.What will you giveto make the dream come true?KS 01.10.07 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavioliRose/203496/ Inspired by a line in the background of an Evanescence song, "She's nothing to me" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavioliRose/203493/ Titled as it is because otherwise it seems hard to understand what the poem is about, and I couldn't think of anything better. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavioliRose/203483/ Not meant to offend, I was just having fun with it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavioliRose/203478/ Turn out the lights,hold close your dreams,watch the down-spiraltear up at the seams.Nightmares chase fairiesthrough years of decay,sprinkles of wishesput life on display.Dig a hole to sit in,pocket full of screams,hope for all the childrendrying on the beams.Watch derisive.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavioliRose/203447/ It's like a mask that hides the view,but I can see through you,to every crackand bendand break . . .the beauty that they take.And your masochistic dreamsturn to dark nightmarish screams,but the more you pushthe more I pull away.And we'll try and try again,for the hurt that li.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavioliRose/203444/