http://slow.writerscafe.org/libramoon The original writings of author libramoon en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776018483 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 How do you know thatyou're strangling heaven?Taught to irrelevant standardized scalesTaught to be standardized,Christian White Malesor wherever you're placedand timedTaught to believe the sublimeis but an affectation,drug-induced hallucination,not to be relied uponwhen credit.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/libramoon/232067/ commemorating Leap Day http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/libramoon/226661/ on the threshold before the eclipsebefore the dawnbefore we are given our missions,sent forward in timewe must be readywithout map or guidebook to preparewe must rise to the challengeendure the patience to exercisecontrol over every capillary,every synapse,every fiber of.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/libramoon/226070/ Broken Once there was a promiseso tightly wrappeda nucleus, inseparablemagnetic attraction.The promise said:  "I amyour destiny.Treat me as any dependent child."But you forgot a promise had been made.You believed in a worldowed to you alone.The promise gre.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/libramoon/226069/ Bazaar(for TS Eliot) Imprints of ancient life trailingKeeping mundane appointments,paying parking tickets,picking out a porcelain present to givein exchange for party favorsDrinking flat champagne withridiculous canapés, lushkissing in smoke-filled corners,mussing o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/libramoon/226068/ rendered After hope goes,after bitter tears,dark, rank with accumulated s**t, after too many days after,gorillas, elephants, white hopping haresscreaming coarse epithetsgets to be daily fare,after selling out for a promiseof magic beans that never quitefeed the hunger, nev.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/libramoon/221261/ Valentine from the Christ Moving forward along the trail of bloodPure hearts brought into life onlyfor self-satisfied chewing intosubjugation by imperial decree.Children, our hope and futureeaten raw for no sin but birth.Moving too quickly,caught up in gears andblank-eyed pr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/libramoon/213213/