http://slow.writerscafe.org/leranvakem The original writings of author Leran Vakem en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776020020 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The demons arewakening upTheir chains brokenby timeTheir vengeance hotand coldFire in their eyesteeth of iceSo many atone timeTo many tocount correctlyNow I needto decideTo flee orFIGHTThe sword rustedby dustNow it mustturn rubyThe darkness mayswallow meFor the lighthas cast meOUT http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leranvakem/1713557/ I haven't written in a few years so I might be a bit rusty, be honest. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leranvakem/1712754/ Forgive me FatherFor I have sinThey are numerousI can not tellMy head is bowedFor the first timeAnd the lastMy mask remainMy blood flowFor nothingIs it for youOr for me FatherMy body brokenFor youDoes it meanSomething for youHelp me FatherPleasePlease FatherFor I have sin http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leranvakem/1710298/ A true insight http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leranvakem/1056951/ This is a poem I wrote to a very special person in my life http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leranvakem/1045349/  The eyes across from mehiding the tormented soulhounded by the pastyet once again stirringwilling to take the changeto trust another soulEyes calm yet holdsa storms fury, laughingat things pastslowly moving to thefuture unknownto the soulThese eyes have knowns.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leranvakem/342280/ Sitting on an ivory throne, a handsome man with fierily hair and dressed all in white with his eyes close. The man is a state of a sort of mediation. On the far side of the enormous room the door opens and two creatures that looks like oversize flies walks into room and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leranvakem/317111/ The mask you wearmakes me wonderif you are smilingor if you’re crying My mask is brokenyet hides all from mostnot daring to readdeeper than the face Who are we really?What do we want?Where are we going?When are we set? Please answe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leranvakem/311583/ A little light burningin the darkest nightwaiting patentlyfor that one gentlebreeze of hopeto turn the night to daythe chains to a blade Those who have triedto kill this little sparkonly to strengthen itsdetermination for successits claws are readyfor the new day http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leranvakem/308958/  Walking back into the room, Gabriel sits on the bed and takes one last deep drink waiting for the questions to start. Raven standing outside in shock, pulling herself back to reality and goes to straight to ask her question. “An Ancient?” she asks as soon .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leranvakem/303440/ Darkness is one with my Soulas the blood keepsdripping from wrist cut for youKeep drinking, you may have all I have to offerNever spoken a word of complaintfreely given to youwith a smile in my eyesThe more you drinkthe more we become oneSo keep drink, as much as you wantmy.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leranvakem/303264/ In a small room of a rundown motel, two bodies lay sleeping. Resting for the night’s operation that awaits them. The curtains are drawn to keep out the beating sun. The room smells of old rotten water in the walls, flies flying enjoying the feast of crumbs left over.&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leranvakem/300022/ A dark tale of an hunter in a strange dark world, follow him as he not only retrace his past but also finds out his true identity http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leranvakem/299970/  The scheming snakes hasrisen rotten skeletonsburied deep beneathyears of icy debris Testing my forged metalwith true lies in theirwords of absolute denialtrying to bend brake me Sharpening my bladeis the only sure resultthey are getting in a hastewaiting f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leranvakem/299266/  Flaming red eyesstaring out of blacknesswatching, waitingChained to blacknessfighting to be freedfor one day in lightCut by the dull bladesof those who just wantsto see it bleed for their funlaughing as it fallsbut not allowed by itsiron will to stay fallenstanding up.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leranvakem/293069/ In the darkthe blows ofyour hammer hurtseach blow, dentsbends and brake methe fire bringsthe imperfectionsto perfectionIn time all thatremains are thecracks that hidein the soulthis blade is ofyour making, not mineand if it snapsin time of needyou'll be madeto regre.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leranvakem/292501/  As my last hopevanish as the daynew hope growsWhen the soft light shinewhen nothing matters buteverything does matter,when nothing is wrong yetnothings right. Letmy hope be endlessand never fade awayfrom midday's sun.Let the angels singat my hope inthe dark sun.Le.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leranvakem/290441/ On a lonely hill I standlooking up into the skyI remember the daythe ocean was on firewith red flames in my eyesand the breeze was freezing and strong.On this lonely hill I standlooking at the army standing readystanding ready to attackonce I called them friendsnow destine.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leranvakem/290440/ These sandsour greater enemyof all, none can beatMy blood dripsstain the gold to red It runs neverholding backin its glassIn the middleof the stormsthe sands staycalm, never missingits beat to movealways forward My sand is fewmay I borrowsome of yoursf.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/leranvakem/290377/