http://slow.writerscafe.org/Deserthunny The original writings of author Lorrie en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776016659 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 You were told of my comingyet you did not believeI came in the nighta star to guide thee.Three wisemen camebearing gifts for meAn angry king orderedhis men to destroy me.To Egypt we did fleea new place to live for meDoing my Father's work was I talking to men whowere lis.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/416027/ The birth of budsfresh on the treesbeautiful leavesthey will be.Flowers peekingthrough the groundlady bugsflying all around. All contentin the noon day sunwonders behold!New life has begun. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/400495/ When I close my eyesI see visions of youin my dreamsA brief moment hereA glimpse of you thereYour undeniable scentlingering everywherelike a warm summer breezeyou pass on throughleaving me longingfor more visions of you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/400494/ Follow the trailsee where it leadswhat magic awaitsfor you and me. A sharp benda downward slidewill it reachto the other side. Collecting manyalong its wayon a never-endingcourse it stays. Oh look here it endsto sit up on the edgeDid you see the magic.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/400493/  Just this momenta memory cameof days long agowhen time waswild and carefree. Just this momentit was youstanding in splendoramongst the flowerscovered in morning dew. Just this momentyou laughed like beforehearty and healthynot a care in the world.&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/394281/ Sacred and holythey lie buriedforever beneaththe heavy soil. Their bodiesblessed andproperly dressedheads adorned with royal crownstreasures all around. Artifacts of lifeto help thempass beyondthe realm ofancient ground. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/394280/ Why must you always bethe enemy that only I can seeYou think you are greatcause it is me that you hate.  Why must you always bethe enemy that only I can seeTo everyone else you have angel wingsTo me the hatred in your voice rings.  Why must you always be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/375515/ They pass in the nightunderneath the lampsthat guide them along their wayNot a smile or a word dothey share as they passeach other only a handshake away.Each lost in their own thoughtsto notice the otherIf only they made an effortcould they have been more but for now they will al.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/375513/ I am sitting hereon the edgeof a deep abyssthinking of memorableimages that the darkness brings.As the blacknessseeps into my bodyfilling everythingwithin with imagesof things unseenor long forgotten.Its up to meto break thismesmerizing holdand reach forthe light and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/365923/   He thrust rendering asunder the thin veil of maidenhood and laughed as he watched the gagged beauty beneath him try to scream. He was enjoying this, never before had he felt so alive and free. He could smell the burned flesh of the young girl’s abdomen from where he placed the red-hot b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/363850/ The brisk wind bites at the tearstreaked face, as a stray strand of hair catches the passing breezecausing it to clingon the wet face.A hand small and meekbrushes away the irritating strand and falls gently back tothe resting place it wasbefore. Time and spacehasn't seem .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/363775/ Perfect I am notnor would Iwant to be,Nine tattoos I gotwith wanting ofmore with each passing thought.Sweet and caringis part of meit really is theonly way to be.Married life is great for meoh how lovely it is to be me.With laughs andhugs a plentyand room in my my.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/363772/ Shattered pieces lie all aroundglistening in the noon day sunmemories are crashing fires are burning and no one is coming down.The angels are frozen in heaven aboveThe doors are all closed tightHeave storm cloulds are rolling in asthunder is booming in the wake of the light.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/359222/ As I sit here thinkingI wonder why peopledo what they doand act the way they actIs it to hurt the unexpectedOr to prove they are all that.Maybe its something they mustdo to feel good about themselvesin order to function in thisvirtual world we come to everyday.Maybe its a place.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/359221/ In my mind I seeA perfect world surrounded by threea father, a son and a holy ghost,one of whom built the heavensand the earthOne who died to give me rebirthOne to keep me true and justwith just one small voice I must trust.So open your eyesand you will seethe Father, his son and.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/359217/ Magic laceentwined beautifullyamong the wonderous branches of life.Winding this wayand that, lyingin perfect harmonyas it weaves in and outamongst the branches creating everlastingbeauty and memoriesby the yard. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/359201/ Tears once again stream down my faceThe lonely wantingof your embrace.Angels took you at forty sevento be with Godup in heaven.A family youleft behinddamn, how couldI be so blind.For years I triedto competewith a  sisterthat couldn't be beatNever knowing tha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/352176/ Alone and scareddesperately seachingtwists and turnsNo way out! Tears fallingscreams echoingdarkness all aroundNo way out! Terrifying clownscursed mummiesnever-ending hallstrappedNo way out! Eerie voicessounds of cryinghaunted houseNo way out!&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/351435/ Trapped and scaredcorridors leadingdeeper into thehorrifying mazescreams echoingtears fallingsearching desperatelyto find the endto no avail, alasI am trapped doomed to remainforever insidethese walls, wanderingaimlessly with nohope of ever leaving. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/351433/ My dearest lovefor you a fireburns withinmy soul likenone before.My mind remainson you all through the day.My body rememberseach and everytouch you have given me.You turned a sparkinto a flame andfed it until it ragedinto an infernal blaze. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/351430/ Daddy,words can not expresstime can not erasethe pain I feelof your death to this day. You left so youngso much work undoneeach day I crywith each memorythat goes by. Your voice I missyour hug and kissmuch needed adviceon what to do in this life. Days.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/351429/ I look and what do I seea reflectionlooking back at me. With brown eyesand rosy cheeksno tears to cryno one to peek. A beautiful smilefor me to seeif only for awhilethis image of me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/351425/ You created the hatethat sits upon my heart,You created the hatethats torn me apart.You created the hatethat sent me searchingYou created the hatethat led me to findYou created the hatethat set me freeYou created the hateand I thank you for, forIf you had not created the hate.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/350890/ My heart overflowswith the love I have for you my Lord.The light thatyou have allowedto shine withinis my beacon in the nightAnd all you askis I repent and come to thee.My heart overflowswith your love,thank you forbeing myHeavenly Father. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/350889/ I know love is notfull of hate and pain.I have been told it does not bragnor boast about anything.Love is not something to playaround withSo how far can I goand how long must I roam inthe quest of true love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/350888/ In this world I would not cheatnor would I puta claim on you.You are notmine to own ormine to distort.I would not leaveyou to face yourfears but alas...for your preciousand unselfish loveand forgivenessI would die for you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/350887/ What is griefis it tortureI need to know.Will it be sorryfor the loveit has costor will it continueto burn in my soullike the burning fire of hell,Causing endless painand unbearableblackness in my heartWhat is grief? 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Memories of forgotten terrorshave enveloped me once again.Rage and sorrow have filled the chasmthat was left in the wake of allthe destruction. The abhorrence takesover and it seems truly unfair, but al.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/350883/ Beautiful and greenwonderous balsamfilling the air,Boughs reachingtowards somethingunreachable above.Waiting for the firstsnow to fall and caresseach branch with itslight powdery whiteness,bringing the desireto become aJoyful Christmas tree. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/350882/  In my minds eye I seea world that lies within me,Where pixies flitter amongthe flowers and spritesdance upon the trees.Dragons soar the vast blue skyand cast shadowsupon the lush greencarpet blow.A place of serene beautywith no wars or contentionsjust the never-ending p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Deserthunny/350881/