http://slow.writerscafe.org/nocarsgo The original writings of author Logan en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776174807 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I curl up into our harbour,As you let your head come to rest...Between my heart,And my head,That set a film of us,Of the motionlessness...Of you, statuesque. And now we are fire,Through the snow,I freeze to you..I just want you to know.The glaze in.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nocarsgo/371952/ Your silhouette of sound,A figure, a cadence in the street light,Spoken words of plaster,But mostly so wonderfully right.I never pray for severance,But it has desolately preyed on me,Daring to repose in spirit,Hey, tomorrow I shall live so eagerly. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nocarsgo/371207/ Rushing through the carapace,Our infant engine - pulsating,We wire our way to the coast,To a stationary sound...That leaves us jumping.But my feet haven't left the ground,Atleast not just yet,Cos' i'm still building up momentum,To hush a sentence,That you haven'.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nocarsgo/366377/ You grew pallid wings,From the small of your back,Flew into the twilight sea,And the night didn't last.You wear tights in the winterI can feel your skin,In our hazy backseats -You let me in...(I wish)  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nocarsgo/365164/ The mist - you draw in,Sketches of feather tails,Soon to etch in ink;On the smooth of your skin.I catch my breath,In the palm of my hand,A philosophy left,And a fancy for you - kept.I've liked you,Since we first met...From that time he said,You were his.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nocarsgo/365103/