http://slow.writerscafe.org/elizabethmstr The original writings of author Ixi Emerald en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776087510 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 And all that's left is Nothing,A desolate void where hope used to burn, Burn wild and free fire.But it ate away sanity, reality, certainty,Corroding like these new found ammonia thoughts.[[tastes like liberty]]Corroding like tarnishon what once was imagination.And all that's.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/elizabethmstr/408628/ There is a sepulcher in the distanceWith worn marble steps from cloudy, acid tearsThat even the souls no longer linger on,Foresaken by their plastic throw-away God.Erroding epitaphs in a voiceless languageInscribed with faded names and forgotten dates.The few remaining dirt encrusted s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/elizabethmstr/408627/