http://slow.writerscafe.org/RainbowFlames The original writings of author RainbowFlames en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776046016 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 as the muses groan in ecstasyi drank the universeand in my venturesi obtained the satisfaction of being mindlessly complete http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/1016355/ if only you knew,the few,the words departed,then were removed. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/1016353/ she flies with her own wings.to castles made of crystals.another self forms shapes within flames,and paints colorless portraits in the earth.sipping waters of ancient rivers,peaking into the privacys of others,flying ever higher.she flies with her own wings. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/1016352/ the ring of the chime,i come to thee,echo in my skill,be good to me.the ping of the bell,i come to thee,never leave my head,be good to me.the peal of the sound,i come to thee,pulling me closer,be good to me.the break of the silence,i come to thee,comforting, yes, yes,be good to me.the never ending e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/1016350/ chasing leaves,and dancing with the wind.flirting with the cold,and kissing the faded sun.living by moonlight,sleeping by the sun.trees of warmth blossom,together, let's run. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/1016349/ take on, replace, repeat.no longer i, but you.take on, replace, repeat.not my thoughts, but yours.take on, replace, repeat.you and i, i and you.take on, replace, repeat.all is one, one is all.take on, replace, repeat.no longer you, but i.take on, replace, repeat. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/1016346/ oh, dear friend,curse me red.bleed me of all,then quickly you fled.oh, dearest dear,i wish you were here,smile upon me,forsaken is fear.oh, sweetest of hearts,you are the friendliest curse.how i selfishly wish for you,for better and for worse. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/1016343/ must we really justify our existence?as the sun may rise,and the tides may come and go,the moon may shine,and the winds may gently blow.we are mere, meant to be,a young species.as fires may burn,and the grass may dew,the seasons may turn,and as i love you.time marches on,as the clouds may spin... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/1016341/ hoofs beating,hearts pounding,lunging forward with all our might.it's a test of will,a boundary of power.will thy prove thyself?prove you are worth it,and all that may come. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/1016336/ I know that I don't know so at least I do know that I don't know, you know? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/1016334/ i chase the sun west,the moon flanking me from the east.a wild desire to live.it's scary, heavy, but oh so exciting.a trance, uncontrollable chaos of energy.dreams of freedom, peace, love.living life.blindly dancing and cutting the night.following the words of the lizard king.heartbeats er.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/1016333/ chasing the sun west,following the stars east,burning the atmosphere as we go.drunk on desire,high on life,feeding the fire of wild thrills.hearts beating as one,until time ends,together forever. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/1016331/ his soul has deserted his body.his eyes are fogged windows, channeled and rolling mechanically.his stare is terrifyingly mesmerizing,motionless screams and cries lost under thick clouds of a decaying spirit.cracking, creepy, strange smiles play their way periodically across his broken features... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/1016329/ when mothers hate their daughters, and husbands beats their wives.'the children grow up aimlessly,and are confused on how to live their lives.when girls cry without notice,and empower a feeble disease,burdened by burdens, plagued by plagues,feeling ghostly and displeased.hopelessly misunderstan.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/1016325/ whymy!my cuckoo clock!goes cuckoo too!the sun drags long and hard,controlling the hands of my clock.tick tick tock.inventing new sunrises and sets,rising and falling.tick tick tock.why!oh my!my cuckoo clock!goes cuckoo too!tick tick tock. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/1016317/ to you;oh, my sweet,my sweetest of hearts.i call to thee,blissful with haste.come forth and tangle us now.our hands kiss,our lips smile.the greatest love story ever told.from i to you,my beloved, dearly hold. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/1016315/ it happened so fast it almost didn't happen.just days drifting forward and backward then forward again.a nightmare trapped in reality,boredom caught in a dream.it is the dark side of daytime,the brightest midnight of a lunar eclipse.whirling and twirling,laughs and giggles,smiles.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/689723/ the calm mob,with dull voices, bickered loudly.eating sunshine,under moonlight,floating flowers.falling pieces, cracking faces,silent visions.here, in this world,where the birds never sing,and the dark is afraid of itself.if i told you, i believed you,would you listen?i sang mutely,so.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/689719/ a dragon, seventeen lifetime old,with a long, white beard, eyelashes, curving eyebrows,and liquid, silver eyes,removed a pipe from his lips,his long, jagged nails gripping it with a dangerously delicate grip;smoke of all colors leaking from his nostrils,like the northern lights.his scales posse.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/689710/ kiss the dashboard,in all your misery,drown the last olive,in the pit of your despair.swirl it all away,with a flick of the wrist,kill yourself alive while there' still time,murder me slowly,in hard to see places,set me on fire from the inside out,infect my beauty slowly,so i can feel myself age,tha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/686181/ because i loved her and she died.she loved me, cared for me, held me during my adolescent turmoil of monsters, the dark and being lost.the creatures in the closet never harmed me with her watchful eyes close by.because i loved her and she died.now i feel nothing concrete in a world doused .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/686179/ a wild indiangallops forward on his horse,across the rising and setting suns,his horse snorting and puffing frantically,yowling wildly,spinning, spinning,dancing, dancing,under the stars,creating to destroy,as dizzy as the sun,as dizzy as the moon,lightheaded, dizzy, silly, free, http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/686178/ i am made up of synonyms and antonyms,sleepless nights, wakeless days,i walk no faster than i can sit,and sit no faster than i can sprint.i run like a wild Indian,a mad woman.intoxicated by stinging, swirling visions,visions and dreams,visions and dreams,visions and dreams. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/686177/ i am my own creation,i am, i am,i am what you see, i am what you cannot,i am, i am,i am a sharped tongued, sewn mouthed, silently opinionated mortal who sings like a dying canary and whispers like nails on a chalkboard,i am, i am,i am interested in the principal, the reason. the ego, the force,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/686176/ i curse like a sailor,i'm up for interpretation,and i believe it's time to tear this world apart all over again.i am interested in people,and i don't have a view.i was never really here,so how could i've been born?i am nobody who is nowhere and i have no home.i am looking for my other half,i lost it.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/686173/ i am empowered by the things i do,i cannot stop,i want more,i am out casted,i know therefore i am,i am forced to follow a path because i am choiceless,i am u for interpretation,i am chaos,i am tearing this world apart,i am destruction lining reconstruction.=,i am a zombie, not a perso.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/686171/ my life is one, long highway,made of misery and tarnished fantasies.sure, there are exits, but to get where i'm going,the only way is the highway.one, long road of cracked and weathered blacktop.with no happy home.i bear a burden, a pain, a wound.you can't find it even if you looked.you couldn't see.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/686170/ you caught me butterflies today,and put them inside my belly and veins,tickling and lifting me,connect to me as I, you.Love, friendship, soul mates.sappy, overused, words. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/686166/ swirls and kisses,one soul, two bodies,flipping down, falling up,dizzy and blissful,goodnight, don't let me leave,moan and twirl,come inside, i miss you,i think hard of you,the monster within is alive,leaking you in every word,you've made me more alive than living,more dead than nothing,Anger,Envy,L.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/686162/ inspire me.now.oil my soul.make two become one, united.my other half;wanting,craving,desire,lust.fade,fade,fade. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/680141/ you make me want to fall in love,and achieve satisfaction.engrave ink portraits on my skin,pull my torso open.your aren't just real, you're alive.you see, perceive everything complicated simply.you bloat me,too large to be true.what makes your inside flow?against gravit.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/680140/ dead w***e,on the bathroom floor,shooting smack,smoking crack,razor blade tourniquet,ready to attack,it's such a bore.sniffing candy with mary-jane,everyday, it's always the same.hypnotics, narcotics, hallucinating, antibiotics.bruises, muses, amuses, confuses, refuses to negotiate.going t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/680136/ i keep poking myself in the heart with a razor,the sharpest razor in the world,and to my delight i find that my heart is made of the coldest ice.the razor rusts,and my heart is left unwounded.i keep anticipating the pain that isn't coming,it's an unusual feeling.not pleasant but not u.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/680120/ my heart is too big for my body,and my brain too small for my head.it's a swelling feeling,like something's too tight,like copper stuck into the bottom of a bottomless, cold, plummet.it feels a lonely and empty but full and warm.it's confusing but very clear.it's depressing but happy at the mom.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/680112/ from above the city is various color of gold, silver and bronze,fading away,like a room behind clouded, dreary eyes,or a light mist over water.the city disappears like a new version on Atlantis,covered under a dark sea of white mist,like hallow lava,still peaking through the cracks.ab.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/679686/ just anything,as long as it isn't that.push me,pull me,as long as i wont be moved.hug me,kiss me,as long as i wont smile.remember me, forget me,i wasn't that well off anyway.love me,hate me,as long as i can feel.be here,be gone,as long as i'm alone.alone... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/679681/ she listened, she listens.she loved, she loves.she holds me tightly when i need it the most, always.she's here.now.for me; with me.she's my mommy and i love her.she kept me safe and sane tonight.when nobody else listened and nobody else was there.she makes me feel whole, happy, enthusiastic, op.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/679676/ i need everything immediately,while the mood is still here.while i'm boarder lining here and there. nobody's listening.i call,i sing, i dance;alone.nobody's listening.i speak heavy words to a rubber ear,scribbling my insanity as sanely as possible.while i'm still here,nobody.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/679673/ my ligaments are torn, my mind is bewildered,my face is in need of a cleansing.i call to thee,the sir who wears his soul on is face,and his amorality in is eyes.i can hardly remember,therefore, i barely forget. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/679668/ hopes, dreams, silliness and ambition. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/679509/ the walls were 3 feet wide and 12 feet tall in the garden of dreams.children would come here to play,play hide and go seek.but the children weren't the only ones here hiding and seeking.in this world of black, white, and red tragedy struck.one child was sought out and found,because her aura was so s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/679505/ Dear Mommy, please stop smoking. it kills. i love you and i don't want to see you hurt. Love, Your Daughter, Joanie. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/679500/ karma works, guys. srsly. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/679496/ it wasn't real. it was a game of manipulation, lies, using and abusing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/679491/ ah, love. it sucks. :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/679479/ if you said you believed me, would i believe you? i'd love to, but i don't know... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/679476/ literally... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/679471/ judge this book by it's cover http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/679470/ he's as deadly as the plague. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/520997/ Asttology, Mythology, whichever one you choose to look at, it all says the same thing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RainbowFlames/503731/