http://slow.writerscafe.org/Ecrium The original writings of author Requs en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776013024 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Purple's deep blueAnd red's demising orangeWebs upon spire, round through up and roundComplex in towering lounging lunge Grey's in deform down toward down groundFor the distanceIn vast instanceConquer the circumstanceIn clarity I seize Brick's a tundra toward spruce sighSty along pain, I s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/1042643/ A poem to depict the dreamscape of a personalities death, rebirth, then urges and unfortunate regression. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/986999/ You can read it across or top down either way the poem can be interpreted to its fullest meaning. Enjoy. Comment below if you have an opinion. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/863971/ Black of night, lights of orange, pipes of blue and greenAnd steel, lots of steel, it weavesWondering this industrial mazeThe pipes, lights, steam, brew in hazeSights up high toward fluorescent cannons Intimidate for this processThey transmit a strong beat of craze, a form of medusa-like gazeSi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/810857/ When life goesto slowlyMany wish tospeed it upMost, howeverForget joyForget thatIt's minutes toyears Closer to mortality's ahoyWhen the passingof time annoysEvery aspect ofpassing thoughtYou swarm withimpatience And allowyourself to be caught.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/768777/ I've forgotten Whilst starvingthrough opaque consequenceI've forgottenAs I steadilycontinue my endless battle towards aspiration Any sort toscavenge, I desperately throw my reach to graspUnsuccessful, Ichance, my soul, my gambling chipI've forgotten My childhood,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/765164/ Children silhouettes unstill inthe woodBlank of color amongst thisvibrant world Playing hide and seekTheir whispers vibrate light andseep Through the vines tight mesh, theypenetrate Whilst their feet impaled andflesh sustained They’re smiles stay fresh,unt.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/702472/ I couldSee you as one of themAs days go by the transition becomes even more so evidentBut I know you could be someone special; with your, talents radiant You’re somebody; that’s correctSubsequent to puberty, the opportunity that has been lost.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/674670/ I want to see beyondI want, to grasp lightTo understand presence All with devolved function…This is an uneasy task for a conformist   My preconceived action, the moment of thought:A blackness of space revolves to resolve emptinessMy focusing precise l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/610053/ Feeling fiction to nonfiction:Blighted scars on mars;The inner ripples of the brain…Distant lustrous stars;An eyes truth’s against a collective vain…Telephone’s call with amplifying blistering sound;Collected observations, post-traumatic ruined pain&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/601399/ All one Poem, broken up into 3 parts http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/600174/ The haystacks and the rain….You conquered Over allYou conqueredThe blank announce  Loves denouncement Tower spirals only downward for youInclement feelings of dementia overcome youBecomes you, the power effected your head All serv.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/598018/ The sounds meld The sights fly by fastMillions upon millions of personalitiesUnseen, go unheard, forgotten, leftunattended The car acted as our shieldFrom the rain, from themLarger or further between the dropsIt all was dependent on which lane…We we.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/596252/  We’veall seen thingsThatcan’t be recalledWe’veall dreamedThingsthat we cannot rememberSomesorrowful Somepain filledButmost elusiveMost;beautiful  You couldsee them in the waves’ of your teaYou co.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/596251/ Twirlingunder stars’ afternoonIn theamusement park of dreams contentNothingto vent Relinquishingmy ideas Torelieve my own consent Plaguedwith free smiles Asubmission from my own guile Thousandsof miles awayAtpeace with him in my armsA.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/583174/ Thefacts of lifeEnteras observation tickles the back of your neckAndsensations thicken…Whenhaste tells the rest of your opinionYouread from what is writtenSmallestto large; the perspective from an atom’s mergeThinkingto know why life.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/575195/ a typical versus mine (perspective) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/575182/ Coming to terms with reality. plus more. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/575178/ I hope reading the poem would make the content evident http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/575168/ a philosophy of mine introduction being an idea and core being the elaboration http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/544226/ free flowing, no going back to edit, no spaceing, just realtime thought http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/529903/ OvercastnightFlaringred and yellow lightTheycontrol me…Drivinginto linear thoughtHereto stay within my species traffic knot Theytold me to actClick,tic, and clickTheytold me to distractBrightdevil, white mimicTheytold me to reac.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/527507/ DenyingAnunderlining Ofan overbearingSeizureinto humor Themenace to a fuelTothe past factorRelatingfrom the formerAboutparticular last lusterSewerscavengerGuttertwatButtf****rSpermhookerButterfor your toast.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/523643/ Afterour lips touchedAndthe skin receded back to our ownTheglares of our pupils catch to syncRealizingdamnations decay will come over us Ifthis became a missing linkIt’llbring us to our conscious communications brinkIdon’t want to be || Theonly one y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/520007/ A bit cliche' but still valid in my opinion http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/513795/ The Guide to Happiness(Total 10:Poems; scroll down please)--------------------------------------I, Its Drone (The Prelude)--------------It stains…I let itIt shows my past; the weakness then strengthMy eyes belong to its focus, when its nearI its droneI’d like to f**k you pretty stoneI&r.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/507230/ After the many attempts without succession…Seeing what I want right in front of my eyes…The mind goes numb and my bones go along for the rideThe sun riseRight in my faceA glass box skin tightTrying to get some type of reactionThinking my mind can create a catalystWas a silly inner deep.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/500560/ When I looked in the mirror this early morningAt oneI saw my last breathMy last sad selfI lifted my hair up over my forehead and sawThe everlasting cellsA cancer From what I could tell Not a follicle was left for visionIt was as clear as a memory, maybe it was fates revision…I use.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/468230/ When the success of others mix with joyTheir giddy success strangles my stressWhen the crocodile gets slaughtered by the gazelleI….I…Their are times that just make you swallowSwallow the largest stonesTheir can be times that stab hopeThis is when all hope is lostFading away in.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/467706/ A dessert in form of a placeDesert of passionFeeling; inertOn the face of a clowns morbid expression… laughing, laughingMovement; the wildest ferretA duel of jousters, whom shine clashing metal fissionSparks from off a one wheeled chariotEyes in flare send a shock of hurtGeo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/467313/ Viewing life through the blind eye of an eagle…then you falterUpstairs, overlooking the living roomWatching the paint drip down the wallsGolden tan like needles of hayShadows, shadows; shadows from intense focused lightA sight of my inner hose pulled with the fast spiraling dustWho know.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/463920/ In the universe, the empty space isHome to others Split to another plane of existenceWhen we take up space, they call it paranormalAnd they slumber for war in your attic stairwellMetal and soul, an idea for a manmade heavenCloning the nervous systemA life for immortality, sustained thoughtA.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/459721/ Is this my fear, a past recollectionLooping the same tedious act…Cower only if you need toAll you have to do is ask through prayerOnly if you need this stopAll you have to do is ask for a redemptionOnly if you need to, only if you want this to stopAll you have left, is your mask intac.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/459720/ Please read it slowly and flowly, thanks. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/452010/  Silent breeze amonggrayish red bricked towersEach with an easel oftheir ownStating the time,foreshadowed from these rain showersAttracting my sightsattentionIn their white chalkit has been writtenPenance to patienceshown through a numberWith senses abo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/452009/  I… I’m withRebellious outgoing fake gesturesHumoring the forced kindling impostersThe greeters to new welcomed meatThe beginnings of your latest self paid venturesNoticing the “ad” in adventure It strains the eyeHaving your emotions readyTo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/449845/  My body is clayAnd the process has begunA feeling of soul absorptionSucked into the black hole I’m orbiting Zero recognition, zero…Sparks to ignite? None…Zero anti-flame for an anti-forceZero below oneZero opposition from the main power source.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/447727/  If you had to live with what you fearedYou’d hate itIf you had to live with a person that was differentYou’d despise themIf you had to live with what you fearedYou’d kill itIf you had to live with a person that was differentYou’d kill themMaybe laterIf I had to live wit.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/446564/ I’m not here for sexEveryone needs everything…I’m not here for spooning under moonlit glowThey get what they desire, and then someI’m not here for sucking, licking, or fascinationBut its what they craveI am here forPureI’m here forLove It e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/446562/ A story of religious pride http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/442736/    PersonalityAnd the rare form of careUnconditional kindnessAlways generousHaving a smile caressYour share of personal beautyHidden in the subconsciousAll the eye candy driven back byThe thoughtDo I look fat in this dress I’m very bad at keeping.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/441049/  The high risesSending chills through meAnd I think it is fictionIt’ll shove me downIt’ll turn into my own convictionDon’t pout, thinkWhat about coming out?…Out into sightWhat about your leather?What about your tether?…Tether of might&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/440690/    Thinking and self awareness is wisdom in itself I believeTools to give an endless growth of self taught knowledgeWhich also spawns the feelings many people leave outThis feeling will be the first that I pick to let out…It could set in a roomWhere a party is.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/440684/    Struck to the lineAlive, feeling of luckHaving trouble calming on the inside Like a fly to the metalAgitated and twitchyThe matron gives you amnesiaThe organism of paranoia The matron of pleasure begs youForward upTurn aroundIt made me get cl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/440247/ This poem I wrote here, for you, the readers http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/440221/   I’m walking through brown twisted, branches Through all sorts of dementedA strong bright metal approachesFrom the open rooftop  All of a sudden, walls get saturated, by a deep rose red  I‘m in the red dream (it pulls me in)It was forced in m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/440185/ A lecture http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/440174/ Reality http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/440152/ In my deepest sleepI pictureOne dark tan structureInside slowly creeping upTo me Sights of light tarring airWalking to the centerTo a railing and green leavesLight passing through and aroundThe skylightLight from early night sunFrightened for what is to come T.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/440135/ My mental state of life's on going nonsense http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ecrium/439973/