http://slow.writerscafe.org/English_Rose The original writings of author English Rose en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776104977 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  Lying sideways She manages to burrow deepIn to sleep-barrow.  A hoardNot-forgotten secretsGlistening goblets Drip gold emotionSensuality Daubs barrow’s russet wallsDesireArches overheadReconstructed temporallyGiving solace Sweeping scenes of tenta.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/English_Rose/451278/ Cold in my handFlint vibratesEchoes of long ago activity Singing its enigmatic callMysteries latent Inside. Around its soft clay bedFinessing and polishingThe centuries away Flint breathes In its natal slumberGrey to the coreYearningTo be redisco.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/English_Rose/451272/  Echoes Sun bespattered prismsDancing in twilight Glass whirlpools Through infinite panesReflect molten grains of sandQuartz, graphite bubblesConstructed  Framing incidences And heavy sighs Salty tears Condense then trailDown that Round glass face.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/English_Rose/451271/ Eyes flecked green and deepest russet Gnaw away Internally- Rising up Pink ribbed velvet Sinews strainingCold bones Grind their sorrowful dirge Ridiculous in its repetitivenessHumiliating their temporalityStratospheres should collide Reside. Repeat. Relay... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/English_Rose/451269/  This tomb That deafeningly silent galaxyIn which we reposeSpinning through spaceTouching the starsIs this not why we are here? A perfect secondBefore departure Blue-black abyss Corona of the sun-It has begun It will be sin Which destroys U.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/English_Rose/451268/  Jolted in to a silvery new morning It was you who was thereIn my night-errors. Your temerity Even nowHaunts soft pale sleep. There Burning in to meI could taste youSense youSuch abhorrent black thoughts But I cannot escape that Vulpine charm.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/English_Rose/451266/  Charcoal skies in her wake Tap tap of her little leather bootsA pale waif Gliding towards him over Blackfriars BridgeStartles his lover’s heart Magenta aorta explodes Tearing windsWhip up a tornado inside his skullTo match her bone white skin Electrical s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/English_Rose/451265/  A certain sensory wisdom AccumulatesIrresistible magnetic energyEmanates from the core. Monstrous dithyrambic facesGrinning from ear to earMagical mystery play enactedCrowned thorn heads grimaceBegging for vinegar comfort. Agonies metamorphosise in to aTight .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/English_Rose/451264/  There they all were: Framed in white and blueAn optic illusory speck Against gauzy yellow horizon Anna a porcelain dollSuch an awkward ageHands clasped tightHoping she could Ooze in to the bed of poppiesAnd vanish. Papa ordering the muzhiks aboutMama set in.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/English_Rose/451263/  This orange disc Leaking over  My scorched plain Burns kohl rimmed retina Pitch battlements steeply blue The shadows are cool             Eagle magnificent on Bejewelled encrusted fingers I murm.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/English_Rose/451260/