http://slow.writerscafe.org/dreamflights The original writings of author df en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775997084 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 With much expense of energydid I reach terminal velocity,escaping the gravity you so endearinglyrefer to as ardency.But now with much vehemency,comes to pass another fealtyof which I watch with cruelty.Another has fallen into trajectory,driven by your very beauty.Now I lie in agony,wishing were.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/1008770/ In the shade I find youbeneath the canopy green--relief from the sun’s blazing sheenOn the wings I find yousoaring through heaven’s seas--freedom, sweet as honey of the beesUnder the waters I find youflowing down the mountain side--cleansing all of which I ardently hideBy the sands I fin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/965091/ Those oceans were green and goldenas Elysian glades and Welkin fields You were the breeze, and I, the leaves,carrying me through labyrinths of seas.To one God we danced to, it’s celestialbody warming us from above, proud, for together we learned, divinity,surrounds, and will always e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/964168/ Even the skies above rupture at saturation.leaving us standing in their laments,blackened clouds relieve their sorrows,merely vacating space for moreAnd the Sun mourns behind the grey,silently crying because the weakcivilizations crave the life and lightand grow weary of miseryA star, I am not, when.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/964166/ naught but grey skies beckoned the mornand all the light of the cosmos shone in your facewe could have died, joy encircling usas did the salty air and the sandy windswhich lifted your veil, without ever harmingany innocence of integrity or beauty.simple, you unraveled your presence .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/933064/ She sung in waves          that came crashing        onto shores                 of quiet sands.                And the undertow swept        &nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/840847/ There is nothing more inspirational than a woman's face. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/833117/ imspired by some girl who stood in front of me in line in a Chinese food restaurant http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/823698/ You sadden me.Painting the blackest of muralsonto my walls, you sicken me.You kill the brightness,draping violet velvet across my every sun.Taunting me,you run your delicate fingersacross the iron bars,jingling the steel fetterssqueezing every neuronout of place.Sanity no longer holds.You hold... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/823696/ inspired by debussy http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/823693/ I heard the Andes in her mouthand her tongue, made of Persian sandsdanced through her Eiffel teethThe Nile and the Amazonwere her lips, running smooth withmy favorite taste:Fettuccini Alfredo, tasteful to my earsI heard her speak, yodeling through Fjords,words dancing around me in tribal fashionAmer.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/823686/ Everything about you flowed.Your hair in the windYour words through your lipsYour dress in my dreamsYour steps in front of meYou became the waves in the oceansand the fauna in the morning glade You became rustling leaves and the currents in the seas And then in an instantmy life began.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/801003/ It’s like Godturned down the exposureon his lens.That is my memory of our walks where Earth met the fallen skies.Aries dawned on the Eastand your redamancy shone.Your feet were the sweetest;even the ocean kissed themcontinuouslyWe shined in black,cosmogyral sparsiles driftingthrough the b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/797249/ Show me everything you don’t haveshow me your ember hairand your flaring frecklesshow me that pair of emeraldssocketed into your platinum faceI’ve only seen dark curlsluscious lips, exotic eyesa tempting bodyEverything about you has been seenso show me moreOpen my eyes to what .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/766090/ In populations of wildflowers and ferns,dazzling arrays of scentsflood my nostrils,curl my toes,and lift my chin skyward.Before the highbegins to set it,focus is what I findlonging breaches desiresan amaranth unveilsdutifully covered beauty  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/766087/ in the edges of the universe,through star clusters and galaxies,nebulae where all are born,matter, life, the breath of mine,places where minds wander,comprised of stellar remnants,lies the queen of the moonsher cosmic beauty radiatesgamma waves,her omnipotent grace danceselliptical orbits,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/766085/ In the tundras of the northdwells a flame in ice,in mighty fortresses ofthe grief-stricken frostOh, how I long to bethe fuel.to shake her out of her flickering stuporand dwindling ember,letting melt her surroundingsto watch them fall aroundlike tears  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/766083/ From the moon I seesapphire seas of dazzling beautywith creatures of graceengulfed withinHovering above, in the azure skiesare the effortless cloudsstreamlinedwith milky complectionI only see thismagnificence from above,beholding all of herin my thoughts,which I call moon http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/765435/ cherry blossomsyou weaveinstruct meto touchink on treesbut this isnot in parallelto my handholdinga flowerandplanting itinto yourhair, brownas the earth http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/699804/ the devotion I’ve shared for those in antiquityhas been angina stricken in its entirety.for my heart is fickle and interest tiresome,from mind to body, my eyes, they succumb.alas, all criticism cannot sleep by my sidewhen the gracious host to my love is lackluster,when the receiver.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/694900/ a title of a song inspired this. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/683695/ soft lips placed upon heightened anxietymelting away the rush of darknessbeautiful daggers pull away, safetya whisper of ebony hair catching the breezeacting as a down pillow, fallingsleeping on a cloud, ascending downspring of smiles, fountain of dreamshit by a slew of silver, fluttering doves the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/646765/ lips shut, callingsmilinginside its pilingto the brimthe worst of himyet no painthough no gaindid I say no pain?smileshands never touchsmileshugs never feltsmileskisses never tasted smiles-she smiles-smiles http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/619029/ can't write love poetryhaven't dropped myself in that ditchnor do I want to.hate driven poetry is cool.but I don't love, thus I don't hate.Can't. Not my style.psh... poems about nature?been done. Frost was probably bored of them anyway.i'm not going to make an analogy about sunshinei'm not happy. i .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/618549/ watching yourself falteralong with the world's ashesand the peoples' flameas the only infallible gem crasheslike the phoenix who was not destined to riseshe stands there and watches,watches herself weepfor this time she is one of the matcheswatching yourself sighand sometimes even cryas you add anot.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/581129/ Sometimes when you look in the mirroryou see beauty, you see intelligenceYou realize you see it all but sheer terrorSo you raise your arm, raise your hopesto reach out for the magnificence you seekas you watch yourself on the opposite endYour fingers touch the icy glass and you watch it shatteryour .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/580120/ a distance of four keysyour fingers cannot reachyet i'd journey all eighty eightto set your smile straight http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/542059/ these dreams he sees falter in and out of realitythe reality he feels seems to erode like grains of sand in the sea misthe feels a smile not yet seenleaving a shutter of a smile of his owna flash within the ninth circlehe is touched softly beyond realityand the metal within him turns to nectarhe i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/537467/            I stared blankly out through the fogged window into the sombre, cloudy night. The chill winter winds stirred the barren branches of the willows, casting dreary soundscapes among the woods. The moon had not shown itself for the past three n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/476232/ Someone asked me to write a poem about a high school novel for them. Some didn'ttt dooo theree homeworkkk. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/dreamflights/476206/