http://slow.writerscafe.org/Blue%20tailed%20kite The original writings of author Blue tailed kite en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776081145 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Give me all the darkness you canBut do not promise me lightI can take it all, LordBut your glimmer takes away my sight.Broken, bent, but standingThat's all in my mightDo not be so cruel oh LordHave pity on my plight.These bones dont seem to lastSoul craves for the flightDo not promise me the sun, oh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/793961/ There were questions I never askedThere were answers I never gotThere were people I never metThere were deeds I never thought.There were silences that screamedThere were kids that dreamedThere was a page that never turnedThere was a fire that never burned.Burned were weSome of youSome of meWhat now .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/770526/   “We are such stuff as dreams are made on, and our littlelife is rounded with sleep. Everything we se hides another thing, and then wesee what we want to see.”“I am trying to sleep here Marc, not listen to yourhalf-baked literary quotient.”&ld.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/759255/ Thoughts unfurl their fangsDig their claws insideAnd while they invade the land of MorphiaA grim finger points at meWhat have you done now, see?"Clemency was never mine to give"Its not a shiny pennyIts not an extra changeWhen you dwindle it awayInto your pocket, backIts not gonna find its way."The q.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/729384/ Went to talk to a friend, felt a bit ignored when she had a date, so instead wrote a poem to while away the time :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/700026/ Yes, sometimes,just a single string than a full chordis enough to touch and stingA solo, rather thana choir of noises;a single silencing fingeramong cacophony of noisesLingering whispersto move your worldwhere money, power, strengthlose their worthBut at times,amongst all the zest;what moves you mos.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/670947/ Days of thirst, hungerNo sleepCursing all alongBut thats not all bad..Thats the stuffI get high on.Molten fire is whatRuns in these veinsCreeping up the spineAbout to explodeEach moment ticksBut, everything is fineShrieks fill the airThis is one nightmareWith no dawnBut thats not so badCoz thats the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/666322/ Returning on a rickshawa scene caught my eyeKids celebrating new year:Rebellious movesDancing bare feetBarely seen throughthe sheet of kicked up Dust.Joyous, yes it seemedIs this howthe New...Returning in a caba scene caught my eyeKids celebrating new year:Rebellious movesDancing b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/656689/ Was recently traveling in train (awfully boring journey), and I wanted to catch a glimpse of a human face. I couldn't have asked for more, like fresh sunshine, I saw a child with a smile. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/650817/ I cant and I cant decidewhat's wrong and what's rightWhere is the day breakand where's the end of night.Why people run awayor find someone to blame,Why do people changeand not  remain the same.Why little things have toalways ruin everythingWhy people who don't carehave to be glory basking... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/642208/ Waking up, I say:Everything's okayMy life's so great!Everything's set straight.This innocenceThis ignoranceWish it'd be never endingThis innocenceThis ignoranceIs my happy ending.These walls aroundMake me soundI feel so safe inside of me.A state of blissIt's hard to missPerhaps it's too addictive.Ov.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/633956/ Wisps of darknessFlits by the moonThe glow eclipsedWill be over soonThe faint trail is still behindThe naive ant crawls byOne more smileOne more sigh.Come, and hear my songNeed to break this Lull before the dawn.Hands point to twelve and tenSheeps jump over the fenceStrings of images across a m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/632702/ A divine morningGlorious sunrisePrayers in the airWe mere mortalsstood enchanted.Behind us alla bougainvillea treeSinewy boughsblossom-adornedadmired by children three.A cluster of...A divine morningGlorious sunrisePrayers in the airWe mere mortalsstood enchanted.Behind us al.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/623607/ Yeah, so what if I fell?so what if I made mistakes?so what if I grovelled in mud?so what if I feel disgraced?I still have myself to summon,Hell, I dont want an Undo button. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/583527/ Now I know why,Why it is called fallingNow down on my faceFallen for you This is how I am andWill remain my biggest regretBut I will build myself upBuild up to something you wont even recognizeFrom these shattered piecesThats whats left of meThank you for hitting meI wont be hurt anym.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/583402/ Couldn't care less about the world I seeHumans devouring humans; minds filthyCouldn't care less about the poison I feelI dare it to pierce, make me reelCouldn't care less about, what you thinkIts ironic enough, that you live on the same brink. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/583359/ I would like to be a machineA Super Hi-tech machine of its kindThat would not feel exhaustion,or jealousy or desireIf I broke apart, I would just assemble myself.But then I wont be able toDrown myself in music,Fondle the lush green grassGet lost in the night sky,Feel the rain on my fi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/583330/ Memories are supposed to fadeStrings are supposed to breakYou say that Time is the best healerTilt the hourglass for me then. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/581459/ When your ex asks to be just friends, what do u do? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/581457/ The games that I play are unendingIts the way of life I find worth living   Pushing myself beyond my limit   Is the only way I find to to cure It Inevitably drawn towards complications   What do I do when I run out of distractions?   Sleep is your .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/581060/ This physical world respondsto our fears and desiresthis notion is something thatI find disturbing to understandAnd if God would reflectupon his prized creationwould he be proud, happy?or would it be a mistake sad?Cracked mirrors echothe secrets hidden mostshy away if you want toor are you ready for.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/580179/ Seal it with a flourish and smileBut be prepared to pay the fineTurn your head both the waysAnd not ever ever get swayedIts the razor-sharp edge of a knifeTip-toe, hang on to dear lifeOn one side is hell,  another pain divineBe careful, you walk on a thin hot red line. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/580091/ Sing me a lullabyI need to close my eyesIts been long since the sunHas kissed the sky goodbye,And she blushing pink and crimson letBejeweled black hair down with a sighSilent is the blowing windSilent is this nightStars gaze down at the earthWith their silent eyesSing me a lullabyI need to clos.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/579319/ Silhouettes loom in the corridorsLike ghosts in the corners of my mindThis walk is never ending;In search of a path that I'll never find.Meant to live, meant to breatheThis world is a perfect place to hide,The mechanical life goes onWith reality, some dreams don't collide.For once this bleary t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/578493/ I saw some clouds at night which seemed to me like a cat chasing after something... and then I penned this down http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/570947/ Red, soft petals,a memory now withered.Fragile, round, thinslowly dissolves into nothing.Thats the way life isthats the way is happinessLike water that slipsaway, between your fingers.An insane blue birdlooks for a cage to call home,It lives for a whileEphemeral it is, not Immortal;Dying on the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/568462/ A hand drops the gun to the table,Another turns it around;I take a seat to face my enemyDeep breath before the rounds.My opponent is a cool oneFanning with a black fan;Dares me to pick up the gunAnd the fun began.My opponent knows me through and throughShe knows how to inciteThe words hit home and I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/564156/ That is my notebookand that is my penthats my chair,and this, is my den.Those are things accomplished;along with dreams that waver,and these are the things I have to doCome whatever.Don't know when, my lifefor what did I mistook;I feel as if I amsome character in a book. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/556755/ I wonder, why the sky chose to rainIts tears on this barren landI wonder, did it choose to rain theseLittle cool drops on my hand.But this rain doesn't know how to stopIt pours, as always, inside meCarving streaming rivulets, it runsWhile I choose to wait for you, beside me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/548978/ When the dying sun seems likea colored blob just out of your reach;and you start to expect warmthto emanate from sunny colored liquids;When the white crescent moon seems likea monstrous scar on the back of the sky; and you feel that no light will ever touch the tattered fabric of your.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/538574/ I went on a calming walk  and upon finding a quiet spot, sat down to unravel the musings of my subconscious. The ambiance had a calming effect. The dark sky above my head lighted by the last rays of the dying sun, the stony road beneath my covered feet and the low rumbling noise of a .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/524044/ I wish to paint my walls;But the colors, I cannot find.I look at the world, jaded,Still cannot make up my mind.So what do we have today?Another deceit or another way?Something, stirs insideWhat is it, I cannot determine:A desire for truth or the desire to lie,A desire to live, a desire to die. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/520552/ a man is born free but everywhere he is in chain he may have his hands free but 'destiny' is his refrain when the mind is abound its soul mate is yet to be found and when the heart finds its mate some leave it up to their fate some believe in the signs so.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/511594/ On cold dark nightsmany seek a candlein search of lightand warmthThe candle glows brightbut in returnit burns itselflittle by littletill it's no moreA dead candlecan give you nothingexceptits last whiffof warm smoke. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/511242/ Morning woke me upNot that I was sleeping;I just happened to cross the lineBetween inactivity and day dreaming.Something was irritating meIt was so easy to kill;One stroke, one sharp twist,Required no skill.Oh, dead it is, I saw it dieBut it left behind a stain;However cold you may be insideYou will.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/511185/ Oh well it was Valentine's day... thought could write something http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/511170/ There is a ghost, right behind my backwho appears in dead blackwhispering continuallyi choose to ignore usually;today i heard it say,how long are you gonna stay?one day, your mask will crackI wont be there on your backthat day, who will speak?I, you, or some other freak? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/510238/ I wander on the streetsStare at the night skyStare at the moon And the horde of stars passing byThe empty streetThe trees against the skySee them standing stillTheir boughs against the skyWhat do they yearn?What do they seek?Solace from this world?Filled w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/503910/ Smiling facescome and go My heart still waversto and fro Thats a sign its still alive Still can feel loveStill can die So I've decidedto keep it broken The walls of my heartmay never open I'm scared if I healAnd let it open&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/487896/ Sparkling, cascading waterHeld by an expensive handFancy lightsTwo pair of urchin eyesPeep through the glassLonginly.Sparkling, cascading waterDrops. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/487551/ Moonlight streaminga shiny silvery metalblood-stained  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/487549/ my experiments with haiku http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/487545/ Just wrote it this morn :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/487067/ Why do you look into my eyes?And when you do, what do you find? Am I just another faceTo be forgotten, without a trace? Or do I home, something you careTell me now, if you dare. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/487051/ I love to walk, walk in the rainBeneath the dripping trees, on the wet terrainHiding my tears and drowning my pain,I tell myself again and again;Life is in living, not in loss or gain,Live not in regret or with a stain;But bind the hearts around you, in a loving chain.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/486980/ A poem that I wrote long long time ago... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/486979/ What is the meaning of sound?Everytime, a music found The patter of rainThe rhythm of train In the swishing of a skirtThe cooing of a bird The giggle of a girlWaters rushing in a swirl The clatter of knives The sigh of lives In the thumping of b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/486968/ Between the streaks of angst lining the night of gloom Brut heard something.Whats this? Whats this thing?A finger touched his ribs gently.It was calling him.'Go away, cant you see the darkness that looms around me? Leave me in it, leave me alone. I want to feel this through and through, till.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/486828/ Should I accept itOr should I feign Why doesnt it wash awayin this pouring rain? Trying to move onBut still lagging Look at myselfthe reflection sagging What to do?Whom to blame? Will I everBe again the same? Maybe I willor may be n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/486818/ There are timesWhen I want to cryBut I find no more tears to shedMy soul lifeless and dryThere are timesWhen I want to dieMay be, may be only thenWill I able to live againCoz I want to liveI dont, I dont, I dont want to dieAt least not like thisWith no more t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Blue-tailed-kite/486817/