http://slow.writerscafe.org/Arcus The original writings of author Arcus en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776198594 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A veil of deceit falls over blinded eyesEnsuring the subjugation of the sheepScreams of terror echo amid darkened skiesAs innumerable corpses are cast onto the rotting heapThick, black smoke contaminates the airEvery desperate, shallow breath brings only painSuffocating humanity and un.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arcus/1964000/ During a summer moon of sublime luminescenceHe'll discover an embodiment of resplendent allureDancing alone in the misty morning airThat boy has much to learn, yetHe isn't ready for the autumn sunsetWhen his dreams will fall and crumble with the spectrum of dead leavesTo be trodden upon .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arcus/1697730/ She is there, in the fringes of my mindStanding by a small stream, at the edge of my focusHer blurred form radiates with luminescenceLike a soft moonlight through frosted glassStepping out into the shallow water,She begins to sway, as if spellbound by a pleasant tuneThen, as with the g.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arcus/1416997/ A story told through haikus. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arcus/1406819/ As I lay alone in my chamber,A cold wind sweeps in through my window and falls upon me,Giving cause to the still darknessThe silence of my solitude is broken as I hear her voice;Lost to memory, but still so familiarNow, standing before me, I see herMy body feels numb in her companyHe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arcus/1404441/ I could stretch my arm forth so far, reaching for the shape of your being, but I would grasp only a blurred fantasy of admiration and compassion. If only dreams allowed us to touch... perhaps then I could hold you and be consumed by the light of your solicitude. However, the imagery presented to me .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arcus/1292427/ A bluebird sang to me this morningIt told me of a whisper it heard on the wind,As it soared gracefully above the worldThis whisper, it said, was that of a seraph,Proclaiming a soliloquy of the heart;A eulogy of love and laughterAs this graceful creature warbled magnificently,A soft.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arcus/1283516/ Please, just once more, my angel.One more instance to hold dear for all time.One last moment to cherish as I fade into eternity.I beg of you...One more shred of happiness before I am forever lost in your memories;The same memories that I relive repeatedly in my hopeless insanityOne m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arcus/1281728/ You are the best of me,You always will beForever, you have my love,And I will always be lost in that moment of tranquilityThat came upon me like a beautiful fantasy,I will never forget your luminescent spirit;The way the starlight shone in your eyes under the pale moonlightWe defiant.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arcus/1281682/ Images flash in unison,Memories rain down gentlyPhotographs upon a canvas;They form the landscape of my being http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arcus/1274519/ A solemn wind caressed her cheek,As softly glowing promises were whispered gently,Culminating into a moment of bittersweet reprise,Followed by a sudden rush of euphoric blissHer heart, in its joy, was ablaze with passion,Resembling fireflies upon an amber sunset in early AutumnYet, thi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arcus/1234502/ A simple remark led to a wondrous blessing,In which happily ever afters were permitted to blossom and flourishA vain proposal led to a horrendous tragedy,In which poisoned fruit ended a love so miraculousA defiant grievance led to a narrow escapeIn which a forbidden indulgence was shared in silenceA.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arcus/1210808/ ... And as the memories of our time together shatter my reality, I am left to ponder the meaning of tragedy. Was it not a splendorous victory that our hearts pounded furiously in perfect harmony, or was it that such perfect synthesis was against the very nature of this world? I know now that the her.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arcus/1199550/ A gentle breeze,A wave of transcendence illuminating the still darknessThis was the setting of her victorious magnificenceHer eyes were ablaze with purity as she sang so vibrantlyA wondrous spectacle to behold,Her hair fluttered and danced on the winter wind,Creating harmonies of compassion unrivale.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arcus/1197762/ Her tears fell, glistening with all of her dreams, and flashing like beloved memories upon a dew-soaked dandelion. These droplets, a looking glass into her heart, reflected a future now shattered by the cruel hand of fate. Such precious things should not be corrupted by the guise of misfortune,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arcus/1197678/ This delightful tragedy unfolds before our very eyesSilent screams tear from my throat,As I cry helplessly to unforgiving walls that have not the ears to hear my madnessThis was all an act in a grand play of self-deceit and vexing false redemptionsMy memories bleed imperfections that cannot be erase.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arcus/1177765/ Who are you that intrigues me so?I do not know your name,Yet I feel as if we're the best of friendsYou're so beautiful How I want to speak to you,To learn more about youAnd to be close to youYou're so beautiful We could possibly fall in loveAnd hold each other close,Bringing our spirits to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arcus/1177763/ Dreams of pallid ecstasyMerge fantasy into realityBringing my desires to fruitionI had only before imagined such a thing as thisIt is haunting, and yet somehow soothingMy love, lost in the void of my memory, has returned to meAt long last, she is in my arms once again"Oh darling, how I have missed y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arcus/1177757/ Love is a cool winter's breezeThat scoops up the fresh snowAnd sprinkles it back down to the groundTo be picked up and set down again Love is the pallid moonlightThat shines upon the surface of the waterOr that shines in your eyes gentlyAnd makes the angels in Heaven jealous Love is the ra.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arcus/1177755/ I remember the nights we spent aloneWith no fears or doubtsThat our love was foreverWe sang and we danced togetherAll of our dreams were manifestNothing stood in our wayNow I look to the starsWithout you by my sideWondering which one will guide me to youI will keep searching the skyUntil I find the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arcus/1177753/ A short one-liner that came to me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arcus/1177750/ A tranquil twilight bathed her in starlight as she dancedIt was then that I beheld her radiant splendor,Untainted by the sins and desires of the worldWere it not for my own trepidation, perhaps I could have danced with herBut I dared not to infect her with my voraciousness,For her resplendent wonder.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arcus/1177052/ Jack is out and wanting moreTime to kill a filthy whoreHis blade is thirsty for crimson bloodFrom her neck will come a floodHe finds her standing on the streetWaiting for a client she'll never meetNow his hand is on her throatShe's kicking like a frightened goatOnce her breathing begins to ceaseHe s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arcus/1177050/ Somewhere beyond this worldLies a void of untainted wisdomIt is there that my desires come to fruitionIn my realm of wondrous purity Someplace far and long forgottenBeyond the domain of manThat is where you will find meLost with the sands of a thousand lifetimes I've no wish to remain in y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arcus/1177049/ I'll choose a star and chase it just to see where it leads meMy hope is that it leads me to youAnd you would be standing with arms open wideWaiting for the moment when we would hold each other tightYour tears would reflect your dreams fulfilledAs I assure you that I am realGripping me tighter, you w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arcus/1177048/ When you slept, you felt the wind through your windowGently caressing you but never staying longWell maybe that was just a dream for youBut it was a reality for meAs the moon sings a song that carries you on starlightI'll wish to fly with you so I can feel freeYou are the muse of my bliss, sweet per.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Arcus/1177047/