http://slow.writerscafe.org/heatherhartley The original writings of author Soul Cemetery en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776083425 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I will return my love,when the moon is in the sky,To hold you in my arms again.My love will never die.I will return my love,and hold you forever near.The horses they wait patiently,they no longer hold the fear.No longer will they bolt orthrow me to the ground.You won't have to hold me in your armsun.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatherhartley/1200211/ Darkest winged dragonrising forth from unknown depthsfeeding off the land http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatherhartley/1200208/ Years ago I stood in this spotlooking at this house.My aspirations flying.My heart so full of glee...This property for me.Designer rugs on the floorand paintings on the wall.Candles in the bathroom,chandelier in the hall.Everything had a placeand not a speck of dust.The perfect place to show off.Din.. 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gathering crowd.My love grows ever stronger.Your respect it slips away.Torn and batte.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatherhartley/1196374/ I did not call you yesterday.I wonder if you noticed?As I lie here bleeding on the groundI pray for your forgiveness.All the words I said to hurt, to cut to harm, destroy,how I wish I could take them backand be with you safe and warm.I remember how we laughed.The jokes we planned and played.The snug.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatherhartley/1196365/ Why do I cry?I never knew you.Only inside.Nine small weeks you were with me.We never saw , never touchedbut we loved and we felt.Grew together.Had plans, dreams and hopes.However small.I would love you, hold you, make you smile.Wipe your knees from grazes,that will never be.Heal your heart when its .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatherhartley/1196361/ If we made a deal with the devil,If we sold our soul for a wish.Would we remember?When the time came to close the agreement,to lay the cards out on the floorwould we regret?As we looked at what we had gainedbe it fortune, good health or fame.Who would we thank?The plea we made late at nightwhen we t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatherhartley/1196358/ have you ever held your hands high into the night?Fingers grasping for the stars and their everlasting light.Have you ever held your heart against Orions arms?Wishing love would never end, as it slips between your palms.Have you ever cried to Heaven, to halve the pain you know?To raise you high befo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatherhartley/1196194/ Five words screamedIn the silence of four walls.Perforating the lives of the people insideOne standing head to the floorAs the other stares in disbeliefAt the words he’s just heard.Nothing will be the same.Worlds blown into particles on the breeze.So easy to destroyHarder to regain.The years d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatherhartley/1196191/ Shh...Did you hear that?No?Neither Did I.Why is it so quiet?Why have they all died?They were here.Just a minute, can I hear them again?The voices were calming.Why have they come to an end?I can't answer the phone,I can't step into the rainthe voices spoke and protected,They stopped all the pain.Shh... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatherhartley/1196187/ Falling.I feel your fear as I watch from my window .The sleepless nights I sit and wait.Wait for you to walk by.The streets are dark with unknown shadows.Shadows from where you came.I see all from up high.But you, you have no ideaof the danger behind.He waits and watches.Watches you as you walk the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/heatherhartley/1196186/ In a land nearby,Not that long ago.A little girl lost ran barefootthrough the snow.The sadness she’d seen in her short lifeLed her to search for a place without strife.She ran and she ranUntil she came to a glen,Where fairies and nymphs did dwell amongst men.There she fell down with trembling .. 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