http://slow.writerscafe.org/phantomquill The original writings of author phantomquill en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776092406 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 That palace has turned into a dreadful denWhere latter dwells with egocentric brutesOf callous hearts and enclosed mindsSocial approval must they craveSelf-centered happiness must they lustWith one possession they cherish mostThat furry coat of darling fragranceEmblazoned with greatness and admirati.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phantomquill/1642571/ Gaze on ruins of Cagsawa imprintingBicolano's might,As Asog’s stillness mirrors Rinconada’stranquil spot;Urban lights of Naga bursting withspectacle,Akin with fireflies’ stunningluminescence;Where taro leaves placed in a terracottapot,Sprinkled with spices turning intos.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phantomquill/1344542/ Can I gazeto the beauty I could never fondle?Can I gab tothe lips I could never kiss?Can I claspthose hands I could never sway?Can Iembrace those arms I could never cuddle?Can I trailthose shadows I could never tail?Can I patthat heart I could never own? .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phantomquill/1344306/ PITCH BLACK“I’d rather have an average learner student thanhaving an exceptional learner student who’s having issues with attitude andattendance. Do you really want to graduate? I bet you don’t even want to walkat the stage taking your diploma. You’re not even.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phantomquill/1217268/ Give a man a stone,He'll surely make a statue.Give a man a quill,He'll surely write a story.Give a man a paper,He'll surely make a swan.Give a man an ink,He'll surely make a portrait.Give a man a lens,He'll capture precious moments.Give a man a stick,He'll build you a skyscraper.Ask the man to speak.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phantomquill/1209855/ Barren walls unyoked my being,Steel bars encumbering mobility;Mean legions burn me to frazzle,Claustrophobic aftermath of cages.Forestland where I've been caught,Desolated in derelict sepulchral bunk;Ruthless humans scraped off my fur,For splendid coats and costly purse.Soul of mine isn't worth a bi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phantomquill/1209848/ Awarded Honorable mention in Your Best Gothic Poetry Contest http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phantomquill/1206994/ Let staff wave as shore,and notes command my coreClairvoyance on the harmony,Eavesdropping to the melody;Life mundanely runs like crescendo,Yet desires to deviate the tempo;Music brought me to an octave,Thankful for the special gift He gave;To the guitar strings,And the sax that sings;My playful fin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/phantomquill/1206984/