http://slow.writerscafe.org/BlackBalloon The original writings of author CrucifixFringe en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776027323 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 as a lost childyou sink into the cold grasp of the nightreaching out its the dark that gives out its hand,grasping you in itsplatform of endless wonderknow youre not safe from your fantasiesin assault of visions crashing,a sense of lossa sense of gaineliminating the light.illumin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlackBalloon/534912/ a spotlight revealswonders,dancing and glitteringunraveling in swirls,one lost in their own world,entranced entrancedas colors bright,a parade of onedominating the night. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlackBalloon/534903/ reiteratingthe air carryingwith itthe silent whispersit always does,and like ghosts they swirlaround each and everyone,the air pollutedwith the invisble bunch,each one a part of the soulthe take,and one in stagnationabandonedremains... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlackBalloon/534889/ the stars at night do nothing but gaze...one sleeps in solitude the mind wrapped in wonderthe body in grace. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlackBalloon/534076/