http://slow.writerscafe.org/theelusivescribe The original writings of author The Elusive Scribe en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776197939 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 RedemptionBleeding words into vacant spacesink running like the flow of tears,staining paper with pen that chasesbroken dreams and escaping fears.Purging forgotten sins into paperdreaded words and thoughts appear,the beginning leads to foreverraging emotions that constantly sear.This haunted soul se.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theelusivescribe/1342069/ how i depict being in the middle of the ocean http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theelusivescribe/1325744/ Silencethere is always silence in between the smilesthat pass between us.a silence that creepsunexpectedly,seeping into the cornersof the morning light,like a shadowwaiting to rob the sunof its wonderful warmthand replace it with shardsof cold's icy fingerswrapped in our intimate space.a silence tha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theelusivescribe/1311266/ Lostdrifting intonothingnessweightlessfloatingin a sea of uncertaintythe pains of the pastnibbling on fleshdrained of lifelying immobileagainst the stillnessof the silenceyou made.Lostwithout purposewithout hopewithout directioncut offfrom your sidesailing awaylike a forgotten thoughtnowhere to gono.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theelusivescribe/1306591/ there is something magical about these little glow balls hence the poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theelusivescribe/1306361/ there is a longing in the sigh of the windcold breath that presses against the skintimid in its softness as it blowsruffling the edges of a dream.a secret longing hard pressed to keepslowly straining to be releaseda wish to be unleashed unchecked to claim what it most desires.such sweet longing whis.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theelusivescribe/1305901/ let me write a trail of wordsthat speak what's in my heartread them well and pray do tellif you feel the same way too.can't stop the words from pouringfrom lips to hands before minglingwith the blackest of inks that shapethese emotions that rage within.let me write then in wordsthe truth that this h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/theelusivescribe/1305888/