http://slow.writerscafe.org/Eleonora The original writings of author Eleon en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776024885 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I love the people who have loved me for more than they see. Im struggling to maintain this shape and still they touch what they can and call it beautiful made-up faery names, adding to my library of facets, and breath me in and out and still don’t ask me to be one or the other... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eleonora/1658570/ Free verse http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eleonora/1627976/ Diary entry http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eleonora/1552620/ heavens in my bedits like a piece of my soul that was scattered all over the world the day i was bornis back with mesharp, but the incision is quick and crimson and I feel more wholeshe glowslike a crystallized abstractionyou like me was forced into a bodythat limi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eleonora/1537083/ Journal entry http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eleonora/1513706/ free verse/text http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eleonora/1513144/ free verse http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eleonora/1501872/ I've been thinking about you all dayeyes like pools of muddy waternever clear enoughBut brown, full of natures earthy secretsI've seen fishes splash their golden tails on the surfaceSending shimmering ripples around your irisI've seen vines growing fastLike tentacles of.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eleonora/1500267/ invisibleshe walks on his feetlike his long steps carries them both alwaysleaning on himwaiting for him to sit down so she can fall back into that chestmerge into his breastboneand live inside the warmth of his heartwere its musicas far as your ears can seeand .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eleonora/1465138/ not a poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eleonora/1461731/ Free verse http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eleonora/1379082/ I need a night to myselfwhere the empty space around meunfolds like a forestof my own mindgrowing with every solitary hourluscious, intricatea world which I will never get bored ofnever finish exploringI need this eveningto reclaim what's metoo many voices, too .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eleonora/1327512/ A diary entry http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eleonora/1323147/ I need to feel this pain honeyBecause your golden hairOn my pillowWas exactly like Cohen put itThe sleeping golden stormWhile sleeping I watchedYou AwakeAs never beforeEyes that could not be shutAs I was the one nowWatching, desiringEvery moment of your unc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eleonora/1322924/ I am runningI am runningThe tundra beneath my pawsAround meThe desolateWildernessWe're we fight to surviveWe're we areCompletelyAloneVeins bursting with sultry bloodAnd whipped passionTo be able to runA little bit moreJust one intake of breathMoreT.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Eleonora/1321382/