http://slow.writerscafe.org/Mrembo The original writings of author Mrembo en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776012973 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Can a butterfly fly when her wings have been clipped?Her perfection broken, shocked, stained and rippedHow far will she fall, and what’s left below to land onAnd if land she must, how long will she stay down?Until she can believe that flying again is possibleUntil her spirit feels there’.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mrembo/1377671/ Star in the mourningMoonlight of your eyes sparklingIt’s still. Dark. Silent. Paralyzing shockFills my body with terrorI can’t catch my breath.Your taste on my tongueYour body’s shape in my bedHow are you not here?Night air in RioQuickly fuels my thumping headI can’t bea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mrembo/1377666/ A warm sunny day in Maybrings what, exactly, my way?Longer blue skies to ponder.... the clouds that won’t go away.Heat ray's burn my optimism,flame my apathy from their prism.Lethargy engulfs, light comes in,blinding my mind’s vision .Who needs walks in the park,Summer BBQ's, sounds.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mrembo/1377663/ I. Changed inside, the day you gotLost. I now understand what it means to be On my own. Life has become a greyVacuum. Empty, and devoid of allEmotion. The world has turnedYou shaped. My every action, anOrdeal. As everything reminds me ofUs. Without which, I am nothing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mrembo/1377662/ A little something for Pride weekend :-) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mrembo/1377659/