http://slow.writerscafe.org/thumbelinabee The original writings of author thumbelina en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775996409 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I heard a whisper,whisper this:"hit, or miss?" I heard a cry,pleading to understand,WHY?! I heard screams,begging to be told,what this all means? I heard an echo;asking,to be let go. I saw a shadow,dancing alone,in a distorted glow. I saw a reflection,just s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thumbelinabee/1646793/ I told you I hate the thought of burning alive;You promised you'd never let me die.Said you'd keep me warm,but guarded from the flames.Then you unfolded my heart,in the palm of your paws and poured me into the petroleum pool of your mind, caressing every last one of my tender petals,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thumbelinabee/1516580/ Father, please find me.I have gotten lost, in the arms of strangers.. tangled up in a webbed castle around me, built up with the words of false charms from people I hoped could save me. It is as high as the stars and the moat surrounding this ugly illusion reflects every last one of my vile sc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thumbelinabee/1509064/ I was scrawling the story of a fairy tale across pages in a diary, whilst you were etching the deepest scars across every inch of this delicate body.I was curled up at your feet, begging to be worthy of your time, whilst you were kicking the misery out of my guts.I was dancing across the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thumbelinabee/1502306/ Running...away from a shadow,attached to this physical form.To find me?Crawling...from this heatof the sun upon my back.To hide me?Walking...From this lightinto darkness,To blind me?Turning...from the reflectionsmirrored in each soul I meet,Sent to guide me.Co.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thumbelinabee/1499588/ Do you think you could dig a little deeper?could you twist that knife a little tighter?I wouldn't ask, it's just..I don't like to be incomplete.So, could you destroy what little is left of me, too?It won't take long, I promiseJust dissolve me in acid.Let me at least be lucid.In th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thumbelinabee/1492266/ What's the point? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thumbelinabee/1480566/ Hear me.Heed this:I am here.Come forward...The path will guide You,to where I wait,at the fore front of Your mind.You've seen truth,Now lay down Your fears.Hear me.Heed this:Heal.It is time,untie the chains from around Your wrists.Feel the wind kiss your neck.The .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thumbelinabee/1471188/ I have no idea what I'm on about in this poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thumbelinabee/1425723/ Like the leaves on the trees,we blossom in the summerand fall in the autumn.Changing with the seasons,uncovering new reasons,To be.Growing bare in the winter,we search for comfortin those who offer us shelter.In the spring,we discover our voices,learning to sing -like the bir.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thumbelinabee/1424822/ You tricked her, the fairy in the woods. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thumbelinabee/1416386/ Trust the Universe. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thumbelinabee/1415583/ this poem was inspired by the concept of death. Death is never truly the end. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thumbelinabee/1415198/ Deliberately,Accidentally,Most definitely,Just friendly.Yes, friends;strings un-attachedand no loose ends.So, you know…those stray threadswhich seem to unravel,(mostly in beds)leading to chaos stomping manicallyaround the inside of my head?"Yes, Friend?"Well ho.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thumbelinabee/1415109/ Rejection is difficult and love is a hard emotion. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thumbelinabee/1414701/ Tells a tale from my heart. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thumbelinabee/1414695/ When I shed this skinWill you watch in awe;Mesmerised,As if something,never seen before?Or will you tremble,Disturbed,By the freedom...As you're watchingthese atoms,Reassemble.When I tiptoeAlong delicate branchesDoes it invite fear,Making you unsure,Of that which way to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thumbelinabee/1413866/ Vision becomes clear,By your side, right here.These static touches,Are inducing euphoric rushes.Heads spinning,Minds shining,Bodies entwining...Build it upTo knock it down.But it's cascading all around;Immersing our dreary hearts.Blissfull tension,in apprehesion of the next.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/thumbelinabee/1413863/