http://slow.writerscafe.org/MissBloom The original writings of author Miss Bloom en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776053438 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Words are naught but ashes on our tonguesBlown behind us From icy wind once buried in the lung Fallen like the snowFootprints left untraceableChildren lost, no where to goAnd I hope for them to reignite A fire we've long since put outI hope the children choose to write http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissBloom/1437055/ Faucet spit out your waterCry out the coldNow make it hotterMake sure the flow Is steady But I don't want it slowMake sure it comes out crisp and clearMake it soft and known but still queerI want it to be heardBut don't shout itThat takes from the beauty of words http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissBloom/1435598/ Free falling Wings stretchingBirds callingTripping on my thoughtsMisguided by desireAlmost there, almost caughtFree fallingIt's over nowMother's callingDeath has kissed my brow                               http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MissBloom/1435567/