http://slow.writerscafe.org/Omar%20Fendri The original writings of author Omar Fendri en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775973787 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 To be in a relationship with a narcissistic pervert is not a bed of roses and it would eventually suck the life out of you. To finally move on and break free from the pervert's chains is revitalizing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Omar-Fendri/1914774/ It blasted as I was lying prone in the buffAnd prone wasn't I to romanceFor naked have I been to impartA secret, a breath, myself…It blasted and I ran to my fiery candlesScampered and scrambled like the windAs it buffeted.Frantic stood my candles with the flamesAnd the flames danced and swung.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Omar-Fendri/1295638/ « Tell them to daub me with dust, ruthlesslyfor dust is my darn and my mend. Joy is fugacious, as my life and memoryand my words are not differently loud.»He wobbles like a spider in the rainSilently he wobbles as a bleached bract.« Don't drink it up for it ain't toothsom.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Omar-Fendri/1254326/ Should I hack them in pieces,the flowers of your scent,for they dissolve and splayas you evenly decamp?   Don't you whimper!Damped shall be the painas I watch the demise rendering in mirros of your eyes. My breath is no saber,yet it afflicts if I gasp for air.Mayhap I live and yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Omar-Fendri/1190358/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Omar-Fendri/1170165/ Is he sleepwalking or just whirling awake?Is he watching the moon with closed eyelids? Fleeting are the dreams as a falling starfor who covets a boy's unremitting dream.She chants for him to sleep... an elegy,the girl with the white unsullied dress."I am wide-awake" he says "in my dormancy"She totte.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Omar-Fendri/955382/ Move… as adelicate billow in the oceans of my fantasy.Dance on myvoice, dance with my reveries…And I willbe feasting my eyes on your agile flitting.Swing… letthe wind undress your velvety skin.Let medrink you like a fortified wine...Like a fancyma.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Omar-Fendri/953093/ Shatters the sky and the snow slithers from itscoreSpiky and rimy as the tears of the vacantbodies’ eyesThe forest of the strayed boy is ashen, Whey´-faced`Is death finally warming up as he snuggled with his soul? His soulhibernates in his frail arms&hellip.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Omar-Fendri/875868/ Dirty nails…bare hands sunk in the mudA mixtureof putrid memories and scummy lies.Hands ofwho has forgotten how to draw breathNow they’rebefouled by the grime of life…Stifling isthe wind and he couldn’t respire...Puffs ofstagnant night in.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Omar-Fendri/827815/ a couple who longed for what God didn't create in their destiny... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Omar-Fendri/792629/ a friend was my inspiration... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Omar-Fendri/777891/ it is when we realize that the only way to set ourselves free is in saying goodbye... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Omar-Fendri/772942/ "Nothing on earth can make up for the loss of one who has loved you." Selma Lagerlof http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Omar-Fendri/770016/ The words which are written in the picture (by me) are from Evanescence's song 'breath no more' ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Omar-Fendri/752305/ I firstly drew this draw and it inspired me to write this poem "The silence-dress" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Omar-Fendri/720131/ I wrote this song 3 years ago right after one year of learning English... ( I started learning English 4 years ago) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Omar-Fendri/717013/ .... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Omar-Fendri/697451/