http://slow.writerscafe.org/Writer-Eyes The original writings of author M. L. F. en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775968753 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 There was a tiny bird named Trust,on wings of gold -she flew..She knew not more than other birds, in fact, she never knew -that pain and torment were her guards,her solemn teachers, two..And before long, she sang a song that she,herself, thought blue..Her lyrics, more&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1993417/ At the heart of the hilltop -newly draped in night's cold,stands a tree whose bared branches -are now weathered yet bold.Through the wages of trials,through the wind, and soon snow -shall the tree keep on standing,even though harsh winds groan.It will bend all the branches -drag ea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1975096/ From a glint on the water -reflected in sheen -was a time and place forcast so pure..And though she'd not know this -for quite a long time,this glint of light shone just for her..The pain she would suffer -quite few could endure.Her coat of arms born from her fires..It built deep i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1971817/ I saw him there, upon his stone,his stone beside the sea.And great was he, in pensive thoughts -and swollen heart for me.He thought I couldn't feel the heat -of feelings growing bright.He pulled himself back from the flame -to cover up his pride;protect himself from drowning in unrea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1968036/ Never, though I search, do see -another that is just the same.Another filled with fire..Flames..Depth of intensity.Never when they says it's true -"No I'm not shallow -I'm quite deep" -Do I dig down into the marrow -to find but shallow pools.Let the waters rise -Let the waters .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1963858/ He stares at the world past the tip of his noseThrough gold tinted glassesYes - he only sees -the things his eyes show him trough internal proseLies drip like molasses-Leave trails on his sleevesAll done to protect you - his logic so safeYet when his lies come out-as li.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1882607/ January winds rushed through her hairTo Heaven she gazed in prayerThe depths to which she needed to goSubterranean, two thousand layersbelow the surface of shallow place where the soul waits for him -aloneAn ocean waiting for the onewaters raged, wind chilled to the boneHeart calling to it's other h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1874527/ JUST A PROLOGUE AND FIRST TWO OR THREE PAGES / OPENING OF THE NOVEL. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1874129/ THESE ARE THE OPENING PAGES OF A NOVEL I AM WORKING ON... OPENERS ARE EVERYTHING... YOU ONLY GET ONE CHANCE TO GRAB http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1874115/ GIRLS...so sweet, so sugared - GLOSS.. A candy coated tasty pawn..That's how we're sewn, That's how we're spawnedThen comes along that shining one..Closed doors, harsh words, on stage he playsthe wounded bird to all who buy..His ilk will keep on doing this til we drop down, then rise and fight..Til .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1873754/ You always said I held the Gun.. The upper hand, you knew was mineCommunications.. Once so funThough now I see straight through your PlyBoth coats, Both faces, Your shellac ...Veneer is peeling, worn, and drawnIn the light of day, In the light of dawn..I see your ruse..your corpse so blackBut that's.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1873710/ The earth's light extinguished like a wick at Seven To hollowed earth stars were hurledHis anger grew wings and he thrashed against HeavenCausing darkness and chaos to swirl...His Angel, in horror, neath the shower of starsWatched his wings crash against Heaven's gatesHer love, her Phoenix c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1870587/ Through the fire, through the flamesyou emerged like a swanStolen grace,but the pain you would use, your reformThough we watched as you flailed,Now we watch as you dawnShedding layersShedding painSee the light through the stormShake the earthThunder's quakeOf the Fire you were bornNow you riseas we .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1868209/  Shadows of Sunlight......a shroud on a ghost    underneath the horizon..A stone.     The sun has gone down like a phoenix...... the rain drops..                 ...I shiver..   &n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1867535/ The flutter, two wings first stirred in the nightamidstthe tempestuous stormOne brush from withinas she grew, oh she knew herbeforeShe would ever be bornShe came to the world ona cold winters nightwith a head full of heavenly curlsShe stared at her daughterEnchantedHer baby girl's wings, still hidde.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1863734/ "Let it go", he said"How will you see - that I am you-and you are me?"Our thoughts, our souls cohesive easeI am the waterYou're the treeI'll pour my soul into you nowallow it, stripped-to trickle downYour honey drips upon my lips My veils of trust-- but sunken shipsMy Insides melt to liquid goldand .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1861645/ JUST A TEASER FOR THE STORY AS IT IS JUST ABOUT DONE... ;) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1861288/ On the oceanShe drifted, She floatedAloneNo signal, no Heaven in sightShe searched her soul throughout the days, Her hope swallowed whole by the nightsShe slept atop a tiny raft - It was all that had held her from deathBeaten, the tangles of wind in her hairShe awoke to a sound like breathAnd there,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1859804/ "THE DAMAGED ONES ARE THE DANGEROUS ONES, FOR THEY KNOW THAT THEY CAN SURVIVE" ;) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1857896/ The storm...Which had blown the books pages wide openShed light on the spine that lay spiritually brokenThe edges, once gilded and golden were beaten,By words...Far too savage...To ever have greet themShe knelt down and touched them,those tattered, wet pages, and reeling..she falteredto .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1857027/ Wave after wavehe's pulling me underI wasn't expecting this stormAnd though I adoreThis is dragging me underThis scares me like never beforeHe swept inside, his heart open wideTurning locks in a heart long sealed shutThe rush so strong, the waves so high, the water is making me drunkI long to dance .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1856434/ I sense something in youThe feeling's too muchAnd I knowWhat I fearThat my heartYou will touchYet I knowThat I justcan't resistThe hot rushLike the wall'sFalling downAnd I can't hold the bricksAnd there's mortarAll overBut I'm buriedTRANSFIXEDOn your wordsHow they creepHow they seepThrough my soulAn.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1856002/ “When the unclean spirit has gone out of a person, it passes through waterless places seeking rest, but finds none.Mathew 12:43                            &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1846926/ “When the unclean spirit has gone out of a person, it passes through waterless places seeking rest, but finds none.Mathew 12:43                            &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1839461/ YOURHOUSE OF CARDS IS TUMBLING DOWN AND YOU DON’T EVEN SEENOCLUE HOW SOON THE FLAMES OF HELL WILL RISE FOR HER IN MEYOULAY UNDER YOUR LIES FOR YEARS LIKE SNAKES LIE IN THE GRASSTOPACIFY YOUR OWN SAD NEEDS YOU POURED YOUR WORLD IN GASANDNOW YOU GAZE AND WONDER HOW YOU GOT AWAY UNSCATH.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1832107/ Lacing up her strappy heelsShe left the house so unconcealedNight had fallen, hot and wornShe stepped outside the thunderstormHer skin was dewy, warm and wetHer hair hung long and black like jetHer lips were glazed with sugared glossHis gazing eyes watched as she crossed.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1794321/ Shattered glass lay all around in glinting little shardsYou tipped the tables, smashed the glass, then shattered us apartYou tried to steal the last of me, the last piece of my trustBut when you turned, I shoved you out and left you in the dustNow I just think that you should know, I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1794159/ The edge was near, yet no one knew it.What was she to do?She pushed along, her gut screamed throughit,headlong into gloom.It tugged at her from deep inside,a side-glance in the room.The sudden flinch of lips that lieengulfed her now like fumes.Not long until the tru.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1792216/ A POEM CONNECTED WITH A LARGER WORK IN PROGRESS http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1790134/ To say that nothing is left for you, is to utter quite nothing at all. You rose above others -with make believe powers,and smirked -as you watched each one fall..Now the walls of your sins have all risen above youRegret sings a deafening tune -as the prison you really deserve most el.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1776442/ TO MY ANGELS, THREE.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1757715/ WOE TO THE ONES WHO LIE AND PLOT... THE LIGHT WILL ALWAYS SEARCH YOU OUT... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1746151/ Chapter One Teaser from the Novel "SPLINTERING".... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1746036/ Luciatta De Luna’s Dark ChoiceThe eye of the storm drew tighter and tighter, staring down upon the turbulent dark seas. All the whilethe illustrious serpent Luciatta De Luna, dangerous and alone, dove underneath thedark hued waters hunting a place to hide. The stunning golden eme.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1742896/ For my father, whose years were far less than I had wished... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1742726/ The glass glared at Savana as if it had eyes, the same way the envelope had. It watched and waited, studying her expression as if waiting to see her crack, even as she stared wide eyed at the glass in its new location, a yard away. And they say wine is a mocker?SPLINTERINGSplintering&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1741445/ Chapter One of the Novel "SPLINTERING"... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1740869/ TWISTED METALThe sleek digital clock on thewall read eleven as she sauntered up to slink down into the deep leather sofa.  She peered around the room, staring at thestunning place they’d bought together only two years before. House on the hill,it was…. Overlooking all the les.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1740752/ When was the moment you were lost my glass man splintering?A fraction of the man you were now lost in miseryThe blazing starlight of my love beguiled the stars in spaceI see you now awash in pain as tears stream down your faceHow can it be, you were the one, my deep abiding love.But now the pain of .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1740250/ Tears of sorrow, try to fix itSorry’s never been enoughTook his thread and tried to stitch itTender heart has grown too toughWish I would have caught him in itTwinkling seas of twisted lustTalking to me just won’t fix itShould have thought before he touchedPreyed on innocence to have itP.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1732266/ Of belief & disbelief in unseen things...And to those whose eyes are open wide to the realms of the shadows of good & evil, and those whose are locked shut...Of one man who uses lies & logic to hide.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1729742/ Short Story http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Writer-Eyes/1724545/