http://slow.writerscafe.org/Butterflyflutter The original writings of author Butterflyflutter en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776098116 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The voices of children scamper around, like kites in a windy sky. I stare at my arms, yearning to open in the sunshine. My feet cry to run over wild, untamed grass. To touch that aspect of life. And bring alive the wilderness inside. Being born into a system and trying to fit in its terrib.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Butterflyflutter/1767310/ I'm a ghost, of all that I can never be. The ground calls me and so does the sky. But I'm hopelessly floating somewhere in the middle. Running smoke all over my body. Grey over pale skin. A tired red giving life beneath.All I want, is a license to feel. Terrible and unable to rise up. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Butterflyflutter/1765948/ My heart beats. And I always put a stone over it. It cries and bleeds for freedom. I love you Varun. I really love you even if you haunt me all the time. Those memories still longer in my mind. I so want to be in your arms again. Feel your breath over my body. Let you hold me close, slide your finge.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Butterflyflutter/1765231/ I open my eyes and see a reflection. I only wear your skin, draped with your tattered ambitions. I have spread my freedom thin. I feel unloved and insecure, as if the expression of my soul is caressed by shadows. Scared they'll be ignored if I dare to face the sunshine. All fucked up, th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Butterflyflutter/1757272/