http://slow.writerscafe.org/QueenofDarkness The original writings of author MadScientist en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1779295291 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Walking into the rustleAnd bustle of a corner cafeI waited.Sipping on a mug of steaming coffee;I watched the old go by in a river ofpeople.Time stood still when she came in.We locked eyes.My heart skipped a beat.She smiledI smiled.That was enough. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofDarkness/2121158/ I sit on the park bench,silent as the world flits byIts that cosy warm ofJust watching;Studying folks faces as They are wrapped up in their own lives.Yet I was already delving into stories I will never experience. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofDarkness/2121157/ In a worldRuled by menslowly progressing But...With the mentality of a greedy child oblivious to the needs of many.We watch helplessly as the mistakes of Generations pastSpell doom for us allIts that fire within eachAnd every one off usThat burns even brighter Even when all there.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofDarkness/2121156/ The colours of my heart,Paint a vivid rainbow Across a sea of emotions.A thousand waves of strong greyTo tranquil blue.Passion driving the tides. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofDarkness/2108512/ A little ditty I came up with, a bit more cheerful than my previous work http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofDarkness/2107888/ A glimpse of darkness and light http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofDarkness/2106595/ A different take on autism http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofDarkness/2105615/ Soothing are the tears that fell,Drop by drop until they tell The story of their miseryA gaping void they leave,But now at last I can breathenow that I'm free. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofDarkness/1892940/ Since it is a new year, I thought a little poem to celebrate should be in order. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofDarkness/1870706/ Bombarded with onslaught of shadows; CorruptLeaders instead of Honest Souls,  theytoil for what in return?Crime, Poverty, Fear; the list of injusticeperpetuates, vicious cycles of abuse and hatred. Rape of citizens with voicesto cry out in protest of their pain.Injustices, Intol.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofDarkness/1809301/ The descent starts slowuntil you found,it's a real blowto be bound. Dreams torment and bendtruth. You feel trapped without any end;just that belief. That you are alwaysright. But there is forever waysto repair.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofDarkness/1809298/ A small haiku about discovery http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofDarkness/1807732/ Reading a book by dim lightWrapped up in comfort;Drumming patter of rain Only breathing moment in that beat of timeExploring the world beneath  Ink with my mind as the guide.Perfect Solitude.The throbbing of my heart and voiceCareful but methodicalBeat of my footfalls in the dead of night... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofDarkness/1807683/ I hate it.The glint of the metalAs it slashes at theVery air.I hate it.A malice that pierces yourHeart and soul-Cold, unyielding,Without mercy.I hate it.Greedily,ItDrainsYouUntilYou’re nothingMore thanA withered husk.I hate it.It has no master;The hands that wield itAre merelyTools!And nothing.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/QueenofDarkness/1805636/