http://slow.writerscafe.org/mchellegolden The original writings of author gichellemolden en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776004985 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Not sure what you call this other than a way of trying to find some solace within the written word. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mchellegolden/1819191/ You are my sun, warm and brightUsing your gravity to pull me in tight Before so cold, you melted meNow we lay here happily You're my sun, my everything Butterfly kisses and cinnamon breatheYou scatter kisses from my chin to my chest I take my time to soak you up, Because lif.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mchellegolden/1819170/ The wind blows through the pine trees, a hushed whisper. I hear faint breathing from the horses in the distance.Rhythmic and calm.The sound of earth succumbing to their steps as they move across crimson cinders. I breathe in the northern winds, scalding in their crispness.   The .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mchellegolden/1819167/