http://slow.writerscafe.org/EllaReich The original writings of author Ella R. en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776020004 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I'm short on time  but I believeThe  time  doesn't exist;My life is just a carrouselThat once will go extinct.*It's  Tuesday morning and I countThe spider webs across the walls,The ants that march onto my chair,The hairs my dog left on my bed,Dust particles dancing in the air,&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EllaReich/1866950/ Beautiful moths in a room full of violet neons;We dance in a circle , we live our theos,Enchanted by the notes, the very tender notes;A larvae crawls on me as it turns to mothAnd I keep wondering why the violent neons Keep turning  the moths from silk threads to zeroes. I dare to doze.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EllaReich/1860777/ In life I die, in death I live,In light I crave the black monolith,A montagne-russe of the unknown, The Big Sea of all other folks,That beyond we must accept we are destined to meet,A something none of us has come to sip.*Are you sad? the Man keeps asking me.I am lost, I keep answering .But the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EllaReich/1860310/