http://slow.writerscafe.org/Rhizka The original writings of author N.L. en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776033639 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Give me those eyes,both those eyes of ice,as you operate on my heart,give me all you've got as I'm held by your vise. A resonating being,glory and love, shone from your corebut all that has faded,I've no reason to love you anymore. Taken by the drugs,taken by the pills,left with only pictu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhizka/751479/ I take itbit by bit;am carefulnot to omit.If I losea single piece,the chance for love,I would release.I treat itlike a puzzlewhich turns itright to rubble.But I knowno other way,my mindis too fey.Am I the one insane?Or are theyall inane?Love is but variables,waiting to be solved.I trust in.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhizka/694721/ Why,oh why,does the butterflyfly?How,oh how,does it choose where to go?If I were a butterflymaybe I'd know.But I, being human,knows not of butterflies.But, perhaps, if I did,I wouldn't need this guise.She flutters,she flouts,she makesmy heart doubt.She rambles,she rages,she capturesmy ages.She's bea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhizka/694208/ A journey through loss,the battles of one's inner torments and the will to fight on to a better future. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhizka/676266/ A poet expressing his need to exist around the art of others which inspires him to continue his works, the very thing which makes his life worth living. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhizka/675863/ The lament of an artist when a person dear to them lost their body which remains inhabited by a creature unknown. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rhizka/675857/