http://slow.writerscafe.org/Nette2u The original writings of author Nette en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776117577 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Leave me under the anvil of the stormWhere I can watch the turmoil formOutright, first bright, then darkest dark, straight from the heart of the secret heart.Brand me with the lightening's sear,Blinding before the eyes can tear.Seal the burn with a breath of rage,A booming tattoo ove.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nette2u/1889878/ Thoughts on a sudden death http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nette2u/1889876/ A tribute to my brother. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nette2u/1889872/