http://slow.writerscafe.org/Liebenberg1312 The original writings of author Sarcophagus en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776266375 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Dr. Savage StreetWhat an appropriate nameWas the morgue first orthe street nameWas Dr Savage a butcher? Entering the morgueSadness hang in the airlike fogThe floor made of thetears of loved onesEmployees avoiding eyecontact The honour to iden.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Liebenberg1312/1896785/ She’s like the sunBringinglight and warmth Afterthe cold dark night  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Liebenberg1312/1896399/ Death was instructed onan Easter FridayTime to escort anothersoul to the afterlifeTowards a new beginning A call indicated thatthere was an accidentWe arrive at the scenePity in the onlookerseyes I notice him lying onthe groundNo soul leftO.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Liebenberg1312/1896397/ DreamsdescendFeedingme images of us There’sno escape Breedingthe falsenessTurnaway, run awayEscapethe dream Ittears away my soul and my heartIam aloneCastout to vanish in false dreams http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Liebenberg1312/1896161/ She opened thesarcophagus to a crackThe silence wasdeafeningThe darkness neverending She entered the voidSearching for theunknownRefusing to believe theemptiness She saw glimmers oflight in the voidNot realising it was herlightReflected.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Liebenberg1312/1896159/