http://slow.writerscafe.org/Yelena The original writings of author yelena en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776087544 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 ...there was a somber forestgrowing so farthe horizon of existence sankaway from deep wild shades of greenand the argent leaves' aurabut amidst the dusk of wanderingclose to the borderwhere carnelian sunwas not quite veiledthe soft worlds metheld closefo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yelena/1209592/ ~morning light sustains soft matter of subdued voices and lilac starsfaint though colliding scents beckon towards shimmering white nightsthe flowers' wizardry sheds an ocean earthling's eyes wonderly beholdbeneath a sunlit marvellous storm in the clearing of cloudy shoresas the fluid universe in sl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yelena/1178919/ veil me with your arms, earth,and pour dew over these broken places..your nocturnal grace is homefor a wandering child of fortune.i only long to breathe your springand the days of cold to vanish..i only long to pray beneath your treeswhen the nights awake to the new days. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yelena/1167567/ behind a silhouette leaving the trace of empty memoryi discovered something unsaid, unfeltafraid to search for the voice of earthin the shimmering duskand soft kind shelter within forest's depth.years made it too fragile to hold for long.to cup in these wrinkled tired hands..like a lingering by an e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yelena/1165109/ i forgot how to dream when april was ghostingslow and restlesseach step a voidwith shadowslike smithereensof the warmest skyheartits indigo arteriesengraved in pavement's dustand wilted petals on the flooronly in eveningsas a low sound of melancholiamelts paininto silent prayerwind delivers the fadi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yelena/1163320/ like careless dance of silver firefliesthrough softness-rooted ocean breezewhen seasons bear joyful days to seizeand wrapped in warmth the earth forgets the reign of iceis rustling melody of springtime dawn -a velvet major blossom on the moon-filled keys of minorawakening the reverie's fields from a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yelena/1150061/ i awoke to the symphony of springin sky’s arms, dew’s half-lightwhen hushed moments are like snowdrops of an enchanted forestgrowing silently, happily,swirling under the warm simple sun, holding the satin lingering moon -its pure scent ever surrendered to hidden space.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yelena/1141069/ do not wither, precious friend. when pastel waters coalesce we'll dance centuries away catching a rush of jasmine snow that would slowly eclipse even the darkest of ages. there's something raphaelite in your eyes; a heaving alchemy of elements -- heartbeats as budding branches, as warriors of fertil.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yelena/1134237/ embers of anything true to heart reveal deeper sourcesif one dares to bloom through own thorns and caress a flower of deeper crimson. bloom through the fractured room where martyrs once danced on glass. their silvered waltz opened a heavy flow, a heavy birth of an ephemeron that became the Rose.word.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yelena/1124596/ Ietched with auburn suspended over the park were brown clusters of dead leaves.permanent yesterdays left tossed. torn. crumbled into dust imprinted on roads.IIlife. withered twigs between the stones compose a litany on the end of epochs.life. shriveling petals make heights water yet clouds sleep fut.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yelena/1121071/ eyes filmed fragile and forbidden to one. one infinite second. feels as they taste black-and-white streets opening all. all to fresh rose-kissed vistas. and sift colorfound passion from colorblind days of me. a feral darkling. vague reflection of a vintage blue room shadowed on the discordant path. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yelena/1113898/ i walk along the shore and step into the limitless morning azure out of smooth stones washed by waters...a subtle breeze, you...the sea turns emeraldtoo calm too simple too above like mefaceless but faithful to sky...i dream away.....the fragrance of thunder laments..the essence of a hummingbird..pe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yelena/1111505/ http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ef-4Bv5Ng0w http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yelena/1109707/ '...L'amor che move il sole e l'altre stelle' http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yelena/1105202/ inspired by lots of j-rock/pop songs and its titles, this for example http://youtu.be/9SRfxbOyVME http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yelena/1102075/ Isecret air invokes the moon arisen within iridescence of an eagle's flight.IIthis morning - pure, filled with kittens' purr - soon they shall see the first green and i'll gather snowdrops.IIIfrozen bones of autumn on blue ice. i'm numb and far from here somewhere in kisses of tropical waterfalls.IV.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yelena/1099355/ i write my farewellevery midnightin ray bursts of a left-sided queer luminaryout of cosmic shale and mudand reminiscences of bluedwarf rain -pretending its futility doesn't spillinto coral tears crashingwith distant spaceship stop signssomewherebetween milky way.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yelena/724935/ hope is http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yelena/719915/ There are no passengers on Spaceship Earth.  We are all crew.  (Marshall McLuhan)theseblackfragmentedflowersaredoomedwithfataldrippingof acidsleetblasphemous-ecstaticghostsfollowthe blazein burialobscenelunaticparadesplungingtenuousfacesintothe swallowingsoilconsumingscreamragelavalustfear.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yelena/715544/ redeviens les contours http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yelena/703023/ overshadowing hope http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yelena/702615/ off http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yelena/702147/ S.King-aspired http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Yelena/700993/