http://slow.writerscafe.org/maiz The original writings of author free-writer en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776107241 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Red rose budripped from its thorny stempremature petals, bleedinginto the white snow.Twisted rootsburied under sheets of snow.Twisting and turning,tripping as she runs.Brisk breaths pluming,through the mist,rising betweenwhirling trees.Trees, rugged and craggy.Tearing pale, battered flesh,as she run.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/maiz/1985367/ A man she trustedBreaks down the door Enters.Naked.Helpless. A man she trusted Covers her mouthCrying.Frozen.Scared. A Man she trusted Leaves his secretBroken.Used up.Worthless. A man she trustedA man she love.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/maiz/1985119/ Absolutely infatuated,Briefly. Honoured with commitment But soon a haze. Gushing passion,Quickly removed. Emotionally spent,Physically destroyed. Ignominious and brokenNothing is left.  Regret.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/maiz/1985098/ If I die,Tell my story. If I die,You know it was him. If I die,It was for me. If I die,Then at last, It’s over.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/maiz/1985096/ Smashed and crumpled,Against a tree. Red metal warped,Folded and kinked. Stumbling to exit,Dazed. Petrol can. Frantic twisting,Pull of the cap. Petrol soaked jacketShoes, arms, hair. Striking match, ign.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/maiz/1984091/