http://slow.writerscafe.org/ChrisCleverly The original writings of author Chris en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776333684 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Where is my beloved darkness, Dying in the sky.  Shades of blue penetrate  the blackest time of night.  Why must you go and leave me here,  facing horrors yet to see.  Don't slip away, just one more hour one more embrace, then sleep. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChrisCleverly/2029962/ Freezing moon, shifting light  separates thin branches.  Creeping mist, rolling fog  rises slowly upwards.  Howling wolf, frozen lake  paralyzing fire.  Freezing moon, shifting light  under midnight skies. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChrisCleverly/2021325/ A place between dreams, of sentiments to quell  fragments of silence, pierce the living hell.  Lost are those who know, the cold and dark of time  true substance of horror, cruel emptiness to hide.  Leave me sorrow now, go calmly from despair  slowly into daylight, quiet wit.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChrisCleverly/2018224/ He knows there is no heaven, and sees how this life ends. Waking up each morning, he loses her again. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChrisCleverly/2017853/ Fear not those things and beasts of the night, Fear not closed eyes and twisting shadows. Be still ones mind of all chilling grief, Be still great torment ripping underneath. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ChrisCleverly/2017692/