http://slow.writerscafe.org/Kreuzberger36 The original writings of author Xberg en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775974853 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Image shifts in interferenceClearance in the sightless sphere Fear of loss in equal measuresTreasures smelt to liquid journeysTaxidermied numbered atomsAdam's ale as scalding vapoursDrape the slumbered future metals http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kreuzberger36/2055601/ I saw it blink it's red eye, Slow and calming through that frigid winter.From miles the edifice had watched,A first tired heave in its dominion. It's grace and terrible construction,Were beautified by new eyes bleary.In darkness stood there fierce and bright,Like moonbeams bounced on satel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kreuzberger36/2054737/ Between dusky jeweled ornaments perched on the Atlantic, On seven climbs of sun blasted spires, Our footsteps met at Erebus corners,Stood young in the high neighborhood of night.Under sea shell street lamps,And shrieks of new friendship,Both names, we sympathized, could wait, Then qui.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kreuzberger36/2054497/ Dreams are burned in waking glimmer.Their embers smolder grins,Dull bladed insight full of holes,Behind black curtains.They die, invisible, Lost and calling.To an empty church bereft of fear,I speak their silent eulogies.Residues in mind's twilight, twitched.At squinted shadow ni.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kreuzberger36/2053860/ Staggering Via Tiziano AspettiThe slow snake of an evening, Slithered to sedate prowl.I had only now just met your Italy,With pupils like wishing wells.My benumb for all maudlin,Drained like its stone pools.Late night and break lights blurry And the braided girl, always waiting. My wa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kreuzberger36/2053676/ Eyes wash the world in cold dark charisma,Clutched at a wall that orphaned a city.Indigo lights call silent the bahnhoff,On leather shoulders flick dip dap August.The bright from the late shops,Warm winds at midnight,  Brush silhouette graffiti unmoved by the rain. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kreuzberger36/2053479/ A solar setting sunThe Armageddon gunUnconsciousness undoneA solar setting sunOn years of light it comesAnd unknown colours run http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kreuzberger36/2053321/ sort of a poem of sorts http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kreuzberger36/2053320/