http://slow.writerscafe.org/elizabutterfly The original writings of author elizabutterfly en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775990529 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 With a step forward to my doom,My stark half conscious state,Devoured and mutilated…Cried listlessly to the dark moon,Agony of my life, dreary and ill fated,The holy purgatory chants around me.My soul, lost in the endless sea,Of crisis and crushed identity,I howled, drenched in the ruddy tear.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/elizabutterfly/1032956/ Life is a blissful dream,Of diamond dew and meandering stream;The solitary bird humming a honey rhapsody,Songs of propitious romance,A melodious anecdote.Silken starry nightAnd the sweet sound of fluteHappy tears; crystals rushing down the hillsSoftly woven cotton cloudsDotted across the mystic sky,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/elizabutterfly/1008362/ Clouded by darkness, under the shroud of shadows,He entered secretly.Like a killer in disguiseHidden behind the veil of societyand the barren words of responsibility.His silence made a sinister noise,His breath like a fiery stream,Devoured every bit of meHis passion snatched my voice.The night &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/elizabutterfly/1008359/ I wish to be promiscuous tonight,Break the barrier of wrong and right.Experience all shades and hues,Of a free liberated life...My lips are longing for the sweet nectar,Nectar of the misty night..delectable as ever,A sensation runs through my bosom,And further down till it becomes unbearable..For me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/elizabutterfly/961542/ I looked deep inside my heart,beyond the ruddy network of complex mechanismand the nitty gritties that help us survivenot live..I looked deep inside my heart,to find the essence of life,that which makes my heart beatfor someone who is not me..that which makes my eyes bleed water,Emotions,turmoi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/elizabutterfly/846447/ I dont want the radiant rose,Nor the glitter on my toes.I dont want the dancing straem,or a long blissful dream.No glowing sunshine,No going back in time.No cheerful,delightful days,I dont want the golden rays.No lofty castles,no Cinderella's pair,No,I dont want Rapunzel's hair.No book of spells,No .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/elizabutterfly/844060/ I wish to be the brightest star,I wish to be the sky,I wish to be the serene moonand the apple of your eye.I wish to be the mythical yarn,fabricated by the mystical night.The wind that tears the sheds apart,and that which flies a kite.I wish to be the sparkling dew,on the fragrant delicate pear.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/elizabutterfly/843603/ This poem was written keeping in mind the evils of child marriage and forced marriages where girls are pressurized to get married by their parents.Its very said that its still practiced in some parts http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/elizabutterfly/843075/ I lost my butterfly and never missed it till............ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/elizabutterfly/841627/