http://slow.writerscafe.org/ScarlettIvy The original writings of author Scarlett D. Freeman en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776033587 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Bleeding Love You love me, I know you do, Broke your trust I did, not only that, I also broke you too, Red flags you turned green, Just wanting to be heard and seen,You gave me a chance, a glance at eternity. To stand, to be, right next to you, lines you erased, all.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarlettIvy/2933153/ Memories flutter, Like butterfly night's,As sorrow ascends, The sun sets nigh,Moon shines bright, In mid-light Autumn,Love runs so deep, Reaches the bottom,Longing and waiting, weeping for her return,Every second of every day, my heart bleeds and burn, http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarlettIvy/2932002/ Swooned to the music of the churning sea,Singing your song of beauty and Dread, Splashing, wavy always here and there,Spewing spray in the salty air,Smell so distinctively pungent to your nose,Seagulls, fish, Whales with a watery abodeSail to adrift or bring you a shore, Sinking in the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarlettIvy/2932001/ With the small flicker of a meager flame, of these burning foot-candles, Shadows dancing on these old walls, like a panicked masquerade I can't handle, Meticulously making thy way, down this narrow decrepit stone Hallway, resembles a death channel, Thick wooden doors, clawed scratches here an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarlettIvy/2932000/ To most a poem is just a poem, simple words to rhyme,For us it's more than that, its our way of life, we struggle, we falter, we write about our strife, Sometimes it's random things we think in our head, funny things we see or something someone said,For us inspiration can come at any time, any.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarlettIvy/2931818/ Walking together through a valley of gold,Gold and Fair as the Angels hair,Hair that reflects the holy light,Light that embodies comforting sites,Sites I see so was our fate,Fate to be at the Heavens gates, http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarlettIvy/2931797/ La Courtisane, swaying eloquently to and froSwaying, dancing becoming enamored with the stary night sky. Buoyant attitude with the blithesome masqueraded licettan facade, silk words befallen onto meThe moon light, cascading drawn in through the windowpanes, into Thy concourse, playing dancing .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarlettIvy/2931795/ Read Part 1. First.With the smell of burning redwood, filling the cabin air The orange flickering flames dancing, off of her hair With an arm stretched out, face in the palm of her smooth handHe expeditiously kneels in font her, before she can stand With his head in her lap, she gently.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarlettIvy/2931746/ An old wooden house sat on top of a hillSurrounded by dead wood and a rickety ol'e MillSmoke steadily billowing out, of an old wood stackWith the sun going down and shadowy gnarled branches reaching back, I try to run but ALAS!!! There is no pathTaking a step forward on the old cobblestone.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarlettIvy/2931745/ My confessed undying love for thee. Grows more abundant with every passing day. Thou beauty of cosmic singularity, augmented by solar flares and supernovas mingled amongst the boundless galaxies and their fleeting Stars. Immeasurably vast, gorgeous seemingly never-ending with a devout existence. Non.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarlettIvy/2931587/ This piece is about my depression and dark thoughts I battle with. Also an attempted OD experience I had. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarlettIvy/2931576/ Sad broken alone only at 5 yrs old I was taken from my home seperated from everything everybody all I had know. Why wasn't I loved, am I worthless useless all I feel is numb. 4 sisters and a mom ALL GONE! you see, you see it's only me now ONLY ME !beaten molested hit tortured 6 YRS?no one to protect.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarlettIvy/2931226/ 5th installment to a short story book follows a three eyed Raven. The man is not know where he's at till it is too late for he's taken to the underworld http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarlettIvy/2931048/ The story consists of an opening and four acts each act has a title in each act story is going to be wrapped around the title. Opening has the Japanese version of tag. Hide and seek but a deadly one http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarlettIvy/2931035/ This piece is about a guardian angel always looking over the ones that they have to watch this one is about a man constantly being sent back by his guardian angel. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarlettIvy/2931030/ short narrative piece following the the bird of the first story cometh the Bird of Death http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarlettIvy/2931028/ Short story is about a man frightened and alone in the late 1800s of London constantly being followed by a Raven. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ScarlettIvy/2931023/