Cassidy Mask > Writing | WritersCafe.org | The Online Writing Community

The Silver Lady Wanders the woods By night Her hair is liquid silver Her eyes the coldest ice. She walks Barefoot Over the sleeping dead And..

Cursed She walks Dressed in Black Draped in Loss Mourning The Mortal All she Touches Turns to Ash Turns to Darkness Susceptible as The ..

Now years have Disappeared You no longer Remember As you Lie In the ground Those Dreams We shared Those Times We dared To want for some..

I held your heart In my hand It beat As soft as a Moths wings Against my Palm. I looked at you Questioningly It’s yours You repli..

One day when I was walking I thought I saw A fairy She wore a dress of faded blue Her bare feet Mud caked. I hid behind a bush of Bright yell..

I used to think I was a Tiny pinprick On a vast Canvas I used to think I was a Sad Story In the book Of Life I used to think I held a..

There was a time The man told his daughter When I used to hold your hand And it would be Right Down Here. And I would walk with you And al..

Lightning cracks the sky Everything is quiet. Then somewhere in the distance A low rumble Rolling over and over Like a wave crashing over white..

Observations of a cat

Fly me away On the back of Your kite Take me to where the sea meets The sky Take me to the edge of the world. Fly me Away Far, far away T..