http://slow.writerscafe.org/CreeNations The original writings of author Cree Nations en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776020067 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The profound abyss of silence http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/2960719/ never doubt the true inner dignity of a creation http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/2873883/ It's Christmas time againIt comes along each yearthe season of hugs and cheerand thoughts of Christmases that have been.We've pulled the boxes outand ornaments are all aboutthe lights are on the treeand the Star is there to see.The stockings are upbeside the treeI wonder if Santa will comeand if he'.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1696859/ “The Perfect Date” I was just sixteen, and it was Saturday " I had a date that night and I was really excited, and quite a bit leery because of&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1666758/ this is the prologue and introduction to my WIP http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1413269/ written for Tanner Joy Reilly http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1386415/ It's been two years now. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1305626/ It’s Christmas Again...and the holiday season is here and I can’t help but thinking of all of the Christmases of the years gone by. And I can’t help the sadness that comes with the thought of all of those Christmases that to me are lost.I remember my childhood and all the excit.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1285434/ this is a TRUE story with a little flare http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1280648/ “ThePerfect Date”       I was just sixteen, and it was Saturday �" I had a date thatnight and I was really excited, and quite a bit leery because of the way Peteand my best friend Sue had acted all through the week.  But any wa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1248786/ One boy....one girl...one Chevy...one love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1248784/  I know a vetif you saw her you'd shake your head.She doesn't appear to be imposingbut disparage her countryand it's a whole different bet.She's not real tall,but you'd think her a giantbecause from that short woman a warrior will be.There's a spark in her eye that should warn youbut most ignor.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1236101/ we thought it could nor would ever happen on our soil again...we were wrong. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1236093/ The Crying Voice I hear a voice crying all alone at night…                              Isit my voice I hear?Filled with .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1225989/ Soul to SoulOnce upon a time…                             Yoursoul touched mine.Was it indeed so long ago that oursouls did touch?Ent.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1225016/ this poem was written one thought at a time, I started out and my 12 year old grandson, Ethan, would do the next. He is amazing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1214527/ One Girl, One Boy    Long ago was a timeof hopes and dreamsThough oft as notthings would never be as they seemed.It was a time foryoung hearts to take bloomHow could they knowthat love to them had come too soon?He made no promisesand .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1214029/ My Daddy, my hero. My knight in shining armor. My anchor in a storm. If God himself asked me to choose a Daddy out of all the Dad's in the world throughout all time, I would choose MINE> http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1214028/ Soulto SoulOnce upon a time…               Your soul touched mine.Wasit indeed so long ago that our souls did touch?Entwinedforever, feelings were born with a rush.Hadwe known our paths would par.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1213617/ How to describe thelight?The beautifulShekinah bright.God’s glory to His SonWhere our salvationfirst begun.Can’t describe it,don’t know how.(So I went down on myknees,And asked Godplease).So with my Father’smercy I see it nowB.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1213015/ To Live Again In so many ways do I love you.Some are known to me, While others rest deep inside mehiding.Waiting to be discovered, or left torest alone in peace.I do not love you in part �" no neverin part �"Yet I do love every part .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1213013/ written on a 6th anniversary when I was married http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1213010/ “Will You Walk With Me”Our walk in life is themost important one we take If you leadI cannot follow.If you walk too slowlyPerchance I will pass you by…would you even know why?If you leadThen you will leave me.If you walk too quick.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1210484/ “Away” Back then had you taken me awayWhat words might I have heard you say?I love you, I want you, I need you?As then and now would we feel? I think of you oftenAnd I feel your presence, feel your breath…My heart still knows your .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1210483/ I have loved and been lovedbut is it enough?Should I have to settlelive alone in a worldthat breeds lonelinessand malcontent? In the silence of you and Ia wonderful love has passed us by. To yearn for all that might have beenand grieve for all that was lost. To love is an amazing gift.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1208189/ So often in my life I have started things - beginnings - yes beginnings.  Beginnings are the very best.  Not always is a beginning a thing of joy, it is often as not a time filled with grief, or with lust, or just simply the turning of a page.  Life just simply is - a beginning. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1208186/ The woman I am hides deep in me and is not the woman I seem to be. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1208181/ Carson Hope Reilly...a living presence http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1107122/ when is pain real? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1064805/ I hate people…Especially healthy people.I hate the happy days,And all those simple ways.I hate the morningsThat have no end.I hate the nightWaiting for the next day to begin.I hate smilesWhen all the whileThey hide me.I hate meetingsAnd I hate a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1009089/ part of Dragonsheart...the Story http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1008339/ Her Mother, Kimberly Ann Reilly, her older sister, Addison FAITH Reilly, and her twin sister, Tanner JOY Reilly grieve her loss continuously. They are choosing to face life with Hope in their hearts. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/1000357/ Time gives to nonerapidly moving on. Hurry up! We must go fast.No one ever wants to be last. We fuss at red lightsand fail to yield at yellow.The one before usis the lucky fellow. Day is bornwith the sound of a horn. We rush and rushNo one walksthey always runForgetting that in l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/994795/ Down in the groundwhere dead people growlife tends to movemuch too slow. Bones go brittleeyes turn to glass.Hands lie still.Beauty alive can never last. Time moves slowlyand much too fast.When we're alonewe go back into the past. Only in death can true love last. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/994748/ the birth and beginning of a new world for me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/987135/ first written and published 2004 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/980274/ At the very sight or sound of you I melt...You walked into a room filled with darkness, andI'd see the light of me in your eyes.You could have walked in another dimension and I'd still have felt your touch.The rush.Such intimacy was our love and lovingSomehow you managed to awaken the heat in the co.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/980266/ Hello my love, I failed to hold you.The memory of your lust filled touch,Hits my system in a heated rush.Then slams a power punch straight to my heart.The love of ours was ill fated right from the start.It was true that I'd love before,and was loved in return.But with open abandon in either case,I'd.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/980262/ Don't be sad love...you knew so well this day would come.Your love was my safety net, and held me in its thrall.And I felt secure there in its grasp.I hoped I was home at last.Such a bright love was not meant to last.But I can and will never say our loving was wrong.It burned a red hot flame, loudly.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/980258/ It is no longer in me to love in vain.The time has come to say good-bye.I have no regrets from loving you.Nor none even for the loss of you.We loved, and oh yes, we did it well.And even though you're gone -I am not, nor could I be alone.Even knowing that it would end...I'd gladly go back andlove you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/980254/ How can I not love you? How can I not need you? How can I not want you? 'tis easy fool...you left me...and you are not here! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/980250/ I learned to love and was loved by the best.Mom and Dad. Oh lord how I've been blessed.Mom left us way too soon.And it was hard on us, because we loved her so.Her leaving left us scared and scarred.And both us together, yet separately alone.So now Daddy you've gone to be with her...and I'm so g.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/980248/ Would you like to know the heart of me?It's clearly visible for all to see.Their names are Kevin and Bo.Tthey are the very breath of me.                           &n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/980217/ This was first drafted in 1966, and then completed in 1973. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/980210/ ...your touch....your warmth.....your kiss  I could ask for nothing morethan to be here with you,nowforeverSafe in your arms, my hand on your chestfeeling the rise and fall as you breathe.There is no better time than this. I want no other time than this.Moments turned to days that sli.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/980200/ Written on my 6th anniversary. If only I'd walked away then... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/980197/ “Will You Walk With Me”Our walk in life is themost important one we take If you leadI cannot follow.If you walk too slowlyPerchance I will pass you by…would you even know why?If you leadThen you will leave me.If you walk too quick.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/980195/ Peter Douglas Blackledge and Cheryl Ann Welch http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/980182/ The Crying Voice I hear a voice crying all alone at night…                                Isit my voice I hear?.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/979040/ “MYGHOST”I’veasked myself again and againWillI see you on one of my tomorrows?Nightdreams come and I run to your armsAndfall victim again to loves sweet charm.Iwhisper your name to the windLovessweet message I hope to send.Cometo me m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CreeNations/979038/