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		<description>The original writings of author  Soul Fire</description>
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			<description>Your on my mind all the time,You are the reason for the smile on my face.Without it, I&amp;nbsp;feel&amp;nbsp;out of place.&amp;nbsp;We talk from&amp;nbsp;12 in the afternoon&amp;nbsp;til the middle of the night,We always say goodbye&amp;nbsp;I'll talk to you again soon.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I know we're &quot;just friends&quot;,but I t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1270387/</link>
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			<title>To the boy who read to the trees</title>
			<description>To the boy who read to the trees,and sang to the butterflies and bees.&amp;nbsp;To the boy who lived stories,&amp;nbsp;and carried their memories.&amp;nbsp;To the boy who watched the stars,with his hand&amp;nbsp;reaching&amp;nbsp;for the moon.&amp;nbsp;To the boy who wished upon&amp;nbsp;shooting stars,and waited for flowers t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1265894/</link>
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			<title>You may think you know me</title>
			<description>A poem about my journey so far in this life.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1265609/</link>
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			<title>Soul's Deepest Desire</title>
			<description>4,547 km away,But I remember your face like yesterday.You're so far, but I can feel your touch.But late at night I feel your arms around me.I haven't told you that I love you.But I think deep inside that you know.So far away,But are souls are connected.It feels like you are beside me,Always.I rememb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1243635/</link>
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			<title>You're not who I thought you once were</title>
			<description>A poem about my father and I.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1207458/</link>
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			<title>I dreamt of you </title>
			<description>I dreamt of you a few nights ago,Your lips on mine,Your dark fingers through my hair.passionately kissing me,with such fury.I took in the feelings,the tingles,the love.I wanted it even more.Your scent,so delicious, I breathed it in.Your touch, I craved like candy.Your lips unitin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1207169/</link>
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			<title>I miss you </title>
			<description>I missyou.My heart aches for you.I miss you .I want you here,I want.you here ,but your 4693 km  away....I regret not telling you the way I feel.2 years have nearly passed.I want you here.I want you.I want you beside me,so I could tell you everything I've been.holding ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1207011/</link>
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			<title>My Exlover</title>
			<description>A poemish thing I wrote late at night Sorry for any typos I wrote it on my ohone and my spell checj.is finicky</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1206878/</link>
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			<title>The Story of My Ex</title>
			<description>This is a poem about my ex became my ex.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1206785/</link>
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			<title>Combat Boots in Moss</title>
			<description>Inspired by my friend who moved from his homeland in Africia to Canada when he was 18.This is his story about the life of a child solider and the horrors he endured.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1206703/</link>
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			<title>If its true love let it go..</title>
			<description>On a boring Sunday, I went to church.I was not in a good mood, I just wanted to sleep.I opened the door, and that's when I saw you,from that moment on, I fell for you.I was transported to a different world, when your deep brown eyes captived me.They told me a story of a world I'd never u..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1205927/</link>
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			<title>No longer</title>
			<description>I feel like I'm drowning in my pain.My throat is swelling up, trying to hold it in.Just take it away.My stomach feels empty,But its full of knots.Just take it all away.My mind is going a mile a minute,But I feel no thoughts,Like my stomach, my mind is in knots.Twisting and turning knotsMy skin is cr..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1204414/</link>
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			<title>The Pursuit of Happiness for an Unhappy man</title>
			<description>They say actions speak louder than words.But when you act,It's like your blindfolded to the consquences of your actions.When things go wrong, you blame me.You're an adult, you claim.But when you act like a little kid, its hard to believe your 42.You speak lies and expect me to believe you,You're so ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1204409/</link>
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			<title>My heart is floating to you.</title>
			<description>A poem about my crush, my best friend and </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1199865/</link>
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			<title>I don't want to break your heart</title>
			<description>I want to fall for you but I am afraid.I'm trying to guard my heart,but these feelings for you won't go away. I want to be with you but I am afraid,all the other guys before  you  just wanted to get.laidYou asked me out,but I said no..That must've been a fatal blow.I.didn't want to..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1199193/</link>
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			<title>Bye bye Daddy</title>
			<description>They say when someones hurt you over again,its time to walk away.They don't say its easy,they don't say its hard,they just say DO IT..But they don't consider the possibility of this person whos hurt you so.many times to be your own father.Fun-loving,Swing-pusher,Boogeyman-scarer,Brea..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1199095/</link>
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			<title>You are not my Daddy</title>
			<description>A poem inspired by my Father. A man who I used.to.know andnow he is.no.longer the.man I thought he once was.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1199093/</link>
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			<title>Deaf Ears, Blind Eyes, Slow Tongue</title>
			<description>I speak,But my words fall on deaf ears.I see,But you do not look.My lips form words,But you do not listen.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1176918/</link>
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			<title>Silent Thoughts</title>
			<description>A poem about recovery.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1176916/</link>
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			<title>Hurt</title>
			<description>A poem about abuse, bullying and words.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1171131/</link>
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			<title>Affection</title>
			<description>I have affections for you,Ones that I hold so dear.I really want to love you,and whisper my love for you in your ear.I wish I could tell you how I feel.But it wouldn't be as sincere,as the words I want to say,and the words I want you to hear.All words I think of, fall too short.Because my affections..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1158570/</link>
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			<title>You may</title>
			<description>I may seem like&amp;nbsp;I have everything,but really I don't.&amp;nbsp;You may not like me,But I don't care.You may be jealous of my looks,or my smarts,or my bright red hairor my natural ability in the arts.&amp;nbsp;You may think I'm weird,But that's okay,I wouldn't bother trying to prove you wrong anyway.&amp;nb..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1153023/</link>
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			<title>Daddy Walked Away</title>
			<description>The story of my parent's separation through the eyes of my 11 year old self.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1153019/</link>
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			<title>Modern Day Rhyme</title>
			<description>Hush little Facebook addict don't say a word,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Just download an app of Angry Birds.&amp;nbsp;And if that app isn't fun you got enough data for another,and if that goes past your plan.&amp;nbsp;Don't worry my darling, they'll understand.&amp;nbsp;And if that cellphone company charges you more,&amp;nbsp;&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1150250/</link>
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			<title>Lungs</title>
			<description>Well Guys, Today I got to visit one of my Mom's friends,Pauline who I haven't seen in a while and it was great to see her! She's a RT ( Respiratory Therapist). I showed her my xrays, one from a year ago and my most recent xrays. She told me that because of the positioning of my spine before my surge..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1145133/</link>
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			<title>My Scoliosis Story (Full Version)</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I was diagnosed with scoliosis in December of 2009 at the age of 12 after x-rays of my back were taken and closely analyzed. Scoliosis is abnormal curvature of the spine. At the time, the smallest curvature of my spine was 19 degrees and the larger curvature was just over 20 degrees. T..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1144137/</link>
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			<title>Fearless</title>
			<description>A poem about being fearless and fearlessness</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1131807/</link>
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			<title>A defining moment...</title>
			<description>My final moments before my surgery.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1129260/</link>
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			<title>Don't be so Bitter! </title>
			<description>To you so preciousBelieving you are not.Believing you are broken,when you are certainly not.To you so special,Believing your are just one of many,You are unique.To you so beautiful,Believing you're not enough,I assure you, you are.To you so kind,Worried about everything&amp;nbsp;and stressed out &amp;nbsp;o..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1128441/</link>
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			<title>Music in my ears</title>
			<description>I put the music in my ears,Wishing you were near.Wishing that I could say all the words I feel about you.But theres some things in this world you just cannot explain.Like how someone can cry at rain when their happy,and even more when they're sad.How someone can survive all this pain,and still smile..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1128137/</link>
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			<title>Colours of Rain</title>
			<description>A poem about LGBT's and what they go through. I believe in love not gender.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1127524/</link>
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			<title>Guess</title>
			<description>The over whelming sensation,You just can't reach.You try to reach for it,But it's too far away.You slowly go insane,as the irritating feeling continues to go.But what if it moves or it grows?Who am I?I'm the irritating itch,don't you know.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1127313/</link>
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			<title>This is not right!!</title>
			<description>A poem about respecting women</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1126505/</link>
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			<title>From that moment on..</title>
			<description>I remember the early daysas if they were yesterday.I remember how you made me feel,Warmer than the &amp;nbsp;summer sun,from that moment on I knew you were the one.Your smile was perfect, just like you,&amp;nbsp;And in a moments' time I fell for you.It happened so quickly.But so perfectly too.And from that ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1126207/</link>
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			<title>Waiting</title>
			<description>A poem I've written about waiting..and recovery and all the waiting i do</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1125001/</link>
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			<title>A Letter to those I left behind</title>
			<description>A introductary letter  I emailed to my English teacher. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1123984/</link>
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			<title>I miss you</title>
			<description>A poem about missing someone you love and care about. Inspired by a friend of mine who lost her battle to cancer.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1123507/</link>
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			<title>Hold me</title>
			<description>My blood is boiling&amp;nbsp;My anger is deep''Leave me alone!!''But I really mean stay.Don't you understand?I meant don't go away!My blood boils even more when you leave,Don't you understand me?!I'm upset..I need to grieve..Don't leave me..Stay by my sideDon't yell at me,I makes me want to hide.I'm so ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1122403/</link>
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			<title>Snow</title>
			<description>Rin and Kate</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1122228/</link>
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			<title>Beautiful Scars</title>
			<description>A poem about my scar from my scoliosis surgery.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1119692/</link>
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			<title>Disrespected</title>
			<description>A spur of the moment poem about my emotions towards the type of treatment I have endured.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1119686/</link>
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			<title>Keep Going</title>
			<description>Trying to look forward,&amp;nbsp;When the past wants you to look back. It's really hard when it's calls are calling you back.&amp;nbsp;Trying to look forward when the past wants you back.Keep going, keep going. You dont need their crap. Keep looking ahead, keep looking forward. Don't turn back, keep your ey..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1119646/</link>
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			<title>scolio</title>
			<description>Two titanium bars are rock stars,Eating some deep fried mars bars,playing guitars with Elvis Presley,Sitting the back of a G20,&amp;nbsp;Sipping Pepsi.Sounds like the song about boys and girls and sitting in bexys.See this scar?This is the reason I'm so sexyTitanium bars within me,Straightening up my sp..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1117879/</link>
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			<title>I am Who I am </title>
			<description>I am who I am,and there is&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;NO ONE else I rather be;I am who I am,Can`t you see?I am who I am,not a fake,not a freak,just me.I am who I am,there is no one like me;I am who I am,I am NOT some copy or clone.I am who I am,there is no one like me;I am who I am;I am not an it,that,him or her;or..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1115971/</link>
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			<title>Bullies Shove, but I push back</title>
			<description>This is my bullying story</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1114519/</link>
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			<title>Intoxicating Nights</title>
			<description>A poem about love in it's most beautiful of expressions of it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1114087/</link>
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			<title>Addiction</title>
			<description>AddictionRips apart sanity.Tears apart family.Lifes collapse.There's no escapeNo where to go.Stuck inside your mind.Constantly harrased.''One more drink''Is all it askes.Your inner demons coax the lies.''One more drink''It looks in your eyes.&amp;nbsp;You try to resist,But she looks into your soul.Lustf..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1114080/</link>
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			<title>The Glass is half full, but the person is empty.</title>
			<description>A poem about domestic violence, drug and alcohol abuse and the effects it has on yourself, your family and other people.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1113974/</link>
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			<title>Stuck!</title>
			<description>A poem about my emotions and cabin fever from being suck inside for over a month.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1112704/</link>
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			<title>Reunion</title>
			<description>You entered my hospital room,We hadn't seen each other in a while,But it was more than worth the wait to see your smile.You entered in so excited to see me,You couldn't stop smiling.I swore you would jump up and down,so happy to be by my side again.You ran beside my hospital bed and held my hand.Tol..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Rayarose/1112218/</link>
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