http://slow.writerscafe.org/UnendingOceans The original writings of author UnendingOceans en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775978417 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 ThawCross the riverroses/petals falling together we will dance and sing and every bell will ring the sound will collect in the rainfall.River frozen on occasion it’s very hard to talk to you, I know your mind’s in other pl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnendingOceans/1045431/ Sundrop/MoonlightLife goes on nowthat you and I have reached the point we can no longer be reliant upon. It grows stronger, that urge to trade the future for the present and the past, I knew we couldn’t last. But why do you have to tel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnendingOceans/1045428/ “Far Away”I walked and watched the sun descend -  it plunged slowly into the ground and while I looked a bird flew by a songof just a few seconds: a shot of blueagainst the burning orange and redof a dying day. I walked and waited&nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnendingOceans/1045424/ I'm twisting the conventional meaning of CODA (Children Of Deaf Adults) here, and in doing so I mean no disrespect to anyone who identifies as such. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnendingOceans/1039874/ Inspired by the music of Patti Smith. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnendingOceans/1026627/ I’ve seen him before, amidst the trees in the park where he parted the underbrush and said, “found you!”I’ve watched him before, walking, talking, singing along with the birds in the dayor the crickets at night on our walks ba.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnendingOceans/1023688/ Hear this, fear this, or maybe just see this: Jazz-rap spits syllables simmeringjust below boiling behind a brother who knows anger, lives in under a bridge, next to a streetlight flickering out, beside a coffee can filling with dirty rain.After a while he see&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnendingOceans/1021474/ I never want to ask another soul just what they feel when they turn off all the lights and have only themselves to blame. Let’s do that thing we do when you ask me what’s the matter �"  then again you never do, even when you .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnendingOceans/1021142/ Talk to him in your dreams look up through shimmering water to see his facefeel like drowning. You expect him happy. And if he fails you watch him fall. When he falls you watch him wish he could breathe. Under clouds and moon, a li.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnendingOceans/1021139/ Similar, at least in form, to "Chill out." Another prose poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnendingOceans/1021138/ A slam poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnendingOceans/1020808/ A prose-poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnendingOceans/1020802/ On a beach I seefar away, water that’s warmer than that around my feet. Right here,digging my toes into sand softened by wavesthat lull like heartbeats, as soft. Behind, maybe your voice carried by gulls that drop a feather... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/UnendingOceans/1020800/