http://slow.writerscafe.org/poetfisherman The original writings of author JL Harrington en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776062771 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 little black booklithe black soulseed your damp dreamsshare in my strengthgift me your silken stolesweet dark blue skybefore the promise of starsstill with the urgesteeled with the needthey dance and i want to eat themcan't hold backsilenced by the premise of stars http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetfisherman/1093353/  today at the lakeon my backwater blue-green motherresting at her watery breastsilently solemnlyshe caresses me blessed as we drift among the stars  lost with the resttoday i am one   with the universe http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetfisherman/1051834/ There was a cafe that hosted a night for spoken word where I would regularly . Like all good things it came to an end. The new owner turned it into another pedestrian bar where I wrote this. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetfisherman/1051793/ this is me and my wordsthese are my spells and this is the whole of my heartmark these gifts with grit and stones scribe them into your soul  my gravestone how could you ever know  i  am a dead language http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetfisherman/1048890/