http://slow.writerscafe.org/tkeepers The original writings of author william keepers en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776003466 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 We are at a crossroad in our destiny. Which path will we choose? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tkeepers/1102725/                                                  &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tkeepers/1087777/ Thanks GW for the inspiration. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tkeepers/1087368/ Triyng to pull off a story of modern Native American Legend... Please tell me if it works or not. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tkeepers/1072424/ I intend to enter this one in a contest. Any suggestions would be appreciated. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tkeepers/1069673/ I am submitting this as an entry for the dark poetry contest, deadline Dec 29, 2012. Any thoughts you may have on it would be greatly appreciated. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tkeepers/1067455/ Since I wasn't too drunk last night they allowed me to stay at the shelter. Not that I tried not to drink too much, just that I didn't panhandle enough change to get more then a mickie of whatever was cheapest. Got up the next morning, had my breakfast of runny scrambled eggs and dry toast, then bac.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tkeepers/1065977/ Nothing...Voice unheard,Form unseen,Never being, becoming and been. Forgotten? no.Can't rememberThat,Which isn't. Hasn't, doesn't, won't.Time,Too long, too shortFor measure. Why?No reason...HowCan there be?  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tkeepers/1064418/ I have watched you evolve from wandering nomadsTo almost gods. So close, you stand before the gatesOf Perfect Harmony.Why do you not enter? The gates are wide open.Within there is only infinite abundance,Which you have won the right to claim.I have observed you for many centuries now.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tkeepers/1063224/ ...as though  like a dandelion seed caught within the merciless winds ofapathetic fear that dictate change will never come.  Roundand round, seed is relentlessly blown desiring onlyto land upon and root infertile ground..., unfound,amid the chronic pu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tkeepers/1062020/