http://slow.writerscafe.org/DC%20CAIN The original writings of author Dionysus Cain en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775973898 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 What do you think? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/529383/ What it means to you http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/529375/ I'll be reborn in her dreams  Bleeding me out,Soaking my blood inLooking for some depthIn broken thoughts Shattered mirrored imagesCrossing brain waves Rectangular positionsHolding on to her last breathStanding upside down, Lusting for anything past tonight.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/466554/ Floating in orbitas these palm trees ,just went by me Green  leaves,Diamond coated, I could feel thereGrandeaur reflections El Sol,The Herald , Moreno Valley,bares tree's that are dead from the outsideinAppendages,digested in the luxury of.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/371620/ Crowded words empower scratched cornea'sPasted there with an open esophagusExposed scabs,peak over the horizon of a cornered interestVibrating,As it appears to mewith decaying bonesDripping veins,Choking stones in a dampdrizzle of flamesEngulfed in thorns as these petalsar.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/358176/ ignore all u dont understand http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/351050/ His little steps walk nervousShaking his shoelaces freeThrough the darkness of the hallwayCloser and closer to the basementHis imagination is his greatest fear In the door way he spots the monsterCasually waiting, with a smliewithin  a grinEager to get the child's trust.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/346423/ Fingernailsextinguish across my madness,Pinching me in synthesized tongues Expressing my universeTo butterflies,cocooning themselves out of my palmsDazed around meMimicking deaf voices  Refreshing my attitude My eyes devour suffocation i see .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/344837/ The devil watch'swaiting for his momentEver so clever he moves around the room Patience is the key Hiding behind shadowswhispering to himselfplanning out his movequiet cat like movementslong strides in between thoughts Fake happiness clouds his face,Striking .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/343688/ Grinning smiles assist gravity in the consumption of his soul. the psychotic,gentle laughter of children bounce off of every cornered direction. the howl of the breeze reaches further into his proximity. the walls are of fire melting the structure, giving off the smell of burning flesh. through the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/343335/ Take a deep breathClose your eyes Do you feel the wind? Walking over your skin,Silencing your thoughtsQuestioning your movementsHolding them hostageAs the day does to the night Trying to see throughTwisting and turningas you do To sleep, is to waste .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/342628/ enjoy http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/341500/ her in her brillance http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/336147/ something that isnt really nothing http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/335875/ My reality http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/328499/ Is this a game?, a trick of interpretations , a gimmick within its own riddle. These objects  hide in shadows,that  lurk around ever so comfortable. Do they own the night, or do I live in their day? Quiet nothings, feeling their presence, is it science or religion, is it life or death.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/322862/ some thoughts of mine, some new poems, chapters to this sci-fi/horror book i'm writing,, some of this and some of that http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/322858/ All great things must first wear terrifying and monstrous masks inorder to inscribe themselves on the hearts of humanity http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/322815/                                             Calmate RazaThe cometh is here,I'll w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/321750/ Curvaceous is the road withDarkend corners,It keeps my mind curiousAs fingers from branch'slean over & scratch at me Fading eyes,reflect off of the headlightsOmar A.Rodriguez Lopez through the speakers Silence, bares it's stinchoutside the windows&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/321374/ the only control , i have, is over my pen! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/321236/ Scandalous cadavers mimicthier depleting surfaces,Cussing them emotionally for theirrelentless patterns of boredom "Revolution "It screams"Fight these jagged eyes,that pierce these fads" The art of creatingHas lost it's judgement,It seems to have.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/320696/ Whispering finger tipsGently,Blending in with her skin Pacing across her cheek,Rubbing her lips,Clean and smoothBalancing her ear lobeInbetween it's fingers,Tickling down her neck,Around the back,Pacing through the currents of her hair With a jerk,He demands,h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/320640/ This illusion,A figment, of my own imaginationShadows accompany my peripheral Life or deathIs that the situationAt hand,Better yet,It's just a dreamA soothing, relaxing, comfortable nightmare I can keep running,But i'll never escape myselfFor that is the monster w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/320628/ pausing emotions to understand their meaning http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/320165/ you tell me ! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/317760/ A night i'll never forget..lol http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/DC-CAIN/317155/