http://slow.writerscafe.org/stevenfleissner The original writings of author Steven Fleissner en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775985516 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 First date today and she's lateAways away thank God for fateThere is a row of men She hopes it's himUnder a Neon NashvilleShe's tall and blonde And she waltzes inHer photo is in front of meAnd I am thanks givingUnder a neon NashvilleHere's to love at first sight On a hot March nightUn.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/3130357/ Stop thinking so muchBetter to dreamAnd don't forget the question marksQuestion everythingStarring: Efrem Zimbalist Jr.Another Technicolor Dreamhouse Production http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/3121109/ No need for mass appealBetter believeMagic's realWhat do you think about?Well, it's on its way. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/2956718/ Acoustic Song. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/2895907/            PhotographBlack and white photographWorld War epitaphFather son his daughterBeen a whileLearned a lot along the wayDay to day highwaySee the sky it’s gray todayIt’s ok not to be ok Buried up on Mount ScottHe never had a se.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/2761406/ acoustic song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/2483727/ One more viral punch in the jawFive thousand covid dead a day AndCameras watch the lawSo we sawBad news and empty pewsLaptops with viewsStressed and depressedButBless the testsProtestsMore protestsBullet proof vestsMaskedTo protectCivic unrestRiot for the restWho is oppressedGuessHoping to hold.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/2349164/ Another acoustic song... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/2167927/ 'nother acoustic song... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/2123198/ another acoustic song... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/2120711/ another acoustic song... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/2070208/ another acoustic song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/2062568/ an acoustic song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/2007686/ acoustic song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1990952/ Acoustic Song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1984513/ acoustic song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1981437/ acoustic song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1962759/ acoustic song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1933869/ acoustic song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1885872/ Acoustic Song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1859667/ Acoustic Song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1841263/ One fine day he thought he had it allYeah, from big to smallYou ever have it allHe found his mountaintop, his waterfallHe could never fallNever ever fallThen swept off their feet by the here and nowNever last call'Til they done it allShe's such a beautiful sight-felt so rightEvery nightThey fit so r.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1812501/ Near nightNew MexicoSunSettin' So Slow...Silver moon sliverRidin' the Magdalena Mountain RangePink-winged cloudThunder BirdThey sure didn't lie When they saidEnchanted SkyBelowThe Rio GrandeFlow...Earth turnin'Stars surroundin'White sandsWarm windsHair in my eyesHell yeah! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1807019/ I am the riverI am the mistI am the experienceI amNatarja's dance!The end of illusionEnd of delusionThe thousand names of Vishnu...In the meantimeBottom lineSpiritual commodities"Like devils sick of sin"SunrisingSunsettingReal MagicSaintsSeers SagesSales"Can you see the real me doctor?"Who am I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1791627/ acoustic song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1765935/ Acoustic song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1731361/ Saw a freebird fly from a tall tree's branchA stoneA blade of grassRainCloudMorning moon sky highFinally foundNowHeard a crash of waves from a bluff aboveSpruceBirdsongSandsSea shimmeringSunsetting a bay ablazeFinally foundNow http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1725910/ Acoustic song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1652843/ Another Summer sunriseA clean canvasI am Heading homeStraight road aheadFar as I can seeUntil the bend at the endThe world of women and menTrying and trying againStrangers make their wayTheir faces face their dayThe motherThe crying girlThe satisfied man (for now)Mystics and SaintsSinnersWild W.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1603328/ Like Liberty LeadingA storm of s**tLike GoyaIt does not matter how we fitLike Starry NightWith eyes shut tightLike DanteWrote his own hell to find lightLike Sistine's ceilingOver a city sidewaysLike CobainMoving art from painLike rich alluvial soilsTurning mortal coilsLike usSweet sublime sufferings http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1563651/ Our faultsOur starsWritten on redIn a low late lightAnother thought broughtOn a wild wild windAnd again and again I sinned and sinnedOnce wanted to pretendI had no endAnd she's much much more than just a friendOur starsOur selvesRhythmed rhymed and writtenIn a late night light http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1503852/ I, I never tire'cause she, she was lookin' for meAnd we, we will be so wildWide-eyed I can seeHere I am Give me what I want nowThere you areLet's get it all-we got nowYou show me howYou show me howPast is pastThis love is fastLong, long kiss at lastThis fire's fastThis fire's fastHere I am&nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1487692/ A ring of fireon a Grade school globeCash claimsit burns, burns, burnsAs do IHe and IPeaks highFamiliar skyStar stuffHe claimsOur souls never dieYou or IWarm windSnow soonElan VitalFrom the High CascadesI felt the whole universe vibrate http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1438973/ Orange airStill shadowTime spareStill shallowThe sunThe skyThe smokeAnd strangers http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1428623/ Sorry about the maybe too-traditional gender roles portrayed in this one. My focus was multiple perspectives, simultaneously, of one event. A pretty significant event. At least I didn't pick death. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1382454/ You are my daughters andI am your dad.We are family.You are strawberry preserves andI am the farms' butter.We are Comfort.You are shiny balloons andI am the air.We are Celebration.You are sleepy-eyed alarms andI am the fire stations'.We are Morning.You are the pastel-checkered tablecloth andI am the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1382450/ Breathe in Today, our journeyBreathe out Time, terminusBreathe in The song, eyes shiningBreathe out Separate and silentBreathe in The infinite, foreverBreathe out Evanescence and inconsequentBreathe in Our passions, onenessBreathe out Our fears, unnerringI breathe in her breath And all that's possib.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1382446/ Sometimes I squint to seeDistant, tiny specks in the rearview mirror that made me meNowCupped hand on browLookin' aheadSoft winds of changeHandwriting on a wallBut out of earshotWho knows?When he was youngHe sang about a womanA river called MemoryShe's gentle on his mindDon't know I know the kindSo .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1382442/ Kauai skyClouds lowBlue high Pacific waves curl, crashBreeze brings placid breathsFlowing fronds click Upside-down trees with a jungle blanket over their knees Hawaiian flowersNature's high art Island bird lyricsPacific sirens' songs Muddy rock trails lead toCliff coastsAeon.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1207717/ Trimmer Edger Mower Blower Sisyphistic and cyclicalSomehow satisfying "Man likes to look at his woodpile" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1203657/ I'm on a quest for the archetypes, trying to find our connection. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1203123/ Desert driveFree me Slight flight Finally,Breathed sunshineTasted heatRetreat from the fictionOur agreed deceit This Badland sculpture is making me Fear's foil http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1203122/ We start as a boy, a ladloving his mom, his dad,who for the fortunate will pass the art of "gentleman"to prepare for a time when occasion may call.In love, we all fall. We grow thoughA sweet JoeA good guyA fine fella With our amigos, we are The HombreOne cool dudeOne fun bloke Then, w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1202743/ Built to SpillSlam DunkJunior Rocket ScientistsCosmic Pizza Three GuitarsOne Bass's poundLost the lookFound the sound Indie girlsIndie boysWe want the smartest artists' noise We stood near Doug Martsch as the young bands playedIndie hero sharing stage http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1202738/ Follow imagination's eye to your secret starPeace pilgrimagefar from self-satisfaction's suffering to see Look backMarvel at the expanse Alabaster blue ballServes as setting for what may appear from hereas evanescent struggle and dilemmas distorted Splash this truth on your canvasHang.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1201847/ I wish for sunshine wine from bountiful vineRose petals white and a warming bright light Turning tiresSmiling strangers I wish for a song in my ear and acts without fearCrystal water clear and fresh air to share I wish for friendship between disease and cureand ego's troubles made mor.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/stevenfleissner/1201845/