http://slow.writerscafe.org/ElectricScribe The original writings of author Electric Scribe en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776021589 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Dancing in between time and space,You hurled me on a treble clef climbing the celestial skies,Rather than watch me drift to a unknown paradise,You embraced the adventure, Saddling in your own clef,joining my side,Elevating beyond the atmosphere, Tractor beaming us throughout the Mi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ElectricScribe/1225769/ Light refracts off the lake,Gracefully following the current,As I watch my heart is in awe,Images of you fill my soul,Recalling the moments we've shared,Entirely pure, in essence innocent and grand,Never a night so changed my life,Such raw emotion, it’s like your hand is still there,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ElectricScribe/1224605/ Family runs deeper than blood,Blood is given and not earned,It’s when a heart is given completely,Open for unimaginable joys,Or the most horrific pains,Family is being able to take each other by the hand,Enduring the most difficult hardships,Never truly being alone for they are with you in ess.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ElectricScribe/1224604/ Drafted bytime into being,For one reason or another not past, or future....NowThe call received and the order put in,Chiseled into the timeline, our creation,Why now, one guess as good as the other,It was the moment you were most needed,Without you the world, so incomplete .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ElectricScribe/1224600/ Standing on the street as curious as can be, About all the lights at the house across from the street, With no wings or way to fly, I decided to ride in a bubble so very high, Letting the winds spiral me around the house to the lab window is where I hope to stop, As I approa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ElectricScribe/1223916/ They come inall shapes and sizes,From new dimensionsor right down the road,Some are scholars,off the radar, business folk, soldiers, or just are, They are thehere and now….Woven togetherby strings of PLUR, hemp, LED, and Neon,Bedazzledwith glitter and if I&rsqu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ElectricScribe/1222741/ Soil gently brushedto the sides,The seedplunges into the freshly made caverns,Midday approacheswith the sun high in the sky,Clouds dancearound it only allowing momentary relief,As the potfinds its new place, spring showers bestow a home warming gift,The partsare now i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ElectricScribe/1218681/ PLURPeace:a state of mutual harmony between people or groups, especially in personal relationsLove:a profoundly tender, passionate affection for another personUnity:oneness of mind,&n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ElectricScribe/1216016/ This worldwhich I often reference as my playground,This lifewhich has always mesmerized me with its many wonders, These peoplewhom have always given me reason to believe in an altruistic spirit,Have teamedup with dark forces in attempts to decimate my soul,Phantom wounds.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ElectricScribe/1214791/ INTO the VoidThere is a land of beauty that I visit often,When my eyes are closed, that is when it appears,Regardless of wake or sleep,I am mystified by its wonder,It is nameless, it is ageless, it is cosmic, and it isheavenly,The population is familiar and unfamiliar faces.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ElectricScribe/1214177/ Beep! Honk!Beep! Honk!In five hundredfeet take the exit and make a U-Turn,ConstructionAhead! Please use detour, Trafficaccident ahead, please proceed with caution,Rerouting……Rerouting…… Rerouting……..You havearrive…&hell.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ElectricScribe/1212749/             Urh!Urh!Urh!, “SHUT THE HELL UP!” Crash!  Batteries and plasticcrash all over the wall, as Jake chucks his alarm clock across the room. “Goddamnit!”  Jake realized he didn’t need to be awake andwas st.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ElectricScribe/1212735/ “By the power of Christ, demon, be gone!”  Ida Mea, an Evangelist from down south,shouted as she laid her hand on the forehead of this man and effortlesslyshoved him over.  I simply thought abouthow this man must have been a paid actor. That it would take more than.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ElectricScribe/1212734/ This place,that placeYour lifeand mine,From thismoment to the next,You are withme, and I am with you,Life’sjourneys have brought us together and apart,For thesegatherings that intertwined our souls, Part of youwill always be with me and ill share it with the world,We areartists.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ElectricScribe/1212733/ Becoming aware of one’s conscious decision not to love or beloved in return is the most unbearable feeling that has ever cursed my heartis. In essence love is insanity that pulling all wonderers fromthe valley of the real into the unknown. Welcome loves bipolar touch, feel its.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ElectricScribe/1212728/ Inspire the uninspired,Love the unloved, Care for the uncared, It’s these moments of empathy the quality of the human soulcan be measuredThe Ideals of life sanctified these moments celebratedShare that which is most important of you…. Your heart… yourpassi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ElectricScribe/1212727/ We are….Legendary, mythological, extraordinary, godly,  heroes, lovers, timeless, together,magnificent, fabled, victorious, stubborn, caring, understanding, the dance,the s**t, the bomb, the hip hip and the hooray, the people, the purpose, theway, the one, the in’s and th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ElectricScribe/1212726/ Enclosed in a prison designed by choices.Pacing, pacing, pacing, plotting another escape attempt.Glaring at the walls intensely, as though the shear wish offreedom would chisel though them.They have become stronger, less impenetrable over the years.Many accept defeat, abandoning al.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ElectricScribe/1212724/ Pastel sceneryfloats above the horizon and gracefully tucks in the moonThe sunmanifests into the sky, the light calls to all manner of lifeSong birdsare the first to echo the joy of a new day,Taking theleap, gliding through the branches, entranced by fire lit sky,Routinefor.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ElectricScribe/1212723/