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			<title>Brick Wall</title>
			<description>Hadn't written a poem in a while so I thought it was a good time to do so! </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1900510/</link>
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			<title>Fading Dream</title>
			<description>Treading the path softly,In this dream that seems to lie.Stepping with my tippy toes,If I step on it, it willdie.&amp;nbsp;Unsure of where I go,Will I soar right through the sky?Will I bumble about to and fro,And never learn to fly?&amp;nbsp;Still I'm filled with hope..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1873040/</link>
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			<title>Basket-Case</title>
			<description>Crawling through my head,trying to find space.Words I should've said,mumbled and out of place.If I wind up dead,I'll leave without a trace.My tracks will not be read,for fear of their disgrace.Though I may have fled,I won't make it a race.I'll take my time instead,and manage to save some face.A warm..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1873031/</link>
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			<title>I am</title>
			<description>I'm wondering who does things right, whether I'm living theright way. I'm wondering who thinks there's a right way to live yourlife.I'm wondering who my friends will be in the coming years.I'm wondering who I will be in the coming years.I'm wondering who I am right now. I'm w..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1853028/</link>
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			<title>Reaching for the Stars</title>
			<description>This world is open to being heaven but only if you'll let it. For it to do so you must first stretch your arms to their full length. You have to gaze up at the sky with eyes clouded by love for its beauty. Feel as if you can reach out, skimming your fingers along lakes, brushing your arm across the ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1764017/</link>
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			<title>Back-Seat Driver</title>
			<description>Do you ever get that feeling,That you're just watching your life,It's streaming before your eyes,It's simply passing you by.&amp;nbsp;And you have no ability to cry,As you haven't got any control.Soon enough you'll have to die,Your mind has already grown old.&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1761272/</link>
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			<title>Bones Need to be Buried</title>
			<description>Rain's been pelting down,with dripping and dropping sounds.Driving into me a downward frown,and casting a shadow over this town.While I say things like that,I'm still staying safe and sound.I'm not a silly spoiled brat,I'm more of a hungry hound. Meanwhile I just sit and lo..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1757292/</link>
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			<title>Torn Away</title>
			<description>It feels like a page,that's been torn from a book.Most of it pulled asunder,&amp;nbsp;apart from a clinging nook.It cries out to me,&quot;Don't pull us apart!&quot;.It doesn't seem to realize,I only got the tear to start.From there fate had its way,and took retribution on my heart.I never knew what I should say,I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1750573/</link>
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			<title>If Only You Knew</title>
			<description>As the trees whisper,and crickets creak.Your image lingers,Your eyes speak.Your smile falters,it appears you feel weak.If only you knew,the answers you seek.The world around you,it's colourful, not bleak.There will come a time,when you stand at its peak.Though now it's harsh,and you may feel meek.&amp;n..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1732316/</link>
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			<title>Spider</title>
			<description>The spider clings on,It itches to bite and sting.Crawling around my brain,Ensnaring its plaything. &amp;nbsp;Tugging at my mind,Disturbing the cobwebs.Concurrently creating new ones...&amp;nbsp;And the spider trickles down,Interrupting my thought. The slick, strin..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1723680/</link>
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			<title>Why?</title>
			<description>Found this old poem in my journal. Thought I'd like to upload it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1705057/</link>
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			<title>Success In My Pulse</title>
			<description>Time fading away,Footprints no longer cast. Hair starting to grey,Solidarity held fast.&amp;nbsp;A calm mind,Body under control.Emotions sound,Everything untold.&amp;nbsp;I wish I could stay,But I'm no longer needed.I'll let the past decay,Even if it's con..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1705055/</link>
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			<title>Freedom at a Cost</title>
			<description>My mind's burning,like a candle stick.Flames creeping closer,to the end of the wick.It's all these emotions,they're overwhelming.With insidious notions,the things they tell me...A creeping nasty preparation,&amp;nbsp;pinching my deaf ears.A dull monotonous truth,the foundation for my fears.This is your ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1669477/</link>
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			<title>Chaotic Rhythm</title>
			<description>Finding your hold,Only to feel your grip slipping.Fingertips desperately clinging,Barely&amp;nbsp; holding on.&amp;nbsp;Pulling myself up,Limbs straining desperately.I can't let up, I'm so close to the top.&amp;nbsp;Why&amp;nbsp; is it I aimupwards,When I can simply tra..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1660973/</link>
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			<title>A Little Lullaby </title>
			<description>Fill your head, With dreams so sweet.A vibrant thread,Of novel-like treats.&amp;nbsp;Of star-crossed lovers,and jumps through time.Of amazing wonders,And beautiful rhyme. &amp;nbsp;For these adventures,I bid to thee.All you must do,Is fall to sleep.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1660972/</link>
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			<title>The Glass Man</title>
			<description>A glass man,standing on the shelf.He's perfectly translucent.See him for yourself.He need not move,he does not see.It's disconcerting,how still he can be.He's an artificial man,do believe me.Though he does reflect a little,of who he wishes to be.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1658885/</link>
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			<title>Love's Folly</title>
			<description>Childhood love,such innocent folly.Free from restriction,void of all worry.If only the physicality,reflected the mind.That hopeful, lustful love,incomprehensibly blind.Though in time,we eventually come to see.Love and its climb,are invented by me.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1658884/</link>
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			<title>The Trickster</title>
			<description>Its poison in his lungs,its gun against his skull.It whispers in odd tongues,Promoting all that is dull.It slithers up and down,from his head to toes.It warrants constant frown,From it fear does flow.It holds its current fixture,he knows not when it will go.Anxiety plays like a trickster,Ill humour ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1658881/</link>
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			<title>Alien or Kin?</title>
			<description>Alien by distinction,of colour, size and speech.Prejudice and racism,there's no corner you do not reach.We don't seem to see,that we are all the same.Take away our differences,and humans we remain.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1658878/</link>
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			<title>Fading Away</title>
			<description>Numb to pain,Though it's crawled up my neck.See the rising flood waters,&amp;nbsp;Leaving me blind tothat shipwreck. &amp;nbsp;Those waters,They're the waters of time.Much like a similar rhyme,Though embedded in crime.&amp;nbsp;An inescapable,An inexplicable crime...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1601396/</link>
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			<title>Paranoia and Reality... </title>
			<description>All eyes on you,though none are at all.If this continues to be true,I will let my focus fall.I've the capacity for madness,it's chattering my teeth.My mind's receding,to the noise underneath.Does it not feel bleak?Under destiny's ambiguous cheek.&amp;nbsp;Denying anything complete.The treacherous little..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1598479/</link>
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			<title>Dear Me, Sorry</title>
			<description>Pioneering for greatness,in the air so thick.Suffocated and aimless,due to a translucent wall of brick.Shut them out!Shut them out!The devious wall speaks to me.Let nothing out!No, nothing out!It wants no-one to see.Who will I be,If I don't let myself be free?Nobody will hear my plea.No, not even me..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1597433/</link>
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			<title>Winter Day</title>
			<description>Leaves sway,surfing the air.The scent of Roses,ever so fair.What a beautiful day,of a beautiful winter.When the sun comes out,We see the clouds splinter.Promoting some calm,some tranquil inner peace.No present alarm,some emotional release.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1595152/</link>
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			<title>Borrowed Smile</title>
			<description>A sweet smile,with an interrupting gaze.&amp;nbsp;Leave me to drown,in this beautiful haze.My hands start to jitter,a shiver shakes my back.Her eyes seem to glitter,My heart's been attacked.If only I were brave,I would say something witty.Instead I retreat into my cave,fearing people so pretty.Although ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1595141/</link>
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			<title>The World's About to Die</title>
			<description>Where would you be?Other than the back of our minds.You pull the strings, Keep us ever so blind.&amp;nbsp;These strings are tight,Held up by societies might,Keeping us under the blight,Keeping us out of the light... &amp;nbsp;The truth is rarely seen,Though it's s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1588903/</link>
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			<title>Polluted Nighttime Sea</title>
			<description>Sometimes our own eyes are treacherous... </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1577507/</link>
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			<title>Happy Thoughts of Mine</title>
			<description>Life falls forward,as time flies by.Creativity dismembered,Yet you still try...Let's not lie,Out of fear of the truth.Let words fly,Even if they're uncouth.&amp;nbsp;Let them out,Let them be!Let your heart,Be set free.For you see,I won't imprison me.I'll be out and about,and filled with glee!I'll stand ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1557852/</link>
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			<title>The Subconcious</title>
			<description>Black forge of that which has no name,Please &amp;nbsp;go the f**kaway!Go back to the hell from whence you came...You f*****g liquid knock off! &amp;nbsp;It brings back the worry,The terrifying memories.Not to mention,Its love for the amenities.&amp;nbsp;Why did I do th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1551189/</link>
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			<title>Concrete Mess</title>
			<description>The misguided shape,of a mishap puddle.Reflecting our world.Reflecting our rubble.The death of nature,its grave surrounds us.We use it as scripture,the fake grass timeless.Is it not beautiful,that everything has an end.Why do we pretend,that all we do is we mend.Is it too late?Or has nature more tim..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1545763/</link>
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			<title>For Me</title>
			<description>I am who I am,There's no point denying.Though life's an exam, There's still a point in trying.&amp;nbsp;Feel that air through your lungs,The very essence of your existence.Feel it pass along your tongue,Invigorating you with persistence. &amp;nbsp;Don't try to forget,..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1545719/</link>
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			<title>An Overdue Farewell</title>
			<description>I miss you,More than I can bare.Your soft scent,Your loving stare. &amp;nbsp;It feels as if,I can still see you there.Still touch your warm hand,And put my own through your hair.&amp;nbsp;You're right by me now,Your skin so fair.Your taste so sweet,Showing..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1527843/</link>
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			<title>Habits</title>
			<description>Habits. Necessities that need to be performed within a set period oftime to remain within your norm, your constant and methodical routine, yourstructure and guidance, filler intended to ensure that big events remaininteresting. What happens when there are no big events, nothing defining in..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1527839/</link>
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			<title>Bike Ride</title>
			<description>The wind is on my back,pushing me forward relentlessly.I keep the bike on track,As it tries to fall so profusely.The sun is to my left,dazzlingly gold and bright.&amp;nbsp;I see hills with a cleft,though the gap is rather tight.The hills are so green,filled with luscious grass.&amp;nbsp;Such a pleasant scen..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1512962/</link>
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			<title>If ignorance is bliss... </title>
			<description>Just thoughts of life and my constant confusion toward it.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1487063/</link>
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			<title>Silence</title>
			<description>Wrote this tonight. As always, I welcome comments and criticism. Thanks for reading!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1479020/</link>
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			<title>Plainly Confusing</title>
			<description>Critique and comment (if you'd like to). This isn't really related to anything, I just felt like exploring a different format today. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1478548/</link>
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			<title>Knowledge and Nature</title>
			<description>A quick sprawl of thoughts... </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1477473/</link>
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			<title>Happiness, time and history</title>
			<description>reveries</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1477453/</link>
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			<title>Thoughts of confusion.</title>
			<description>Just something i wrote because i felt i needed to try and understand my feelings. I don't expect it makes much sense and also doubt that it follows the traditional structure of a poem. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Captain_Kirk/1477447/</link>
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