http://slow.writerscafe.org/joychastagner The original writings of author joychastagner en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776065949 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Sit here, now, awhile with me,hold my hand.Turn your gaze there,to the white waters,the rising waters.Feel, taste the airborne spray.Watch the wildness of the whipping green,feel the slapping sting.See the great clouds moving in,they come for me.These dark wet thunderingswill try to take from me,who.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joychastagner/1489144/ Sun lit particles glimmer, drifting over misting, stream waters. Leaf song reaches me. Its tender melody the voice of my soul’s Lover. The cool breeze His refreshing, the warm sun His strength upholding. I am still. In this present moment there is only He and me and this unspoken lan.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joychastagner/1489143/ The signs are there. The fragmentations evident long before the carnage begins. The signs are visible as small comparisons, lifting up one and tearing down another. Undermining criticisms and phrases of division are oft spoken, spoken with tones of puzzlement, advice seeking, “innocent” .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joychastagner/1489133/ Good bye to what is dear,tight chest,uncomfortable stress,shallow breathing,long sighs,looking away,staring blankly,in memory living again,holding tightlyto what is already gone,the end comes. Even if eternity is waitingand right choices have been made,and time is shortwith so much more ahead,t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/joychastagner/1489111/