http://slow.writerscafe.org/RavenWintermoon The original writings of author Raven Wyntermoon en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776076166 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Warm Chill; standing beside you.Smoke descending from your breath.I feel it too.  Grasp my hand cause I wanna grasp yours.Another pebble in my chest, adding onto the alreadyheaviness that I’m carrying.No words. No need.We both know.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavenWintermoon/1890224/ Series of Mini Short Stories about students & teachers of Le Rouge Ecolé. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavenWintermoon/1889428/ Series of Mini Short Stories about students & teachers of Le Rouge Ecolé http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavenWintermoon/1889184/ We always criss-cross each other’s path.Each x we made ignited a spark.Each spark created a fire.Each fire burned a deeper hole.Each hole became a darker void.We always criss-cross each other’s path.Each x we made shattered a hope.Each hope was lost in all.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavenWintermoon/1889171/ The ocean whispered in my ears last nightit traveled by breeze in a stormy flight;collecting secrets with sandy drips;caressed my fevered cheeks with tender lipsand bathed me in salty foam; cold finger tips.soothed my beating heart; sleeping in silence.blinded the light with dark calm patience.guide.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavenWintermoon/1863899/ The fish swam up stream one day. Dear friend Ihave come so far and it would be a shame if you are not able to swim in thissea of blue with me. Or even bathe in the sun with our bellies up.  Perhaps, wecan even glide through that undertow and feel liquid air weaving thro.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavenWintermoon/1832447/ Series of Mini Short Stories about Students & teachers of Le Rouge Ecolé http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavenWintermoon/1831893/ Reminisce me as you learn to let goHopeful flights but now you don’t knowInvincible I was, so boundless and freeMy actions took shapes in parts of threeFearless I was with no precautions to aidCompact strength full on renegadeResistance to all that try to maintain.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavenWintermoon/1831486/ Coffee.Bitter. Earthy. Strong.I like to roll you in my tongue.Some like you sweet.Some like you creamy.Some like you both.I like you just as you are. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavenWintermoon/1831467/ oH! the horR0r, thE h0Rr0r of what must be... a day's work of social activities. too much of this and not enough of that! tip top, flip flop, s**t, s**t and shat. Dang. is it over? No. No. Not yet... the day is only done ...when you're full of regrets. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavenWintermoon/1830327/ Perhaps, This is a good day to re-evaluate. Reckonizing your own bull s**t as you Enter a new year full of Everlasting promises that you made based on your Views of all your social influences as you ...Await to see if your goals will not cause Limitations to you making excuses so try to Understand .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavenWintermoon/1830325/ can't help but think about the wonders of the worldsashaying around like a prancing girlbelieves what you've heard and believes what you've been toldblinders cover your eyes like a sultry center foldguilt alone does not substitute redemptionnor does the education of one generationexperience like bea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavenWintermoon/1830324/ What seems to be a day of gleebecomes a day of gore.With so much fear in you my dearover a 2 cent w***e.Just patch that hatch and catch that batch and bask in your galore.For what will be and what you'll seeis what you were before. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavenWintermoon/1830023/ hmmm...sometimes it can bethe simplicity or necessity to not see who we want to bewhen all that we are, is:a walking contradiction http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavenWintermoon/1830014/ awww toilet how I yearn for theeself-less you are taking our poopienot once, not twice, not many can seeyour selfless destiny to view our buttsand watch us pee... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavenWintermoon/1830006/ The morn was drizzling with snow cap dropsAs I laid above, up topGentle air with a tinge of chillHelp push me against my willI held my breath and heard my heart All things, always, fall apart . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavenWintermoon/1829998/ Mrs. Everclear woke up one morning and realized that she no longer needed her husband. Men have become useless in this day and age. So she tied him up, stuffed him in a burlap bag, beat him down with a baseball bat and drove to the nearest cliff. After disposing him, she returned home and enjoy.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/RavenWintermoon/1829995/