http://slow.writerscafe.org/Ararcee The original writings of author arcandon en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776041385 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 It’s written somewhere in the castle wallsso glad to see yousoftly spoken in the halls i’m glad to see you but it’s been so longand cascading from the falls of mighty banks  noisy shopping malls and battlefields with tanksin empty buildings with government or prayerit will hav.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ararcee/2071343/ Why crows surround me when i’m dying to explorepigeons when chess moves in the parki’ll never knowwhy seagulls call the beach i drift home passing don’t share vultures toughen when i’m hungry or aloneand magpie pot plantersform a ladder to my roomwhere i’ll never knowwh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ararcee/2071199/ Fixing always fixing a leakin the towns beneath the shopheard about the limber moonwhen i know i should be listening to reasonholding you in armsreachout for you if i knewhow everybody knows it in their instincts and their prayerexpensive proposition   leaking generous advicetake it allin .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ararcee/2063373/ Too hot not to leave Beijingexhausted,by a sudden stampede of burning ribbonthe pain of the mountains crafted from a single snowflakefestive sidewalks lift buried coinwon’t put pressure on our lovefor the towns, and the city slope curiously backto greet usto the little drummer menhealistic med.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ararcee/2060604/ Grain statues in her honorhow they’re made to look so real hot pink lipstickon their chiseled loinhow they must have livedand died or haven’t healed or been revealed yetwe’ll salute their schools of thoughtteaching even as they wait or crumblespill onto the beachcraving, alone.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ararcee/2060603/ Butterflies in your stomachsome against the windsomeone’s traveling unobtrusively towards journeys endpanning for butterflies composed of earths little diariessprockets of stillnesssome so flashed, mysteriouslythey’ll come, and hideor need to discoverso hard not to wonder where they goif.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ararcee/2060599/ Up against the latin quarterboy, or a blade gunning sharply at this, the ones who need him deadbut something appears on the musty commoninsteadsinging brightly own felicitous troth   girl, or a curtain moves  that she would sooner trade her frailty for loyaltymoments by her sidegood m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ararcee/2060598/ A snowfledger dockscrates from an icy courtfrom many places many ways  requests for a sender have not returnedslowly caught on her webwhere she’ll be cuffed in ice forever(forever’s such a long wait)sunlight broods over all of thisone sweet golden cakeand wants toreaches her with lo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ararcee/2060597/ A terrible day to be a leafaching insideand crunching in the hillscrippled, and afraidthe tree it stepped from can no longer hold itand having many friends this time of yearwill sit in our hair knowing gone are the dayswe drift. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ararcee/2060596/ Remember when we used to be newand snow would prick out and sting on the metal barsand our lips would tie knots under the last bright stareverything was simple and felt possible and farthe timing tragic and tender but knows who we areit knows you your name because it chose you .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ararcee/1900152/ this telescope tells me then shows me what it's seen  started off well enoughwhere it always wanted to go  and where for too long it's beenone night  the ridges of ice crater in the warm time of year somewhere on mt. hopeful when the time i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ararcee/1899274/ Letting in Dr. Sunshine seemed better than a lightwalking away like a crab on the beach in public, where i turn whitelearned quickly the melting of the melting pot it was going to be alrightrescuing that sharp toy from behind your sad old coffin   look.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ararcee/1899272/ you made a simple wishwas a memory a wishfor all your friends and caketo take your time and do it proper and keep it simplenot to accept the devils offersyou made a stressful choice thattravelled with youto sleep and dream of the land of no more headachelove to be a n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ararcee/1899270/  an opening& so we let the kite go freeunwind, unravel, becoming independentit took off into the cloudsit's to release the lonely stringlifting, or the unpleasant sprocket holed disasterthat time would not allowit might be mites so many years up in the attici.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ararcee/1899267/  i want you to keep the roseyou can always keep the stem, it couldn't wiltand maybe we'll proposein front of all of themit's a simple life, I was a pilotI had a passive rolea passenger, a teenage passenger, compact and silent for a stranger, with lilacs in her soil, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ararcee/1899266/ Scrawled along the side of the S.S Fate Of Young Nick "the sleep" played softlythen went back to sleep the orchestra of broken stars, an orphaned wave unlike the others, the push the sea needed the word    'it happened quick'weeds thick with touch.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ararcee/1899263/   My first time reading 20,000 watts under the sea   i was electrified the sunken-eyed captain and all his waves of angertoward the open seaCaptain Sirlog versus the dastardly foggripping always gripping his fearsit was overwhelming my room fell quiet, i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ararcee/1899262/ Paramour, moon locomotiveas your ship waves goodbyeto your ramshackle crew of old winddusted piratesin the tilting with turbulence no more breath in its sailthe captain's ring, his most dearly belovednow his 3rd finger missingbut no wanted signs& a bitten off t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ararcee/1899260/ Whenever I'm aloneI remember what you said to mehow I'm not gone yet, but i might be a strangerhow I can just not miss youby dismissing youand how when the trees tap on the window in a stormthey just want insidewhere their roots areand when the wind howls it just want.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ararcee/1899257/ A with the good good dayOutside heavensake - nature's playpen, icebox, oven, time-outpigs snort hello and sometimes good slopbut do they look up and out and around - they do nottaking giant steps out there in leaps and boundsPerseus' finest daughter's wedding dress andtwice removed sho.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ararcee/1899255/   i forget how breathtaking it's herethe wind the window breathing overlapping the seathe garden looking over the pondthe wind overtaking the trees til there's no trees left a krawk overpowering the king of all wimps - only to sighand the sun watching over the gir.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ararcee/1899250/ a dream! a voice!boy knows girl knows boy knows feareyes open, bright lights, they close..The ship stuck mud in the ears of the turbines and gearsit pressed on in the night and in day through a roseRoda! Roda!Their sharp, non-essential twitchy nosesthat accentuate the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ararcee/1899248/ So here we are againfeeding the ducks in winteri knew they'd be waiting, yes i saw on the ice as it cracked and splintered so unconfusing, with so much to saywith the wings that flappednothing cryptic, but with our feedingwould they be trapped?i survived once .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Ararcee/1899245/