http://slow.writerscafe.org/ravincause The original writings of author ravincause en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776038605 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A Seussian Rant on the movement of 2011 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/816544/ Winter's kiss lay softly on her cheek,yet springtime dreams a blessing even so,grey the skies of circumstance she’d seek,supreme performance still, she’s yet to show.Wise, the artist’s brush strokes nature’s gloryas lines of light define past wild days.Ah, the b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/816541/ A Diamante in contrast http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/816537/ A Villanelle in iambic pentameter http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/816536/ Earth, I wish for you the pleasure of our presence here. Listen to us in the deep resonance of the saxophone as it ripples morning lake, awakening echoing voices emerging from the mists. Hear us in the sweet longing of the flute and in the pipes of ancient calling, in gentle ha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/816534/ He had a way with stone; currying favor.. seducing cool marble till she bend to his beckon, finding the strengths within her that he wanted to see. He could sing granite alive, shape-shifting living bone earth bone to his vision… His gift was rare... as was mine. Th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/816530/ Rhyming Poetry is NOT out of style. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/742916/ Poets have a special place in the world, the muse is their duty... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/742912/ Tossing around some favorite lines, feeding the rant that swells at the evening news... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/742908/ Warped in perfect symmetryAncestral imageryfrayed around the edgesrevoke the privilegesof past remembrance.A tapestry, a cosmic danceof ideas woven, history acquiredkiln firedand hand-stitched into the fatethat our lives illuminatein technicolored illusionsand delusionsof inconsequence,living in a p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/742809/ Walking the fires,leaning on an primordial staff of hand carved oak,the Curer walks the middle way,straight to the heart.An alchemy of ancient knowledgeand modern philosophy,she chooses the path of full resistancetempering herselfto the finest mettle.Transmutation secured,she masters the thresholds,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/742806/ Child in darknessPerceives moonlight as GodAnchors self to lightAllowing life to revolveAnd absolveIn the depths of nightWhere each day dawnsWith no wrongsCommitted there.Days keep shiftingLike Dali’s clocksLeft too long unwoundAnd drifting.They take their own bearings and allowA time warp thr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/742805/ Sun dappled shadowsReflecting spirit’s formMoss covered standing stonesFrom afternoon still warmThe Kings and Queens of yesterdayYet hold the evensongPrayers for peace prosperityA right for every wrongWith every war that has been foughtUpon these sacred groundsRun fast the blood of future live.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/742804/ Grandmothers tell usThat there are infinite possibilities around usThat surround usWith choice.A choir in all one voiceA great revolvingEvolving medicine wheelThat you can feelMoving within allKaleidoscopal Visions.And there are divisionsBetween each reality baseMembranes held in placeBy beliefs and.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/742802/ Waiting by the mouth of the caveSniffing for the smoke of ceremonyPraying for emergenceInto consciousnessThat will lead us straight into temptation. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/742795/ The teachings of the four directions, although North American today, comes out of the mariners use of the compass. In North America, people witnessed the sun and the moon, and direction was a circle. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/742794/ The sweatlodge begins with the teachings of the first seven stones, or 'grandfathers'. These are the teachings heard from the first seven stones. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/742791/ Awaken the dreamersIt is time.Awaken the dreamers.Alarm clockstic tocthe death beetle crawling across the face of the cityand self pity leads us through the spiral danceof defenses. Not my fault!All pretenses to fit the carbon falloutof the last of the oil baronsas they leave the land barrenalong wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/742789/ You drop your stone in the still surface of my soul,Just to see what patterns the ripples make.Are you searching for buried treasure, or unmarked shoal,Or reef made through coral time keeping,For your sake?Mapping out what lies beneath the calm.As if my rhythms would surface to show allThat moves an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/742788/ It is the night people who knowWhere to find late night placesIt’s night wanderers who showThe way to weave new spacesUnseen by the light of the dayThey show only in darkDown the forgotten alleywayAnd in the greenlands parkThey cannot be identifiedFor in shadow they staySome dress up all gentr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/742786/ Winds of innocence blowThe tremor of drumbeat from the deepOf the forest below.Awakened from sleepI creepDown the hill,Keeping stillThe tone in my hearingApprehension when nearingThe source of the sound.I sneak aroundIn shadows between ancient treesThick enough to squeezeBetween the worlds.Colour sw.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/742785/ The voice of the masterAs he mastered his awareness of himselfWas silent and still.Sleeping under open skies where willMatches brain trackings to molecular structuresNot yet configured.He figuredUpon the unspoken horizons.Azure in the desert sunTiny grains of sand bury whole forgotten citiesFrom bef.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/742783/ I have said before, where it was needed (not that the words on subway walls are heeded much anymore) that science shall prove God to the lonely mind of the skeptic in plain arithmetic. Logical beginnings are beginning to show through and the sciences new and unfolding are embolding the flames of ins.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/742782/ Strip down life’s illusionsdelusions of an impossible grandeurFaith staked in stocks and bonds to a futurewe are facing head onArmageddon chokes the skyways with eternal highwaysgoing nowhere.Find the coreleft behind in the rubble of Eden’s fallNot allwas lost. We exist.An eclectic ecosy.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/742780/ It matters not to the wavesmoon-tide rhythms will sway the seas and winds will gustlong after we have gone away.Ashes of our being here, cinders and dustlayers of sediment marking our short stayfossilized monumentspreserved as continentsmerge in tectonic fusion-Our great importance an illusionafter .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/742778/ I don’t know where dreams go..Maybe they take form in the skya genesis of nothing but cloud castles,building subdivision into an eternitywhere no one’s ever home.Or maybe the winds drift them through time,lazily pacing histories progresssearching to reseed on fertile ground.Thistledown d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/742775/ Word after word describes essence in creationRe-writing the dream for all our relation,Peace upon piece we weave in our dreamsFor nothing’s not nothing, just not what it seems.The poet inspires and aspires and movesFilling the patterns with magnetic groovesThat flow with the motion of vision a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/742774/ All of My Relations Co-creations of universal mindEarth-KindWhimsical elation's where no hesitations mar the beginnings of NowAllow the warm flow flirtations of loves affirmations to beguile your sensesdisengage your defenses, and set you free Come play with me... please. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/742773/ Where do we go, when we go 'away''? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/742772/ Debates adrift in creation. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/742771/ States of consciousness dictate the realities we percieve and thus co-create. Shift your mindset, shift your world... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/ravincause/742770/