http://slow.writerscafe.org/CAL The original writings of author CAL en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776064748 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Adult http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/1456484/ In the evening's pale moonwhen the sun is dimmingA tiny blood clot patchis a heart bleedingSo delicate is this lifethat cuts into my brainwith every lonely nightand a right to liveSo live on little wingfalling feathers from an angel's bednever leave mebecause a choice is always fed with ev.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/1342546/ Ocean crests are running wild with the windThey sing in low tones kissing the shorewith seaweed eyelashes  as mascara linesin a Sahara desert of endless dunesMy thoughts are twisted ribbonselevated past the horizonwith a crystal path leading to the suna picture painting the dayClose your eyes a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/1338896/ My Religion http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/1300325/ Young heart the Ocean callsthe eagles will soar aboveLooking into your soulleading you to a crystal shorethe crashing waves will kissa sunset silhouetteleaving azure skiesinside your eyesThe crashing wavesWill make love to youWith weak surrenderSuspend you weightlessFea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/1289629/ Windy rivers are veins Pulsating toward the shore It roars with kissing wakes Seagulls soar with acrobatic charm   The dropping sun peeks Through the darken clouds As it dies on the horizon Meeting with the night   I am eager to meet my love S.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/946713/ I sit there in calm subdue When a voice is lowered onto me Avoiding the disturbance I run for cover Running toward empty dark corners The voice continues to follow I leave my drunken stool While I look into my blues It sits right next to me   The voice.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/946629/ No graffiti since the last timeSitting on this benchIn the parkWhere syringes have injectedWhere c***s have penetrated I have imagined in my truthBewildered in my youthThat innocence is goneThrown into a new Spring   Amazing is the change.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/945859/ Looking into blue green eyesA cold blue Ocean White windy sandsLost among missing islands  A full moon is in the skyMy mind is stirringClearly lit by crystal stars Hearing only silent cries From the heart The thumping the swayingThe victi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/941179/ A pack sleeping evenlySurrounded by warmthIn peaceful dreamsThe night is silently hushed The rising and fallingOf rhythm is breathing As one body As one soulBoldly covered in blanketsTucked into a universeRepelling the cold Strolling among the moonsTonight the worlds are unitedLeaving behind all ord.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/906306/ The pain moans, groansOf a grown manA bruise here a cough thereA long distant stareI jog along the icy riverTo forget the far away angelThat touched me last nightThe sunrise wingsAre souls high over me Spirits past my eyesSo they can seeGuiding me to safetyToward the river valleyThe tall grass of su.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/905007/ No brakes on a day like thisFell off the handle hookThe bike wire brokeSlid fast on the icy groundRight down past the endless hillOnto the cobblestone nestLaid there Silent to restPerched upon a hood I heard screams Until I movedThen laughterOf Buster Keaton A strawberry blond Recovered meBrushed me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/905005/ Story telling with laughter wailingThe crystal moment is connectedUpon an evening’s moon of winterCold on the outside warm on the insideIt becomes the shaman’s spiritRaising a warm aura over usIt changes to lifted loveBreaking all barriers of timeSuspended   The connection is o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/903136/ Cold can’t describe The numb feelingUpon my handsUpon my heartStillThe winter has finally arrivedBlowing its icy cube netsAcross the still riversEndless jagged jungles Refuge for the seagullsWalking on the ice While the morning sunIs slowly fed to usThe ship’s motor humsFighting icebergs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/903126/ I am buying a place Right near the beach It’s like reality on film Pictures are drawn From my balcony Trouble is all the papers Forms, lawyers and banks They ask for proof Good risk or Bad risk That wouldn’t be asked If I were rich Signatures and signatures Notari.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/898820/ I’ve got a song in my head Yes,  I try it Yes,  I try to stay with it It floats and hides from me Just can’t hold on to it But it’s magical and cool My fingers are laughing Distracted little hammers Don’t know how long My patience will stay But i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/898011/ Cut my foot on sea urchins Ended up fishing tiny tentacles From my toes all day Intermittent with swigs of cheap rum I’m not going to waste it As a disinfectant Rather I’ll have it numbing my pain From the poisonous venom it’s pumping The boat’s rocking It t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/887814/ Ah yes back on the half crest The river is beaming lights of reflectionBlack river ink is within my veinsIt will lead to ports of shipsEarly morning shadowsFrom the steeples of cranesClawing its way into cruel beautyPearl lined ropes hang usSwinging from swaying portsSomewhere beyond our backsSleeps.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/887785/ My eyes are heavy pockets Filled with sand and seashells Dreaming of fresh white sails Crashing through deep blue waves Seaweed grass gardens  Flying fish crossing my trail The Seagulls are guiding me As the salt wind kiss my face My dogs are bow ornaments Proudly cutting the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/885858/ The bite stuck deeply into the fleshCutting a gaping holeHelplessly pinned onto the groundLetting forth a whimpering soundIt was silenced in bitter roomsWhere laughter is heardLiving with hatred Masked in angerThe veils were lifted The souls were stainedMemories have never healedThe screams are alwa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/885146/ I’m in a blustery stormWriting verses and proseI’m not perfectI have no rulesOnly uncontrolled needs For expressionThe phrases are thoughtsThe eyes become fingersMy PC’s in the storm’s eyeFeeling the first drops of inspirationI travel on rough waters Through troughs and crest.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/884473/ The end of the earth Has taken a toll on me A not so young body That is happily planted The thrill has dwindled Living out of a suitcases In posh hotels Even with free WI-fi I’m forced to smell Plastic flowers Mass produced art A ragged speak easy Long faces lining Lo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/884467/ There is a balance in the sky Between night and day Full Moon rising While the Sun melts   The equilibrium is placed It is put onto a scale Showing seesaw equality Subtle tokens of change   Silently it speaks of revolution Rearranging the norm.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/880643/ The shadows of morning bringCool crisp misty rainA coffee in hand to taste Ships on the river to see Blinded in thoughts of a dayThe agendas of many tasksBut for a wisp of a momentIt’s all left behind and forgotten I sit in distant dreams, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/877795/ When I die don’t place meIn caskets and paradesWith a masqueraded faceWhere people cry and wave When I die place me in OceansReplace me with natureFood for the flowersNext to the sandy shores  When I die no big speechesLet the voices rema.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/874469/ He talks about curtains That hangs upside down Swirling around his head Is tar and nicotine   A hand caching wind With shallow complements Playing with false experts And probably something else   The subjective tease That we can’t save.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/872961/ The sunrise slowly lifts Shakes dreams across Copper ship yards Along small port towns   Winter whisker trees Line the stubble river Loading cranes in shadows Majestic Silhouettes   The orange sun seeps Through all the rubbish Left from th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/870123/ In the seed you will find a heart locket Filled with universal love Nurtured and bathing Along rivers of salvation     In the seed you will find Fertile grounds Dancing in the evening sun Melted upon Tuscan hills   In the seed you will find.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/867621/ My hands are tied by blue angelsDisguised as tiny saviorsPulling me upTo the wistful hope That I must endure today They tame my mood But the anger remainsStitched into my bodyTouched by blistered fire In soundproof emptinessI listen to Rhapso.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/864864/ Need to get my tempo back Stabilized from a wasted lapse The winds are screaming at me To win still hearts    The midnight depression Seeds flowers of red tears I look into destructive eyes On wooden shelves   Pictures of a hidden past Th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/863406/ Traveled long and farTo the edge of timeThe baby New YearSleeping and learning Crying and yearningQuiet will comeIf we erase the habitsThat we always feed  We will point the fingersWhile the poets cryWrite the wordsAs innocence dies Upon cribsAre truth .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/860824/ I wake up in the New Year With shallow voices Worried about How a f*****g party Turned out   Right from the start The external thoughts Of what she wore The way he acted And how they Didn’t get along   Asking me how come… .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/858010/ Don’t need a bed full of rusted nails Scattered glass To cut me in my dreams Or quiet blind stares That never becomes real   I think about my family Start to vomit and sweat Drink to escape I see all the s**t staring me Right in the face They.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/858007/ I remember the candlelightIt covered your faceVeils of Arabian NightsLiquid moon stars It covered all of our painWith temporary curesBut within your eyesOnly the truth stared It was an angel that dancedUpon silvery spoonsIn a cold winter&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/851649/ The wind is blowing scattered rain Turing away an old year And pulling in the new The horizon is hard to see   Cannot predict its destiny I look into my heart It answers in song It has followed Long and narrow paths   I have always followed.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/846515/ Excesses has taken its toll The fever is running higher Uncontrollable desires While every temptation Follows lost fate   Afraid to look into the mirror Refuse to look into ghost eyes The harshness of truth lives Both blinded and dead   I dive.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/846170/ He was born AmericanOn a wood immigrant shipTossed poor and taut A worried mother Finding him warmth The sea, the salty kissThe wintery mist Hitting his tiny feetSpraying an Ocean’s drift Blue is what he was calledAfter the sea’.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/845627/ Cloud filled dreamsCreep over my shoulderSeep under my skinInjecting contagious wind Screams of fear Are silencedBottled into A human package It floats on subliminal streamsBitten by the ghostsTrying to cure my sinsOf bourbon whiskey .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/845344/ My silhouette is drifting Past the sunrise flowersPast her tear filled towersInto a clear blue sky She was made from red clayFolded into an earthly cryptSpeaking to heavenly angelsWhile spirits leapedInto my fiery heart Molded by a daily life.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/845168/ He sits on this ship Studying crossword puzzles A neighboring beer Set for his travels   Up and down the river To every stop He watches us From a reserved seat   Old retired blue That could never let go A good firm grip Of his watery s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/844917/ Last day before Christmas Weaving through the river fogMinds are left travelingThrough needs and creeds Oceans of lonely souls Drift into the pastOf market filled peopleUnder a church steeple The midnight songOf rum and danceLast minute s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/844712/ Don’t claim to be Godly Holy or full of grace Just a sailor with a rosary in his hand Drunken man’s whiskey on his breath   The dusk of dawn Brings a scent of death In an Ocean’s grave With coral flowers   The golden day Acro.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/844255/ Red lights sprinkle the river White lights paint the shores The sleeping ship is guided Mysteriously through dark tar   Not quite awaken or shaken From the sleepless dreams While container ships are loaded And motors hum slowly away   The lights f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/844247/ Falling across curtains of showers The old tall watchtower With eyes of oiled lamps Hauled up circular steps   They meet the midnight ships On a cruise to the seaboard lands Beaches filled with hidden gems Reefs filled with razor coral   They meet.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/844237/ When we grow the rivers collide The tides are caressing sands They are taught the sweet love Between the moon and the sea She flies touching flowers Feeling the roughness of waves Uses it to tease the shores While seashells decorate her thoughts The wind speaks gently Silently k.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/843375/ Slow dripping long sapElongated funnel Releasing a single dropFalling and spinning Revolving and huggingTree barks with a trailMoving in random scaleDrying under The hot sun It equals my mood Slow and smooth Thoughtful But very cr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/841062/ The way we change the way we have grown together in the shadows of cyber in streets called survivor on the lights of southern roads in the heat of tropical nights on crowded New York streets sleeping in a wintery soul kitchen the soul asylum is in the middle it has an all night san.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/840647/ For a long time through the years of my loving tears through our universal cribs I feel circles of warmth torn rags in the wind the beards that sag hungry thirsty words that drift long and far upon the ends of tongues the fire that touches hearts traveling to lost worlds spea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/840312/ The dark skies are crying Across winter homes They wish and pray For a summers day   Tied on a long river night The days are in and out Out and in They begin the same   They speak to tiny spirits Climbing through my head The claim my soul.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/839558/ On the river pearlMy heart is adrift  Guided to her armsAlong white winter shores The ships are Christmas décor Doors to my freedomOpen Oceans to her lipsLeft at her finger tips I have missed the salted windsThat covers faceless s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CAL/838486/