http://slow.writerscafe.org/Soul%20Siren The original writings of author DeleVan Sonta-an DellErba en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776092370 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Then there was life. But first there was blood. The scarlet stream runningthrough veined seams, the pulse of passion blessinga thousand dreams. Blood, the word we cringe atbut that the substance of life hinges on. Blood heard in a heartachesong, blood smelled from.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Soul-Siren/1470391/ Love knows the heartand has rested in all of it's rooms; love is a composerwho follows the rhythm of the veins even after the pulse has stopped; love remembers allthat is good and forgets all the hurt; love does not seekrevenge;love only deals inforgiveness; love is.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Soul-Siren/1470388/  My heart weakens like theknees of a sailor battling a stormy sea.These feelings inside of me are shivering cold things under the weight ofbroken wings.My spirit longs to belong, to be the song that is heard above the poundingrain,No longer just the refrain, the pause, the rest,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Soul-Siren/1470387/ remembering our true selves as we were made to be http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Soul-Siren/1466410/ Orig. 11/9/14                                 Flowingtowards perfection, yet so far. I try to bend with the wind but it takes me with for.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Soul-Siren/1439912/ Pleas listen to this ballad for peace in Syria, a song I wrote in hopes to spread the message of no war in Syria http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Soul-Siren/1230156/ ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Soul-Siren/1207297/ ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Soul-Siren/1140437/ what music means to me.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Soul-Siren/1057033/ ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Soul-Siren/1022622/ ... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Soul-Siren/967543/ apathy versus conviction....a battle all of us face http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Soul-Siren/812805/ Who is "he"? Good question. He is the mysterious artistic soul you can never catch. But you must look him right in the eye to know him. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Soul-Siren/779218/ This poem is primarily about the oppression of women in other countries- the "veiled women", but it really can speak to anyone who is oppressed, depressed, obsessed, regressed, possessed... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Soul-Siren/779211/ This poem was written with refrigerator magnets! So had a limited use of words....but was a lot of fun to do! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Soul-Siren/779208/ longing.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Soul-Siren/778187/ this poem is based on a dream i had. I am not a feminist, but I am a woman who believes in equal rights of ALL. This poem is more an emotional portrayal on the subject of the abuse of beauty. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Soul-Siren/778181/ monsoon metaphor http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Soul-Siren/777382/ Becoming more aware.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Soul-Siren/777172/ When making the same mistakes doesn't work anymore... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Soul-Siren/777074/ The title says it all... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Soul-Siren/777070/ True love... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Soul-Siren/776714/ relationship http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Soul-Siren/776712/