http://slow.writerscafe.org/mdervish99to1 The original writings of author Michael Sun Bear en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775925764 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Through each decade Desert-bound Thus have I lived; I am Bedu ofThe tribe of LoveLiving, moving as the windAcross these landsThese shifting sandsVast and arid of those watersIshq AllahA younger manI once led mighty caravansExpeditions of devotionSearching for you I clim.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3131231/ How I feel on my worst days. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3131127/ Crossing the Juan de Fuca Strait in severe storms. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3131096/ Camping in the mountains http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3131020/ Drug psychosis http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3130959/ A woman I still love across time and geography http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3130905/ Prior to Covid shutting down our lives, I was for many years a Sufi Healing Conductor. I have tried to give a feel for the service performed weekly in response to nationwide requests for healing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3129917/ Monsters in some respectsMy parents gave us great freedomTo write our own livesOur ink all the beauty Of those endless childhood summersRiding bikes down to the PilchuckTo swim in that deep hole Beneath the bridge Swing whooping as high as possibleOn the rope tied from timbersHig.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3129763/ As a young man, with new girlfriend in tow, I participated in an eagle watching float trip on the upper Skagit. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3128300/ I live in a Christian based retirement community which hosts a biweekly writers gathering. Here is my report: http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3128004/ More of my first and probably last love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3127921/ I came across an old Suzanne Vega album and hearing the quoted lyrics triggered these memories. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3127888/ While writing A Ruin of Love, which was a painful process, I took a break and wrote this fictional interlude account of that age old story, writers and drink. I cut it out but wish it saved. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3127864/ This is a rewrite of one of my earliest works here. 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Placed upon this message board. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3125803/ A breakup http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3125771/ Is it wrong to seduce another man’s wife, or is it true, all is fair in love and war http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3125719/ A continuation of the story of my first love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3125469/ My first love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3125390/ A plea of humanity http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3125283/ Remembering Doyle and writing his poem has made me nostalgic for a certain drug experience of my young years. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3125222/ How I learned to love drugs, among other things http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3125024/ An encounter of unrequited love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3124990/ A glimpse into my personal history http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3124854/ Finding Inspiration vs. Plagiarizing http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3124740/ A current family trauma. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3124135/ Recently watching a documentary tribute to Joni Mitchell, upon hearing her sing her wonderful song Blue, I was inspired to attempt to create a poem using language from tattoo culture and business. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3124132/ A poem about labels http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3121811/ My response to Emberlight http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3121590/ Just a little drug dittie. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3121375/ My mother’s death http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3121334/ Tribute to a Poet http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3121181/ The problems and the remedy http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3121178/ My True Verse http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3121068/ A cat burglar strikes http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3121016/ A Beloved Friend http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3120988/ The writer and the Reader http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3120941/ A brief history of the Snohomish River http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3120930/ Sufi Zikr http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3120897/ A loving tribute to a poet http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mdervish99to1/3120700/