The raging water
The raging water I see your bare skin laying alone and I’m writing though-out the night just words into… Continue reading
Daily Archive: April 12, 2015
Moonlit waters
Originally posted on The Paths of the Spirit:
If you are the sea then I am the moon pulling your distance into my nearness
‘First words, lasts words”
First words, last words A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words can have great power. False words can brake a heart forever. Word of true love can make us desire the moon and the… Continue reading