Monthly Archive: August, 2015

–Sanctuaries of the sweet kiss and the embrac

Sanctuaries of the sweet kiss and the embrace A Poem by Coyote Poetry Best days of a life. When love is being born.                                  Sanctuaries of the sweet kiss and embrace. My… Continue reading

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The greener other side

Originally posted on Victoria Naa Takia Nunoo's Blog:
Don’t we all have our sails up anticipating a sand gathered shore with fallen coconuts   Haven’t we all at sometime rowed our oars…

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–Blame not the kiss

Blame not the kiss A Poem by Coyote Poetry Long Summer days bring hope and dreams of hope.                             Blame not the kiss The pen and paper cannot give justice to your… Continue reading

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A very old poem. “Wounded Angel”

Wounded Angel A Poem by Coyote Poetry   Wounded Angel Young woman with tears in her eyes  sat by the sea and I told her  My sad  friend. Please smile for me and… Continue reading

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-A thousand kisses deep

A thousand kisses deep A Poem by Coyote Poetry Leonard Cohen gave me some positive motivation.   She whispered. Sweet lover listen to my heart. I have nothing to conceal. Please take anything… Continue reading

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–Art and words

Art and words A Poem by Coyote Poetry Art is poetry for the eyes.                                 Art and words In ancient China. They believed there was a affinity between painting and poetry. The… Continue reading

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–Do you know me?

Do you know me? Pretty girl sat by the motel window. She is watching the ocean and the coming storm from the western sea. She is drinking coffee and waiting for a reason… Continue reading

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Silent Power

Originally posted on Coco J. Ginger Says:
Coco is amazing. Please read her outstanding poetry and thoughts. Coco J. Ginger Says View original post

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The Dancing, Dying Lilies. A poem by iamnobird94

Originally posted on iamnobird94:
The dancing, dying Lilies Into the darkness that engulfs the soul One choice that could not comply A tear stained pillow Take me to the fields of lilies Whereby…

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–The sheep and the wolf (Old story and old places)

The sheep and the wolf A Poem by Coyote Poetry Easy to play the hunter. Hard to be the innocence sheep. But for a moment. The sheep and the wolf The man lifts… Continue reading

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