Monthly Archive: September, 2015

~Perforated Void (tear with care)~

Amazing poetry by a talented writer. Please read and enjoy her work.

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If Trees Could Speak (Dialogue with The Divine Mother)

Powerful and good words. Please read and enjoy the work of a talented writer.

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The last Utopia. The pen and the paper.

Utopia of the pen and the paper. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Last freedom is the mind. Can’t control the mind completely. Always hope hiding somewhere.                                 Utopia of the pen and… Continue reading

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When Nature’s grieve part four –A new beginning

New beginning A Chapter by Coyote Poetry It is terrible. We must lose everything to appreciate the good things.   New beginning.. Mars picked up Kelly and carried her away. He sat on… Continue reading

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New Hope

New hope A Chapter by Coyote Poetry We must fight to be alive.   New Hope.. Nature watched the happy faces. There were dancing and singing. The sun was alone in the sky now… Continue reading

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Part two of Nature grieve. “The rise of Mars”

Rise of Mars A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Need strength and wisdom to change a world   Rise of Mars.. Mars has been trying to sleep. The nightmares got worst. He dreamed he… Continue reading

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One of my old short stories. Nature’s grieve

Nature’s grieves   (Chapter one) (Wrote for baby girl in 1996) She sat alone on top of Himalayas and her flowing long brown hair covered her face. Her tears have rained on Earth… Continue reading

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Would be a better world if more people read and wrote. Write, write and write some more.

Write, write and write some more A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words are powerful. They create tears, laughter, happiness and sadness. Without the great word-men and word-women. What would we know and understand?… Continue reading

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-Song of love

Song of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words and thoughts for today. I was reading the ancient writers today.                                Song of love.. Drunkenness in a reckless love, knowing the true fragrant… Continue reading

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One more day.

One more day. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Wars need to end. No-one win in war. Twenty one gun saluteLoyalty Duty Respect Selfless service Honor Integrity Personal courage (Soldier creed) Standing tall and… Continue reading

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