Monthly Archive: December, 2015

he named her Malala.

Originally posted on Wandering with Words:
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One of my favorite–Russian roulette

Russian roulette   A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is taking chances. We will fall many times. If we are lucky. We will know peace one day.                                   Russian roulette Beautiful young woman… Continue reading →

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Somethings shouldn’t beheld of touched

Somethings shouldn’t beheld or touched. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry written in 1994 (Thank you Mahafsoun for the photo) Somethings shouldn’t beheld or touched You have taunted my dreams and made… Continue reading →

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Segovia Amil-Amazing Poet

 

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-La petite mort-last chapter of a tale

A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Midnight conversation Warning This Chapter is rated Mature and may contain material unsuitable for readers under 18. La petite mort, Little death -She wanted Paris and I wanted… Continue reading →

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-The song of the Fall

The song of fall Warm days, cold nights. Create an restless passion. I can hear the whisper of the wind on a solitary hill. Old Mother Nature is calling for aid. The water… Continue reading →

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True love gives all

True love gives all A Poem by Coyote Poetry A old and good memory. Our elders teach us how to live. True love gives all. Sixty five years together. He stood by my grandmother with… Continue reading →

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Balancing Act 

Originally posted on Jennifer Calvert Author:
 She looks to the space between, light and dark, an opening, a balancing act, a place of warm light, hues of magenta, soft plush velvet and bottle…

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Don’t Live In Fear

Amazing wisdom by a talented writer. Please read and enjoy the poetry and the knowledge shared.

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–You are in Paris and I’m here

You are in Paris and I’m here A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words and thoughts.                         You are in Paris and I’m here I hurt myself again today and I allowed you… Continue reading →

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