-Beautiful journey
Beautiful journey.
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
A wise person ensure they take the good road.
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A thousand roads to choose.
We can ride into darkness without fear of the consequences or
take the cold and heartless road.
Leaving all things of value behind us.
Careless life and thoughts leaving good people forgotten and lost.
The easy way is more convenience.
Dirty dreams and woman can darken the soul.
The sin of living will leave you on a lonely road.
A beautiful journey.
Is chance and luck?
Opening new doors of love and friendship.
Allow new dreams and hope to overtake things lost.
A thousand roads to choose.
I choose the dark eyed woman who made me laugh.
She dances in the light of the city without fear.
She love the sea and the quiet of the night.
Love without fear and she tried to be kind
Life is simple.
We can take and destroy.
Leave darkness and misery in the wake of our greed and want.
I tell the young people.
Take the good road.
The beautiful journey.
Better to know love and have family at your feet.
Then to be the lonely man waiting for no-one.
Coyote
April 2013
Wise and truthful words are spoken in this piece–love it 🙂
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Thank you Crystal. I appreciate the comment.
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lovely poetry from the heart
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Thank you for reading and the comment. I do appreciate.
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beautiful
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Thank you Maureen for reading and the comment. I do appreciate.
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“The lonely man waiting for no-one.” How poignant. I enjoyed this.
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Thank you Laurel Wolfe. Sad to see people dying alone.
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I’m going to die alone but…..it really doesn’t matter to me.
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I hope not. All we can do is share love and hope. Hope we taught the people left behind how to live.
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That’s just how I want it. The people I care about won’t give me the time of day now. I certainly don’t want any of their pretend bullshit after I’m dead. You know, when you’re dead…you’re dead. It’s really a moot point.
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Your words are true. But. We are what we leave behind. Death is the ending but we can leave a part of us behind. I hear my Grandfather and my father voice. We must be born and we must die. Best to enjoy the middle. Better to laught and celebtate life before we must pay our due.
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I’m leaving behind children who, unfortunately, are just like Loser. They only care about themselves.
I wouldn’t change anything though, as far as bringing them into the world. They’re brilliant, talented children and are having happy lives. What more could I ask?
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You did well then. I’m the free babysitter with my children. I have three grandchildren. I watch three days a week. I feel blessed when the children are with me. I teach them like my Ojibwa Grandmother taught me. To have fun and be free.
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Grandchildren are special. I have three but I’m not allowed to see them. I know my grandparents were so special to me. I miss them.
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This would be very hard. Grandchildren do grow-up and keep the door wide open for them . Good things come to us.I
I’m off to bed. 55 hours in four days. I will be back tonight. I have four days off.
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…………………………that I enjoyed. Thanks and congratulations!
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Thank you for reading and the comment. I do appreciate.
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