Daily Archive: April 7, 2017

“Mystical places”

Mystical places   A Poem by Coyote Poetry First love, first real kiss and the first true words of love become mystical places where we can find in sweet dreams forever.                                Mystical… Continue reading

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“A wild bird”

A wild bird   A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some people need freedom. To lock them up. They will fade away and die.               —— A wild… Continue reading

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Silence

Originally posted on Poems in a Coffer:
How naive I was to not know that every silence could convey a distinct meaning until I met you and fathomed the many implicit connotations of…

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“I didn’t know”

I didn’t know   A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Enjoy.                          I didn’t know My September lover would heat up the coming days of Autumn of 1978. She promised me today… Continue reading

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Overflow.

Originally posted on O.D.:
This medium does little To hide what I think or feel Poetry, the moon The sun, my burning heart The high-tide giver, once in a while Tries to…

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