May 14, 2017 8:20 pm
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
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The crazy one
Beautiful lady can make me laugh when she dances to her own song. She is my crazy one. My wildflower who knows open roads and can make the sad days more brighter.
She is my barefoot lady who love the sea and drinking tequila on the quiet beaches. She don’t like sad faces and she loved long embraces and sweet kisses. She dresses in the style of free-spirit and calm soul. She told me often. Life isn’t to impress the world. Life is to taste the tequila straight and to live life without walls and doors to lock us in.
She told me often. Johnnie, you know war, work and bull-shit. You are so damn sane. You will die not seeing the real sea. You will not know the beauty of the clear blue sky and the never dancing freely without the chains of life heavy loads. Please Johnnie, come with me to Big Surf. Let’s drink the tequila and watch the sun-rise from the east and the sun fall into the west.
Me and my crazy one. We spend a week on the Big Sur beach. We found the free people. We sang songs of freedom and hope. We laughed and danced till we could no-more. I learn she was right. I was bought and sold. My mind twisted with lies and fake tales. I forgot to see how wonderful the beautiful Pacific was and I forgot to see the open valleys and the mountain ranges. I re-learn life wasn’t money, war and toys. My crazy one taught me. Real wealth is many friends, laughter and peace.
Today I remembered my crazy one and I whispered to the Lake St. Clair. Please tell my beautiful free lady. I understand. Thank you dear lady for making my eyes see the real beauty of life. I pray you are safe. Dancing on Big Sur and now I teach my grandchildren. Dance, sing and love nature. Maybe they can become the crazy ones?
John Castellenas/Coyote
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Beautiful words my friend. She seems to have been a special person
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By Geetha B on May 15, 2017 at 1:36 pm
I was lucky. After I return from the war. I was station on the coastline of California. The kind people saved my life. She was one of the kind people. Thank you Geetha for reading and the comment.
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By johncoyote on May 15, 2017 at 2:28 pm
Welcome. I am always impressed how people who have seen the war first hand are the ones who yearn most for peace once they find kindness around them. Unfortunately not all veterans were that lucky and many spend the rest of their life living in nightmares and lack of support in the US.
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By Geetha B on May 16, 2017 at 4:40 am
You are right. Many men and women cannot forget war. I believe it is the job you did in the military and the war you fought in.
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By johncoyote on May 16, 2017 at 7:39 am
Astounding post
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By Monique on May 15, 2017 at 2:08 am
Thank you Monique. We need a bit of crazy to keep us sane.
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By johncoyote on May 15, 2017 at 2:09 am
Ha, that is the truth. And you’re welcome
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By Monique on May 15, 2017 at 2:30 am
wow – nothing to add – each line and its own reflection, amazing!
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By mihrank on May 14, 2017 at 10:05 pm
Thank you my friend. I appreciate the comment.
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By johncoyote on May 15, 2017 at 1:37 am
Awesome statement. John man keep it up.
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By johnnyboy46 on May 14, 2017 at 8:45 pm
Thank you Johnny. I appreciate the comment.
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By johncoyote on May 14, 2017 at 9:00 pm
No problem. Bro keep it up man.
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By johnnyboy46 on May 14, 2017 at 9:07 pm
Love this John !
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By Nigel P Smith on May 14, 2017 at 8:39 pm
Thank you Nigel. I appreciate the comment.
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By johncoyote on May 14, 2017 at 8:58 pm