“The pureness of our reflections”
The pureness of our reflections
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
Just words
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The pureness of our reflection
Once we had the moon, the sun and the free road.
You were my footprints into wild waters and secret places upon mountain where the clouds danced with us.
Together we fell into the carousel of wild sea.
Suicide boarding the California Winter storm than healing body and soul together in deep thoughts and tender embrace into deep nights.
We invented new places and journies. Free-climbing high into private hills and mountains. I remember you dancing nude by the secret waterfalls. You blessed my vision and the sun.
Today you have become my moon, my sun and my wild rivers in my words.
The pureness of our reflection take me to you in sweet dreams.
I remember your short t-sheets and your commands for long massages.
You were my perfect beauty who sang songs of love to me by the Monterey sea.
I have ascended to old age and I still whisper your name in the quiet of the night.
I love you Gail. I hope you are safe and still seeking the beauty of this world.
John Castellenas/Coyote
Epitome of a holy sacred love. Brilliantly done, John.
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Thank you Asha. I appreciate the comment.
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Always, John. How’ve you been?
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I hope that all old loves are remembered and loved the way you do.
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Maybe they do. Thank you for reading and the comment.
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A message of lov..
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Thank you Chris for reading and the comment. Love is what we need.
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Yeah, but hard to find!
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Reblogged this on crjen1958.
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Thank you for the reblogged. I do appreciate.
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Mostedly welcomed…
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how sweet a poem! and love the details in it
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Thank you. I appreciate the comment.
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