Monthly Archive: July, 2017

WHAT HAVE WE BECOME?

Originally posted on wordsworthsmuse:
SITTING IN MY SAFE WORLD, I SEE THE TERROR IN YOUR EYES. STARING DEATH IN THE FACE. NEVER ABLE TO UNSEE THE ATROCITY, OF WHAT OUR WORLD HAS BECOME.…

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In impossible dreams

Originally posted on Write Ally! Write!:
Image from: http://www.pinterest.com I would remember you, Recalled our memories, And the things we did, As silly as kids, I can’t forget you, You appeared in my…

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“Nothing last forever”

Nothing last forever A Poem by Coyote Poetry We learn the value of words with life. Sometime words can be forgotten and dismissed.                         Nothing last forever (Written on March 6, 1989 I… Continue reading

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“I remember you”

I remember you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old thoughts and poetry                   I remember you You taught me what love was. You taught me what  tenderness could be my  Scotland beauty. You… Continue reading

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The Poet’s love-Life, death and the good wine. Part four.

The Poet’s love life, death and the good wine A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new chapter                   The Poet’s love-life, death and the good wine The four good friends sat near the… Continue reading

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The mercy

The Mercy A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.                        The mercy She was like a blessed mermaid from the Pacific. She came to me on a Fall night when the moon was… Continue reading

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“Choose the road you love”

Choose the road you love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is simple. Find something you enjoy. Then do it.                   Nirvana-The supreme happiness that according to Buddhism comes when all passion, hatred… Continue reading

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“A empty book”

An empty book. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need to enjoy life. A good life is many friends and a lot of laughter.                                  An empty book. An empty book is a lonely… Continue reading

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On cloudy days Light a candle,

Originally posted on Purplerays:
“Light A Candle. Some days are cloudy. The sun simply refuses to shine. You feel it’s never going to shine again. But our feelings don’t always tell the truth.…

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My lovely Beatrice

My lovely Beatrice. My muse by the sea. A Poem by Coyote Poetry               My lovely Beatrice. My muse by the sea. Beautiful California for us to behold. Enter a love for the ages with… Continue reading

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