Poetic Translations: From the Aphorisms of Søren Kierkegaard
Originally posted on The Consolations of Writing:
What is a poet? An unhappy man who deep in his heart hides anguish, but whose lips are so comprised that when he screams he makes…
Monthly Archive: October, 2017
Damn those eyes
Damn those eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry Poem for a story Damn those eyes My life had no beginning, no ending till I saw you. You were so beautiful. You made… Continue reading
“I called your name”
I called your name Beautiful lady is weeping for me. I departed for unknown destination. I didn’t know. First tears will take us to weight-full memories and places amidst lonely descended wants and… Continue reading
Wanderlust
Originally posted on The Paths of the Spirit:
I have always felt like a migratory bird in September – Helplessly consumed By an inscrutable pull Driving me to throw myself Into flights across…
Flesh and blood
We are just bones/flesh and blood waiting to be turn to dust. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Why do we live? I believe a wise person lived celebrating every new-born day. We… Continue reading
The old soldier
The old Soldier A Story by Coyote Poetry Only Soldiers understand what another soldier had seen and felt. Strangers to war and violence cannot understand. When you are near death for too long.… Continue reading
The Poet’s love- the long journey
The Poet’s love – The long journey to Cuidad Juarez. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new chapter The Poet’s The Poet’s love The long journey to Cuidad Juarez begin. The five… Continue reading
I serenaded to the sea
I serenaded to the paragon of beauty. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We were shadows dancing upon the beach. Safe from the peril of real life I serenaded to the paragon of… Continue reading
Depression Series 2 #POETRY
Originally posted on Tales of a Curious mind:
In a world Where depression is synonymous with evil spirits Where many flee from your aura because they are afraid they will catch your “bad…
“Iodine”
Iodine A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Iodine For years I have swim in shit and I didn’t care. I dodged the longing, belonging and needy want of love. I learn love… Continue reading