Savage Heart
Originally posted on Singing Heart:
K. Barratt Adieu my savage heart. This is our true, for-real-now, Good-bye. I’m locking you in And throwing far away The key , to the edge of the earth,…
Daily Archive: December 28, 2017
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‘Forget me not’
Forget me not A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Forget me not I dreamed of you. I dreams of us. I picked-up the phone. I was dreaming of your face, your voice,… Continue reading
‘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
A Gypsy Dream
Please read and enjoy the work of a talented writer. No Talent for Certainty My friend, the gypsy, shared a dream Of how she’d found a carnival, A type of old tradition where… Continue reading
Amber
Please read and enjoy the work of a talented writer. No Talent for Certainty I still recall in her in the sun Her curly hair of amber; Those questions, never passing lips, That… Continue reading
Remember me, remember us
Remember me, remember us. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Remember me, remember us Pretty lady sat alone by a closed window and she is waiting. She is waiting for a memory. … Continue reading
‘The raging water’
The raging water I see your bare skin laying alone and I’m writing though-out the night just words into the stream of the internet, forgetting the once powerful need for your body near.… Continue reading
‘Dear lover’
Dear lover A Poem by Coyote Poetry People can fall together for the wrong reasons. Dear lover I have learned too late. The words not spoken and the letters never written. Are… Continue reading
Cellophane..
Grabbing tight the sweet moments sealing them in.. searing it into my heart my mind & soul.. for surely they will come&go Love has taught me so.. The flavor of life is what…
Free As Me..
Originally posted on Sharpest Perception a Road Less Traveled :
Can’t wait to be as free as Me. The real Me, that’s not as powerless in speech, submissively wind up passively accepting the World’s…