Don’t give up.
Don’t give-up I changed face, I changed cities and played the jester well. I believed the stories in the wind, I believed in the voices of the traitors who forsaken my generation.… Continue reading
Monthly Archive: January, 2020
Strum
Originally posted on Chole Into Diamonds:
Moving in close, His hair smells like wind and storms. His skin feels like life. Winter, spring, summer, fall Bloom at once with a touch. A smile.…
O so sweet, O so soft
O so sweet, O so soft My dearest miracle, I was alone till you blessed me with your sweet kiss and your gentle voice. Once I asked you. Would you, could… Continue reading
“The willow tree”
The willow trees Old poet told the girl. We must try to go back to where we were, if we can. The bright eyed girl asked with wonder, dear poet, I come to… Continue reading
The liar’s moon
Liar’s moon A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some new words. The liar’s moon The Coyote was quiet tonight, tranquil night allowed him to recede… Continue reading
Tribe
Originally posted on Bottled Metaphors:
I wish I was a tribe With the red skin That peel off every season To bloom flowers Which drank the stream water To sing like a woodpecker…
Medusa
Amazing story shared by a talented writer.
Remembering the fragrance of Winter.
Remembering the fragrance of Winter A Poem by Coyote Poetry A story Remembering the fragrance of Winter I had… Continue reading
I will waltz and sing with the angels
I will waltz and sing with the angels I wrote some names down to paper, each name were kind mentors to me. In quiet prayers, I pray to sit with them again, talk… Continue reading
Years ago
A wonderful poem by a talented writer.