The wild roses
Wild roses I knew her. Her beauty had tempted me for many months and she would dance with me when the songs were good. She was a long legged woman who had… Continue reading
Wild roses I knew her. Her beauty had tempted me for many months and she would dance with me when the songs were good. She was a long legged woman who had… Continue reading
Toxic Extraordinary beauty danced alone. Green eyes offered me glances of come and dance a forbidden dance. Wise men know to run when the siren called. Foolish men fall to the landscape of… Continue reading
The wild and the tamed A Poem by Coyote Poetry Is is better to play dead or create fear? The wild and the tamed. Some men don’t fear death. They don’t believe in… Continue reading
Leftover wine Once, you and I, we tried to catch the wind. Once, you and I, tried to touch the clouds. We marvel at our world and we danced freely with the wildflowers… Continue reading
Originally posted on The Waves of Poetry:
“Portrait de la jeune fille en feu” by Vasilisa Semiletova This poem is dedicated to the film?“Portrait of a Lady on Fire.”?The exquisite digital painting for…