NOTES LEFT BEHIND
Originally posted on IT'S POETRY. IT'S HISTORY.:
You once asked meif I love you to the moon and back,ORif I am as fulfilled with you,as the sky satisfies mewith its vivid…
Monthly Archive: November, 2020
Love and hate…
A Poem by Coyote PoetryI wrote this back inn 1993. Young woman wanted everything and nothing. I told her life is long and hard. We must try to be kind. Love and Hate… She… Continue reading
“A crimson sun” #poem #poetry #verse
Originally posted on Visionary Poems:
A crimson sun bloomed in the sky Late one afternoon At the hour when dusk Settles over the realm Like an opulent magnolia tree At the height of summer Afore autumn summons From beauty…
Father’s eyes..
Father’s eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry It is hard not to follow your Father’s footsteps. But we must sometimes. Father’s eyes and anger…. 7 April 2009 (Part one. Wiser and smarter… Continue reading
Eleven Past Eleven
Originally posted on Hokus Grey:
? The leaves fall better in September, then they are gone by the middle of November, when we stand in the snow and we remember; the fallen ones…
True love, give all.
True love, gives all. Sixty five years together.He stood by my grandmother with his hand in her hand.His loving eyes never leaving her beautiful face. He shopped daily at the Farmer Jacks and bought her… Continue reading
Reflecting…
Originally posted on The Wanderer's Thoughts…:
Falling snow tells a story My life and it’s glory, North wind scatters memories I have moved on with new discoveries Silence is gold, Thoughts of…
Heaven and Hell…
Heaven and hell A Story by Coyote PoetryDisappointment in love are lessons to prepare us for true love. Written in 1992. Heaven and hell “We can die of fear and our heart be… Continue reading
Daybreak confession to the sea…
Daybreak confession to the Sea A Poem by Coyote PoetryIn a life we must add up what we have done. Re-set our journey and begin again. Daybreak confession to the Sea (Another old poem.)… Continue reading
The sheep and the wolf..
The sheep and the wolf (Written in 1982) The man lifts his bottle of cheap wine,telling the passing people.“You can’t go back after the words are spokento cut down a sweet love.”The old… Continue reading