Listen, think, speak…
(Photo, Big Sur. 2018) Listen, think, speak…. Old age had taught me. Listen, think, speak. Words can break a heart, if spoken without proper thought. The world is hard enough on our family… Continue reading
(Photo, Big Sur. 2018) Listen, think, speak…. Old age had taught me. Listen, think, speak. Words can break a heart, if spoken without proper thought. The world is hard enough on our family… Continue reading
The lady in the black dress…. Dancing alone in a downtown Austin tavern with my empty Black Velvet whiskey bottle in my hands. Playing alone in the bone yard of long and shattered… Continue reading
You are my love… My cherished love, I need to kiss your lips hello, again and again. You are my September sweet German red wine and my endearing reasons to be alive. I… Continue reading
A Spring flower… Was a Spring flower.So tall and so beautiful. Was a Spring flower.That reached for the sky.The sky and the sun adored her. She would dance with the wind andthe wind… Continue reading
Powerful poetry shared. Please read.
On the thread of a word A Poem by Coyote Poetry. A poem. On the thread of a word… (Freedom is only the distance between the hunter and his prey.) Bei Dao Just… Continue reading
Originally posted on yaskhan:
I am a dreamer-Floating in the celestial Between your world and mine:Only to return to poetry We meet on the notes of a violin In the sepia of memory…
Fool’s gold…. Once we held hands and we talks of the great escape. We drank expresso coffee and we walked on the Monterey pier. I savored your sweet voice and I remember. I… Continue reading
Smoke and mirrors… Smoke and mirrors we became. Once we locked our doors and we believed love was life. On a hot Summer day, we made promises we could not keep. Who is… Continue reading
The 3 am prayer…. The dance hall closed down at 2 am in Belton, Texas. He would go to the Belton Lake, drink the Jack Daniel and howl at the moon. Maybe he… Continue reading