In Monterey..
In Monterey
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
We can try to escape. Sooner or later the memory will catch up with us.
In Monterey…
I called you to tell you I was all right and
I don’t remember losing you so much here.
The winter days of Michigan made me sad.
Here in Monterey I never get cold and the sun appears everyday.
I go to the ocean and
I listen to the sea lions cry.
I don’t feel so lonely.
I will stay in California.
The pain is less.
I can’t promise to forget you.
But I’m okay.
I’m safe from the hunger to hold and touch you.
The cold of Michigan winter brings me back to your memory.
The 3000 miles will protect me and
I wonder do you miss me?
The man who tried to make you laugh,
the man who tried to love you.
Here in Monterey.
The pain is less.
Someday we will talk face to face,
maybe on a summer day.
Coyote
1993
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Thank you my friend.
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Hi John, Visiting Asilomar in Monterey Bay 2 hours south of San Francisco if my dream, and I know that there will be that day when I get there from little Rhody on the East Coast. In the meantime, this will suffice -> https://youtu.be/f-Wy3cLLOCs Warmest regards 🙂
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Monterey and Big Sur. So beautiful. Dear Alina, you would love. Thank you for reading and the comment.
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