Monthly Archive: April, 2021

Sad brown eyes…

Sad brown eyes… A brown eye angel is crying in our bedroom for me. In a turmoil of a kind love. A paradise of burning emotion. You can create a strange prison. I… Continue reading →

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A Spring flower…

A spring flower A Poem by Coyote PoetryA poem for my story- poet’s love A Spring flower Was a Spring flower.So tall and so beautiful. Was a Spring flower.That reached for the sky.The sky… Continue reading →

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Wildflowers…

Wildflowers…. Me and you, we found the holy ground of nature, in the field of the wildflowers, we swam in the beauty of her grace. She blessed us with her caress. I told… Continue reading →

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Fotografia: Muito breve (Very brief)

Originally posted on ChronosFeR2:
No silêncio, a sombra é lua no papel amarelado toco suas rugas com a ponta dos dedos pele, sal, terra sou labirinto dentro da palavra In silence, the shadow…

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The Pacific ocean

The Pacific ocean A Poem by Coyote PoetryPoem eleven for April, the poetry month.                                         … Continue reading →

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In Monterey..

In Monterey A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe 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… Continue reading →

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Big Sur, a-dreaming…

Big Surf a-dreaming… A un-mark road with a small sign will lead you to a hidden beach on Highway 2. A small path will lead you to paradise, a beach not safe for swimming.… Continue reading →

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Molly Malone said…

Molly Malone said. A Poem by Coyote PoetryJust words                             Molly Malone said… “Sweet mistress Malone” I caught the dengue fever in… Continue reading →

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Love is love

  Love is love… A noble beauty read her poetry at the Austin, Texas yearly poetry reading. Jessica was disappointed with her life and she read her words to us. “I weaved a… Continue reading →

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Poem – “Grown into your Kiss” – Love Poetry – 4/10/2021

Originally posted on Modern Romanticism:
Displaced from my bedside,The moon broken in two,The listless being who belongs withinHas come crawling with pleading handsTo bandage his wounds with the smearUpon the spot where life…

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