The last time I saw your face..
The last time I saw your face, my kind friend. I remember… When we are blessed with youth and vinegar. We don’t know. We have few mentors and people who shall love us.Today,… Continue reading
The last time I saw your face, my kind friend. I remember… When we are blessed with youth and vinegar. We don’t know. We have few mentors and people who shall love us.Today,… Continue reading
A evening blessing, you are… My love, waiting patiently for my return. I told her. You make me believe, life is wonder and beauty. You make me know mystery and unknown. When I… Continue reading
Two short poems A Poem by Coyote PoetryJune-days poetry number two. Two short poems.. You left me a unpaid debt, that must be kept. Once you… Continue reading
Maybe yes, maybe no? A Poem by Coyote PoetryFirst poem in awhile my friends. Too much thinking. June-days poem one Maybe yes, maybe no? He saw… Continue reading
Originally posted on Storm of Ink:
(1st Verse)I’ve got butterflies in versesdreams waiting patiently in the darkI’ve got the saxophone playing on the curbwhispers breathing in my heartI’ve got solitude sitting in the…