Monthly Archive: July, 2021

I remember…

I remember…… 1- We touched like lovers once. We needed to hold hands like lovers do. Softly I held your hands and our fingers dance into a perfect waltz. Interlacing, moving and yearning… Continue reading →

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The dance of the flowers

 The dance of the flowers. My dear and sweet love, please come walk with me. My love, please dance with me in the field of the wildflowers.Today the earth is alive and you… Continue reading →

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The song of the living..

The song of the living… The song of the living, the song of the dead. Songs sung to celebrate life and death. I knew a Scotland beauty. She was a rare flower.Pretty as… Continue reading →

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Remembering the fragrance of Winter…

Remembering the fragrance of Winter A Poem by Coyote PoetryA story                              Remembering the fragrance of Winter… I had lived the… Continue reading →

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The windmills of your mind…

Windmills of your mind…. Grandfather told me often, life move quickly, make the good day last longer and forget the bad days.Now old age is upon me, the windmills of my mind, so… Continue reading →

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‘marbles to lake a lake’ and other poems

Originally posted on Lit Bits:
By: J. D. Nelson https://john-coyote.com/wp-content/uploads/2021/07/dirk-von-loen-wagner-hrmayke-v8g-unsplash-1.jpg marbles to lake a lake the wheel of the barren worldthe marching pow is the fangèd danger the galactic name of the forkthe…

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Can you catch a falling leaf?

 Can you catch a falling leaf? The days of October are here and I did the greatest sin. I returned to a place of magic trying to find the scent of yesterday. Time… Continue reading →

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I could not ask for more…

I could not ask for more… I told my grandchildren, choose the road you love, dance, sing and be fearless.I learn many moons ago, I had enough and I told the rising sun.… Continue reading →

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The storm…

The storm A Poem by Coyote PoetryLove can break you down and leave you empty and alone.                                     The storm…. Love can be like a gentle rain. It can be like a thunderstorm to… Continue reading →

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Freedom isn’t free- July fourth.

July fourth. I have stood with 15,000 Soldiers.A division of Soldier believing in freedom and the America way.Willing to protect and insure all people are free. Here in the USA.A melting pot of… Continue reading →

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