The dance… Love is a wild dance.Make us hold on tightly deep into the midnight hour.Holding the embrace and honoring the sweet kiss.The breaking dawn begin to create separation.The once perfect dance because… Continue reading
Corrie Ten Boom- a brave woman, a angel. Her family gave-up everything to save many.
Turn, turn, turn…. The old poet sang a lullaby.Sensual woman whispered to me once.Come live with me and be my lover.I will be your salvation and you will be my rock to keep… Continue reading
tattoos A Poem by Coyote PoetryOld stories become better with time. Tattoos… My pretty lady friend with tattoos on her back and legs. She asked me. Do you like my tattoos? I smiled… Continue reading
The last man standing A Poem by Coyote PoetryNot a happy story. A story to create logic and questions my friend. The last man standing… Last person standing…. (Will the last man… Continue reading
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Diary of the journey on the path least traveled..just letting the heart do the talking while the fingers do the walking while being different, being me… 🙂 ( “I…
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Photo Illustration by Michelle Morris Children are remarkable Have you ever seen how easily young children make friends? They’ll run up to each other and join in…
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A PLEA TO HUMAN The white dove is moaning and bleeding, Crying its heart out and pleading. The mortals are busy in building golden cages, Celebrates hypocrisy…
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When Synecdoche is a Shambles there are songs of murder on the lips of men… we speak in whole and parts, and dive deep into the heart…
