Embrace The Gift That You Are
Originally posted on Paragonwords:
Peace I am sending you hope And love and light and goodness Wrap your arms around your Beautiful wholeness And embrace the gift that you are You might not…
Daily Archive: January 30, 2022
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Lady bug wishes…
Lady bug wishes… My dear Ojibwa grandmother told me. If a ladybug lands on you. You can make a wish. Only one. I told my grandchildren. If you see a butterfly dancing in… Continue reading
The fragrance of time…
The fragrance of time… We cannot stop time. Youth run away from us so quickly. We must have a Gypsy soul. We must know wonder-lust, we must kiss many pretty ladies and we… Continue reading
Never, never land…
Never, never land… (Let’s escape to Big Sur. Let’s dance with the ghosts of yesterday, let’s dance with the ghost of today. Let’s find a never, never land where our mind and heart… Continue reading
.Objects in the Mirror.
Originally posted on Crèmisi Poetica:
Tornare, e farlo prima che scada il tempo,tornare all’urna sicura della parolache involontariamente cresce e accrescein questo vivere quasi postumo. Torno e vi lascio immagini fra suoni…
The poet wisp…
The poet wisp… The pretty Texas gal asked me. You are here every Friday and Saturday morning by the Austin River sitting alone. Reading your books and writing into your journal. You read… Continue reading
You are the love of my life…
You are the love of my life A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe forget sometimes to show love to the people who truly loved us. You are the love of my life… Once we… Continue reading
Young men dream and old men wish…
Young men dream and old men wish. A Poem by Coyote PoetryAge make us kinder and wiser. Must fall down many times to appreciate life. Young men dream and old men wish…. I… Continue reading
Grandmother hope and wishes…
Grandmother hope and wishes. A Poem by Coyote PoetryI lost my Ojibwa Grandmother in 1981. She had a hard life. You would never know. She loved her children and wanted them to know freedom. … Continue reading
So beautiful…
So beautiful A Poem by Coyote PoetryOld poetry. Good dreams. So Beautiful…. (Written 6 April 1980) As beautiful as a early morning sunrise, as bright as a full moon that light up a cloudless… Continue reading