poem: twine – 28/01/22
Originally posted on Lauren M. Hancock Poetry and Prose:
I send love and joy to the earthly formssoaring beings and ‘neath brewing storms,sending love to many many,and the sisters of three,who love to…
Originally posted on Lauren M. Hancock Poetry and Prose:
I send love and joy to the earthly formssoaring beings and ‘neath brewing storms,sending love to many many,and the sisters of three,who love to…
A song of forever… A song of forever, she didn’t want to sing. She had shun love and she wanted endless night, loud music and her colorful cotton dresses. She was my hippy… Continue reading
The Jazzy Sunday.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry My best days was on Sunday in Austin, Texas. I would spend the evenings listening to the legends of Jazz. The Jazzy Sundays… The jazz is… Continue reading
You are my treasure… My lovely lady loved a slow Sunday and to bath for many hours in a hot bubble bath, jazz music and little conversation. I would wash her hair in… Continue reading
The dance A Poem by Coyote Poetry Many kinds of opportunities for the dance. A wise person is fearless in life. If you take no chances. You won’t know what you could of done… Continue reading
I like to see the eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry When we truly can see. The eyes allow us into true places and mystery. I like to see the eyes… I don’t… Continue reading
Flesh and bones… (Need a positive poem. Life is to be celebrated. Each day is a gift.) I fell from the top of the mountain. I stood with so many victories. I realized… Continue reading
The storm A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love 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
Originally posted on forgottenmeadows:
There are days…that go without a single mention of you…as though you, were a figment of imagination,hidden away…and then there are dayswhen there is only youand the memories you…