Black roses…
Black roses A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is taking chances. Black roses… Cynthia, eyes of stone with a… Continue reading
Black roses A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is taking chances. Black roses… Cynthia, eyes of stone with a… Continue reading
Listen to the wind…. Find a valley where the kind wind can sing to you, stand in an apple tree orchard, touch an apple, taste the sweetness. Gifts, wonderful gift from Mother Nature.… Continue reading
The Violence Sea … Anger eruptThe blind open their eyes. Men on high horses.Tells us more stories to blind us. Entangled and enraged we try to see.We can’t see above the bullshit. Rich men in big houses.Tell… Continue reading
Stay with me A Poem by Coyote Poetry Rare times in a life we can find comfort with another. We need to hold on till the dream disappears. Stay with me… I sipped my… Continue reading
Show me the way to love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A poem written in 1979. Being young and hopeful is when we have no fear of disappointment. Show me the way to… Continue reading
Originally posted on David Redpath:
The contradictionwithin creationa perpetual balancing actwith the disharmonyof destructionThat spark of oblivionas sharp as a knifeFrom every dimensionin every directiona never ending questionSalvador Dali whispering. . . “Everythingthat…