Monthly Archive: February, 2022

Death will bring peace…

Death will bring peace A Poem by Coyote Poetry  A old true story.  If you love someone. Remind them today. They are your reasons to be alive.   Death will bring peace…. A pretty… Continue reading

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Lê Vĩnh Tài | no. 1:8 – Slightly mad…

Wise advice shared. Amazing poetry.

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The world is crying…

The world is crying A Poem by Coyote Poetry  I found this poem in a old book. Written in 1980 and nothing had change. This is sad.              The world is crying… The world is… Continue reading

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Black roses…

Black roses A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Life is taking chances.                                Black roses… Cynthia, eyes of stone with a… Continue reading

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Listen to the wind…

 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

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Who win in war?- No-one…

  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

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The amazing Everly Brothers- Let it be me..

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

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Show me the way to love…

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

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Contra Versia

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…

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In the Depths of Winter

Originally posted on Christina Chase:
Ice crystals of fear at the edges of my heart, a cold chill blows through me; the heavy burden of sorrow snows down, thick, relentless, numbed and blinded…

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