Monthly Archive: March, 2022

I would steal time, If I could…

 I would steal time, if I could for you…. Once I believed I was invincible and today I know. All of us, can break into pieces, like the broken glass of time. If… Continue reading

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A Katy Claire Funke song and some words.

Just words….. Sing me a lullaby, soft and sweet, just words to make me believe, love is alive and true. Just words, they may be. You are the sweetest wine kisses I have… Continue reading

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Beatrice…

Beatrice Dante’s Beatrice left him to swim in the misery of so close and so far away. She allowed him to travel to hell and back to find her. His misery taught him… Continue reading

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My body is not an apology – Susan M. Conway

Originally posted on Brave & Reckless:
My body is not an apology. My body is not an apology; It is triumphant if anything at all. I haven’t been so loving to her skin.…

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To Be Or Not

Originally posted on Flowerpoet:
To Be Or Not Everything is the meaning we give to it- Shapes and Colours, Symbols and Signs created with Intention or not- when things and events are just…

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The whiskey lullaby..

The whiskey lullaby A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Sometimes love can break our heart.                                         … Continue reading

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Such aggravation…. it doesn’t make sense.

Originally posted on renxkyoko's space:
Putin is destroying Ukraine with impunity. All he does is threaten the world with nuclear war, and that’s it. Everybody folds up. I understand it’s extremely risky…

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My Joan of Arc and a Leonard Cohen song…

My Joan of Arc… She painted her make-up upon perfect skin. She turned to me and she told me . I need my war face tonight. I rarely show my real face to… Continue reading

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The dance of the flowers.

The dance of the flowers…. My dear and sweet love, please come walk with me. My love, please dance with me in the field of the wildflowers. Today the earth is alive and… Continue reading

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Scottish kisses…

Scottish kisses…. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  The kisses of love. Never forgotten.                                            … Continue reading

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