Monthly Archive: April, 2022

Dear lover…

Dear lover A Poem by Coyote Poetry  People can fall together for the wrong reasons.                                   Dear lover… I have learned too late. The words not spoken and the letters never written. Are written… Continue reading

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Beautiful Laura sat by the sea…

Beautiful Laura sat by the sea A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Beautiful places and things can’t be forgotten.                          Beautiful Laura sat by the sea… I sat in a field of wildflowers.The scent of… Continue reading

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Sins of our father…

Sins of our father.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We can learn kindness from living and seeing hate and violence.    Father’s eyes and anger… Is my Father’s eyes and anger.Are they mine now?… Continue reading

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Never more, evermore or nothing more…

  Never more, evermore or nothing more… She told me, please take of the mask. You may not like what you see. You have learned to love the darkness, please look closer, look closer… Continue reading

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The ashes and the fire…

The ashes and the fire… My dearest love, my serene memory. I remember us. We loved the midnight hours, locked door and to be 3 am wild and free. The German Winter made… Continue reading

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Sacred places and sweet dreams…

Sacred places and sweet dreams A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Memories are like good red wine. Become more valuable with time and separation.      Sacred places and sweet dreams… She traced my skin with… Continue reading

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Good music, Thursday….

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Change…

Change A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Change is needed when we are locked in. Never know what is around the next turn?                                    Change I sat with a kid of 23 at a Austin,… Continue reading

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Pathfinder…

Pathfinder A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We look in many places for what we need and want. Most times what we need is in front of our face.                              Pathfinder… There are many ways… Continue reading

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The tarot cards…

The tarot cards… I went to an old dark carnival on a hidden road outside of Sarajevo.I have been having a dream about a Gypsy woman. The dreams had brought me to the… Continue reading

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