Tattoos..
Tattoos The pretty lady had many tattoos on her skin and she allowed few to see them. I told her. I own four tattoos and each one with a story. I believe… Continue reading
Tattoos The pretty lady had many tattoos on her skin and she allowed few to see them. I told her. I own four tattoos and each one with a story. I believe… Continue reading
One more day. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Wars need to end. No-one win in war. Twenty one gun salute… Loyalty Duty Respect Selfless service Honor Integrity Personal courage (Soldier creed) Standing tall and… Continue reading
It is alright my friend. Karma is a fair judge. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need peace and calm. Need to put away the anger. It is alright my friend. Karma is… Continue reading
I understand why we protect the wildflowers now. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Wildflowers are protected in Michigan. Took me years to understand why. I lost a good friend to war in August 2004.… Continue reading
Wisdom of the Medicine wheel.. I have been lucky. Many kind Native Americans took me under their wings and taught me how to find peace. At the Mall I went to the so-call Native… Continue reading
Originally posted on Love13Reading:
Stairs descend downClimbing can be toughEclipse from my soulA canvas blank and rough I hold my wounded heartIn hands made of goldI ask my mind not to startNightmares…