We danced for the stars…
We danced for the stars … Was a Texas hot Summer night and you wore your black dress and dancing shoes. I was drinking the Long Island teas since 6 pm and you arrived… Continue reading
Monthly Archive: August, 2022
Where have the Ojibwa gone?
“Only when the last tree has died and the last river has been poisoned and the last fish been caught will we realize we cannot eat money.” “Treat the earth well: it was… Continue reading
2500 miles away from you…
2500 miles away from you A Poem by Coyote Poetry We hope distance and separation can make sadness forgotten. It doesn’t. 2500 miles from you… On a Winter day in 1989. We said… Continue reading
Alone in the darkness…
Alone in the darkness A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some people lose their way and can’t find real peace. “ Alone in the darkness… The chronicle of life are stages. We can act many… Continue reading
Flesh and bones…
Flesh and bones… (Need a positive poem. Life is to be celebrated. Each day is a gift.) I fell from the top of the mountain and I stood with so many victories. I… Continue reading
A witness to life…And a George Donaldson song.
A witness to life A Poem by Coyote Poetry We must remember friends and family missed. I believe. When we speak or write about them. We bring them back to our hearts and our… Continue reading
O Captain! My Captain…
O Captain! My Captain.. I have known you as a clown, a doctor of love and kindness for the sick. The Poet who taught children to love words. You taught me the value… Continue reading
The mask..
The Mask… (I looked into the mirror and I saw a stranger. He wore a mask of the devil. Was I the devil or was the devil, I.) The mask she wore, wasn’t… Continue reading
praying to versicolor skies in August
Originally posted on The Lexicon:
I want to be spooky together, you know? Where people choke a bit on their spit before they can get the words out because of the power &…
Some river songs… And a beautiful Bishop Briggs song.
“Cecelia, be my love. Beautiful Cecelia. Please steal my thought and take me away to the Big Sur. Let’s stay barefoot forever and leave the world behind us. You and me will dance… Continue reading