Daily Archive: April 6, 2023

Dancing In The Dark

Originally posted on CynOp:
Dancing In The Dark by Bruce Springsteen I get up in the evenin’And I ain’t got nothin’ to sayI come home in the mornin’I go to bed feelin’ the…

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Everything Blue Cannot Leave

Originally posted on Mom With a Blog:
The artificial world’s last red isn’t blue,His easiest paleness to release.His late scantness isn’t dying;And recurring unlikely timelessly.Never barrenness grows from scantness.Unlikely Hell rose from joy,Unlikely…

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Remembering Christina Grimmie and a poem. You are beautiful.

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Original Sin

Originally posted on RMC:
Scared a little but it’s alright,this old dog has left in himone more prize fightand I love you again. Let me be myselfor maybe a version I hatestill I’m…

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Broken promises and forgotten places..

Broken promises and forgotten places A Poem by Coyote Poetry  A wise man accept responsibility for his actions.                                      Broken promises and lost places.. I remembered we had dreams of being barefoot in wildflowers… Continue reading

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Alone in the darkness..

Alone in the darkness A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Some people lose their way and they can’t find real peace.                                  Alone in the darkness.. The chronicle of life are stages. We can act… Continue reading

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Quiet echoes and secluded places..

Quiet echoes and secluded places A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We will hold many penances for things done and missed.                                 Quiet echoes and secluded places.. The coffee shop poet told the young listener.Great… Continue reading

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Mystical places..

Mystical places A Poem by Coyote Poetry  First love, first real kiss and the first true words of love become mystical places where we can find in sweet dreams forever.                                 Mystical places Many… Continue reading

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A Tom Jones morning and a poem. I wanna get back with you.

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Let us slow dance, while the world ends. And my beloved Doris Day.

Let us slow dance, while the world ends my darling. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Doris Day had stole my heart again.  “Kiss me once, kiss me twice, kiss me once again.. Doris Day… Continue reading

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