Be the willow tree. Accept the winds of life and dance freely with her. A Story by Coyote Poetry I learn the past is gone and today actions matter, by a New Orleans Tarot… Continue reading
She never promised forever and I didn’t know love would peak than fall, so quickly. Deeper and deeper love would take us.Make us anticipate a sweet lullaby of two in a forever place.She… Continue reading
Barefoot dreams A Story by Coyote Poetry Good places and friends make distance places good dreams in old age. Barefoot dreams.. I met the Sergeant Major nightly at the Bowling alley, dance club… Continue reading
The altar of a kind love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need a poem for love. The altar of a kind love.. Starry nights and the warm summer daysallowed two lovers to be… Continue reading
(Dreams can become nightmares. Nightmares can become sweet dreams one day.) Fool’s wish. Lover’s hold on. (Written on 19 April 1985) I remember when I rushed home to fall into your arms.We would… Continue reading
I remember you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we must return to the beginning. To find the missing person in the mirror looking back. I remember you… The summer days were… Continue reading
The hills and the Apache.. I had three bottle of the good tequila and a bag of some fresh lemons.I drove for three hours to the California fault line. Do some free-climbing and… Continue reading
Wasted words and lonely nights. A Poem by Coyote Poetry The lessons of love are taught to harden or soften the heart. Wasted words and lonely nights.. I found her sitting alone in the corner… Continue reading