A wild bird… I saw the fear in her eyes.She told me that “I love you,I need you. But I’m afraid.Afraid of losing myself in a emotionwhere I won’t be able to escape.”… Continue reading
Highway 80 called me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m tire of same places and faces. I need the road. Highway 80 called me.. I’m tire, so damn tired. Somehow I got lost.… Continue reading