I’m no-one and you are everything…
I’m no-one and you are everything… A Poem by Coyote Poetry When we love someone more than our-self. We have known real love. I’m no-one. You are everything… Old wise men know. The… Continue reading
Daily Archive: January 22, 2024
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Can return no-more…
Can return no more. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words and actions can create bridges that can’t be repaired. Can return no more… We can dwell in paradise,Swim in pleasure and sweet dreams.We… Continue reading
The medicine wheel…
Wisdom of the Medicine wheel… I have been lucky. Many kind Native Americans took me under their wing and taught me how to find peace. At the Mall I went to the so-call Native… Continue reading
I don’t remember how you looked..
(Dreams can become nightmares. Nightmares can become sweet dreams one day.) I don’t remember how you looked…. I don’t remember how you looked. Your eyes were blue, maybe hazel green? Your hair golden blond or maybe… Continue reading
First love. Written in 1978.
(Photos of Daniela. 1978.) First love… A sweet and beautiful smile opening the door to conversation.The first taste of the sweet kiss.Two hands becoming one.Long walks and talks leading two people to sweet… Continue reading
Let it be…
Let it be… Old man sitting alone. Sitting on the cliffs of Pacific Grove. You can see the Pacific ocean forever. Miles of the beautiful and powerful sea. He write… Continue reading
A mother’s tears…
A mother’s tears… There is nothing as beautiful as a mother and a child. I watched a mother holding and singing to her baby. “I love you my baby. No-one will hurt you. Mama… Continue reading
A woman, like you…
A woman, like you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Few people can bring you from self made hell. When a sweet woman offer a soft hand and love. Even the dead can be rebirth. … Continue reading
Barefoot dreams…
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 tarot cards…
The tarot cards A Story by Coyote Poetry We can learn things in the strangest places on this planet. The tarot cards… I went to an old dark carnival on a hidden road… Continue reading