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
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
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
(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
(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… 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