Good days become sweet dreams. “I remember you.”
I remember you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we must return to the beginning. To find the missing person in the mirror… 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… Continue reading
The road called me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m tire of same places and faces. I need the road. The road called… Continue reading
Will I find you tonight? A Poem by Coyote Poetry The first true love is never forgotten. First touch, first kiss leave us wishing for the first dance again. … Continue reading
Waiting by the wayside. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we must stop and re-adjust our life and thoughts. Waiting by the wayside I was waiting… Continue reading
Coyote spirit A Poem by Coyote Poetry Last dream is freedom. When it is gone. What is left. Coyote spirit (In Native American Myth. The Coyote was the joker.… Continue reading
Drink of me, my love I hid in dark places for many years. I volunteered for far off… Continue reading
The Monterey coastline. From Big Surf to San Francisco. The free sea is for us to see.… Continue reading
Do you know me? Pretty girl sat by the motel window. She is watching the ocean and the coming storm from the western sea. She is drinking coffee… Continue reading
Only you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry of love Only you… I drank in the beauty of river clear blue eyes. I watched you dance on the almost empty beach… Continue reading
You will always be on my mind The splendor of true love, Where you allow the wall of fear to fall completely down. Allowing emotion and… Continue reading