Category Archive: coyote

Write down your wishes and prayers..

    California poetry- Write down your wishes and prayers (I burned sage today and I wrote on a sheet of paper, Then I burned the paper, release to the sky. Please lord of… Continue reading

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Somethings shouldn’t beheld or touched…

(Thank you Mahafsoun for the photo)     Somethings shouldn’t beheld or touched       You have taunted my dreams and made me wish for  sordid and frenzy nights, captured in your… Continue reading

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My great love, part two.

  My great love I told the young writer, we shall have many great loves. Many women will steal our heart, make us want everything and more. But there are those maidens, who… Continue reading

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Play me the waltz of the angels…

(Please be kind to the people near. Scary times for the all of us. A phone call, leave a message and help if you can. Time for us to slow down. Talk, be… Continue reading

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I would steal time, If I could for you

  I would steal time, if I could for you. Once I believed I was invincible and today I know. All of us, can break into pieces, like the broken glass of time.… Continue reading

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The walls and the damn mirrors…

The walls and the damn mirrors   My father told me the Devil like to dance at dawn. He like when the night overcomes the day, he told me. No-one is pretty with… Continue reading

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Just words…

(There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed.) Ernest Hemingway   (Reading and writing, like everything else, improve with practice. And, of course, if there… Continue reading

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A memory, a story…

  A memory, a story. ———————————————————–                           Everything In the stillness of the night, you held me, so tightly. You were… Continue reading

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Love is like a flower garden…

Love is like a flower garden A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. (A Poem by Coyote Poetry We forget sometimes to show love to the people who truly loved us.)     Love… Continue reading

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Love had no pride…

   Love had no pride Pretty wishes, pretty memories, become kind and sweet places we have known. I remember my greatest wish, ginger hair girl with the eyes of hazel, she was once,… Continue reading

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