Category Archive: John Castellenas

Ayla Nereo song and poetry for nature/peace.

  The earth, the sky and the water   I found my Apache friend at the Fort Hood entrance.  I brought him some fruit and some coffee. He saw the sadness in my… Continue reading

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A Katy Funke song and some words.

    Rage and pain, illusion and deceit. Love born than died. —- Slender shoulders kissed. The nakedly dance, the midnight hour splendor —— Captured, unrestrained, taunts and torment. Imperfection enshrined.   John… Continue reading

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Johnny Cash and some words.

God’s going to cut you down (Johnny Cash) A Poem by Coyote Poetry I have been listening to Neil Young and Johnnie cash tonight. Good song create powerful poetry.     God’s going to cut… Continue reading

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The sea…

The perfect sea       The golden dust was upon us and the warm day made the sea sweeter and more wonderful. You released your sundress and swirl in a free-fall dance… Continue reading

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Chief Seattle letter- Please read and pass-on.

(Written by a great Native American Chief, Chief Seattle. Few things had changed and if we don’t stop destroying the tropical forest and the forest, polluting our water and the air. Mother Nature… Continue reading

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Real song- lita Ford and lzzy Hale. Words

Close my eyes forever   Once sweet dreams turn to nightmares. I thought we will one in life and I learn. Two storms can’t be in the same place. You were so damn… Continue reading

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Katy Funke- poet and singer

Just words   Sing me a lullaby, soft and sweet, just words to make me believe, love is alive and true. Just words, they may be. You are the sweetest wine kisses I… Continue reading

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Sway..

  Sway The Poet’s wish. Never sweet and never easy.  A dancing beauty moved with the song. Her hips moving slowly with the tempting words. The dancing damsel, she knows she was the… Continue reading

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Fallen Angels…

Fallen Angels A Poem by Coyote Poetry A new poem. I hope you like.                                      Fallen Angels In the lair of the fallen angels. Old men talk of fleeing love, old war and missed… Continue reading

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Lay lady lay…

Lay lady lay     I remember you. Your eyes of hazel green and the softness of your voice made me stop and worship the joy of living in those soft and tender… Continue reading

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