Highway 80 west stories. Part four. Salt Lake city, Utah
Highway 80 west stories. Part four. Salt Lake city, Utah A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Long ride and the long highway allow us to learn. We are not alone. Highway 80 west… Continue reading
Highway 80 west stories. Part four. Salt Lake city, Utah A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Long ride and the long highway allow us to learn. We are not alone. Highway 80 west… Continue reading
Love conquered all A Poem by Coyote Poetry Must know love and kindness to know joy and happiness. Love conquered all Lovers drowning in the amorous of sweet kiss, long embrace and the… Continue reading
The Waltz A Poem by Coyote Poetry The ocean and love create emotions and passion that stay with us forever. The waltz We were doing a waltz upon the beach. The waves… Continue reading
The walls and the damn mirrors A Poem by Coyote Poetry Can’t hide what we became when we see our reflection in the mirrors The walls and the damn mirrors My father… Continue reading
The crossroads of the embrace or the decay? A Poem by Coyote Poetry We decide what we need and not with the quickest of decision. If we knew. It was the last time… Continue reading
Ravishing beauty dancing alone. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Hard to brake down walls of regret and disappointment. Need time and distance to forget. Ravishing beauty dancing alone We will masquerade as many… Continue reading
Highway 80 west stories. Part three “Cheyenne, Wyoming” A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Time and distance decreases the pain. Life teaches us life isn’t fair. Sometime we must burn to… Continue reading
Wounded Angel A Poem by Coyote Poetry Wounded Angel My sad friend. Please smile for me. Stay with me by the sea all night. Your world has fell apart. You don’t know… 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 looking back. I remember you. The summer days were… Continue reading
So beautiful A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry. Good dreams. So Beautiful (Written 6 April 1980)As beautiful as a early morning sunrise. As bright as a full moon that light up a… Continue reading