The color red
teleskier2012Source:redpinkwhite (thank you Tumblr) The color red The sun had fallen into the western sea. The TV is off. You had bathe and put on your favorite red negligee. I… Continue reading
teleskier2012Source:redpinkwhite (thank you Tumblr) The color red The sun had fallen into the western sea. The TV is off. You had bathe and put on your favorite red negligee. I… Continue reading
Love is a careless child. A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Know that love is a careless child, And forgets promises past.” Sir Walter Raleigh Love is a careless child I took my… Continue reading
The silent sea A Poem by Coyote Poetry The ocean, memories and old dreams. The silent sea We can be humble by true beauty. Life can weaved us to places and situations.… Continue reading
She had wildflowers in her hair A Poem by Coyote Poetry Haunting story and memories can feel like someone else had lived it. Sometime all we have is wildflowers dreams to hold on… Continue reading
Dear lover A Poem by Coyote Poetry People can fall together for the wrong reasons. Dear lover I have learn too late. The words not spoken and the letters never written. Are… Continue reading
Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just thoughts upon life. Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors The solemn days leave us with faces of ghosts, demons and… Continue reading
Divine Nature A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need long walks into the deep forest. Nature can show us we are just part of a living system that need cooperation of all of… Continue reading
Beauty and perfection A Poem by Coyote Poetry Artwork and words. Please enjoy. nostoreSource:CThank you Tumblr.) Beauty and perfection I have learn what true beauty is. It isn’t a fancy car and… Continue reading
The dance A Poem by Coyote Poetry Dancing can take us to good places. yandex.comSource:(Thank you Tumblr) The dance… We were once strangers once. Each of us living in self made chaos.… Continue reading
The feather A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words create by beautiful photo coyotepoetrebloggedsunshine-cafe bighardssunSource: The feather Once I wanted to be king of the world. I wanted wealth and things of… Continue reading