“A ocean apart”
A ocean apart You are laying heavy upon my sweet dreams and hope. I hold a simple letter in my hands. Your sweet words saved me from pity and sadness. You wrote sweet… Continue reading
Category Archive: ocean
She told me. Love demand payment
She told me. Love demand payment. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good music create good poetry. She told me. Love demand payment. Perfect beauty. Wearing Summer dress of white. Her soft shoulders showed… Continue reading
You, the sea and the journey
wasted-childhood Thank you lilyandindSource: Tumblr. You, the sea and the journey I love the sea and the long path. I followed you to the sea and I told you. The sea is… Continue reading
The sea
Thank you wasted-childhood for the photos on Tumblr. allielizzSource: The sea The untamed sea and the chaotic dance of powerful waves. Leave me feeling safe in a old friend. Ancient souls can know the… Continue reading
“Some days can be perfect”
Some days can be perfect A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is like the sea. We can be as powerful as a Winter storm or quiet as the smooth dance of the morning… Continue reading
“Old Painter at the beach boardwalk.”
Old Painter at the beach boardwalk. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to listen to the old ones. Can enlighten the mind and heart.” Old painter on the beach boardwalk… Old man… Continue reading
“The songs of the season.
The songs of seasons A Story by Coyote Poetry A Native American tale. The song of fall Warm days, cold nights. Create an restless passion. I can hear the whisper of the wind… Continue reading
Love is a careless child
Love is a careless child A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Enjoy. Love is a careless child Her skin whiter than Winter snow and her trembling lips of soft pink tempted the… Continue reading
No words Wednesday. I almost made Big Sur.
Had plans to visit the California coastline. Things went wrong. It is okay. Now dear family is my Monterey. Big Sur and Monterey coastline It is God’s country. Still had a feel… Continue reading
Delicate flower
Delicate flower A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some people and places are perfect. They are delicate flowers and perfect places. Delicate flowerI was a wore and torn man, receded into the whiskey… Continue reading