Category Archive: peace

Angels, muses and sirens

        Angels, muses and sirens. “Death did not beat me. I sacrificed everything to bring life and hope into this world. Death did not beat my dreams and hope. I… Continue reading

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Good days, good music and lost dreams of Utopia

    Dear Brothers and sisters You are gone and I’m here. We fought side by side in war and in life. I left you to fight alone. You die on a faraway… Continue reading

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“Thankful”

      Thankful I saw my face  in the mirror at Chucky’s Cheese. I was surprised to see a old man looking back. I was fifty six years old. Holding my Grandson.… Continue reading

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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

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Never again

  Never again. Nie wieder. Plus jamais. (Holocaust Memorial Day, February, 27 January.) (Did we learn. WW2 was the last war. How many massacres since? How many people murdered for their religion, color… Continue reading

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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

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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

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Martin Luther King Jr. Remember his dream. Equality and the hope for peace

  Martin Luther King Jr. I remember you. You were the thunder to awake a sleeping nation. You stood for the the rights of the poor and demanded equality. You were the bright… Continue reading

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“Coyote spirit”

Coyote spirit A Poem by Coyote Poetry Last dream is freedom. When it is gone. What is left. Coyote spirit (In Native American Myth. The Coyote was the joker. Laugh at life and… Continue reading

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My favorite poem “The coastline”

        The Coastline I fell in love with her on a December morning. I stop my truck and I was star struck at her beauty. Her power. I walk quickly… Continue reading

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