Paloma Faith song and a poem
Just be You and I. We have known the storms of living and we have been the flowing rivers of love and kindness. We had many good days and we have… Continue reading
Just be You and I. We have known the storms of living and we have been the flowing rivers of love and kindness. We had many good days and we have… Continue reading
Wild roses I knew her. Her beauty had tempted me for many months and she would dance with me when the songs were good. She was a long legged woman who had… Continue reading
Toxic Extraordinary beauty danced alone. Green eyes offered me glances of come and dance a forbidden dance. Wise men know to run when the siren called. Foolish men fall to the landscape of… Continue reading
The wild and the tamed A Poem by Coyote Poetry Is is better to play dead or create fear? The wild and the tamed. Some men don’t fear death. They don’t believe in… Continue reading
Leftover wine Once, you and I, we tried to catch the wind. Once, you and I, tried to touch the clouds. We marvel at our world and we danced freely with the wildflowers… Continue reading
Payment due A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Payment due The year 1991, late Winter. I finished my… Continue reading
I called your name A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words I called your name I called your name standing… Continue reading
Purgatory Inn — “Conversation with a Siren” Always good company at the Purgatory Inn. Chess games are being played. Long and deep conversation being done. Purgatory Inn, never closes and always entertaining. … Continue reading
Purgatory Inn and no place to go. I have the long Island ice tea, fresh and cold, bartender keep them coming. They love the big tippers. Purgatory Inn is open early… Continue reading
Folly Dead men don’t weep no more, stagnant life lead to deluded ending, Pretty things can hide the hidden truth, nothing gain-nothing lost. We can ascend and we can… Continue reading