Category Archive: poem

“First words, last words”

First words, last words Words can be  powerful tools, can awake the fearful and dead in heart. Sweet love, eternal love, tender love make me dream and yearn for the kind embrace. Sweet… Continue reading

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“Blame not the kiss”

Blame not the kiss The pen and paper cannot give justice to your beautiful face. Words cannot describe the beauty of your eyes. The great moon don’t compare to you standing near me.… Continue reading

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The ancient floors

(1992, Monterey) Ancient floors In the mirrors of time. Old windows may never be closed. Surging memories and regret leave us wishing we were kinder and better. The broken roads leave me spiraling… Continue reading

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The sea dancer

 The sea dancer     The lovely coming Dusk, worshiped the dancing beauty. The falling sun smiled, the rising moon loved the girl, dancing for him. I went to her and I told… Continue reading

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The color red

(Il problema è che mi ci immergo troppo, in tutto. Nelle canzoni, nelle promesse, nelle persone.) D. C. coyotepoet     The color red     Once my life was, dark and colorless,… Continue reading

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I love you more

orchidea–nera +++++ coyotepoet     I love you more     Once I was alone, now with you near, the sky is more bluer, the moon is more brighter, I know how to… Continue reading

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“The tree”

The trees     A Poem by Coyote Poetry I had a tree poem in my head for weeks. I hope it is worthwhile to read. Trees BY JOYCE KILMER I think that I shall… Continue reading

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“Love had me learn, madness”

Love had me learn, madness A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Love had me learn, madness     -Break me-   Please break me, make me bleed, show me I’m alive. Make me… Continue reading

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“The ankle bracelet”

The ankle bracelet The defining of beauty is easy to describe. I have stood on mountain tops and worshiped the hawks and the eagles, I have been in the arms of the great… Continue reading

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“Roses and lovers”

  Roses and lovers “O my love, O my love. I said, Let me fall or stand, let me fall or stand, let me live or die, but this once hear me speak-… Continue reading

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