Category Archive: poet

‘Peace will come, even if, only by one’

Peace will come, even if, only by one. Old man sat by the sea. He whispered a prayer. An old prayer repeated often in his lifetime. “Please God of the sea, please god… Continue reading →

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The Water, the Sky and the Earth. chapter 9-14

The Water, Sky and the Earth. Chapter 10. Road trip with Morningstar. “In my lifetime. I met people who held power. I was amazed at their knowledge. Sometime warning come when you don’t… Continue reading →

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My dear love

My dear love Pretty woman, she is dancing alone. Her body dancing freely to the good songs and she had no concern for the observers of her dance. I went to her in… Continue reading →

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‘Never talk to a stranger’

Never talk to a stranger The last tavern on the Austin, Texas street “fifth street”. Low music and people seeking conversation. Pretty lady sat with me and she ordered a double shot of… Continue reading →

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‘A little death’

  A little death Silky skin, wine and song took us here. You are as pretty as the rising sun my love. Honey, dear and sweet heart I have called you. You were… Continue reading →

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Love can be sweet, love be damned.

Love can be sweet, love can be damned.   A letter received in 1978. ——————- Dear John Never before I felt a feeling of being secure that much as I feel now when… Continue reading →

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Petite mort

Petite mort She was a portrait of beauty. Her love was locked away, waiting for the perfect man and the gentle embrace. She asked me. Was any kindness or good left in me?… Continue reading →

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‘The nectar of you’

The nectar of you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories and very good places. The nectar of you She gave me gestures of kindness. Willingly opening the door of friendship. Her long… Continue reading →

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‘Boundless sea, honey love and a sacred fire’

Boundless sea, honey love and a sacred fire A Story by Coyote Poetry Just words. Boundless sea, honey love and sacred fire It was early Summer of 1994 and I was stationed in… Continue reading →

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I need you/I don’t need you

  I need you, I don’t need you —– Damn if you do, damn if you don’t Perfect beautiful girl came to me in the midnight hour. Eyes of hazel green, robust and… Continue reading →

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