Originally posted on Love13Reading:
https://john-coyote.com/wp-content/uploads/2022/08/image_editor_output_image1670071853-1659759555531.jpg Stairs descend downClimbing can be toughEclipse from my soulA canvas blank and rough I hold my wounded heartIn hands made of goldI ask my mind not to…
A little crazy…. She told me, don’t matter, who is right, who is wrong. We are what we are. All I know, you take me where I want to go. You are my… Continue reading
Please sing me a lullaby, my kind lady A Poem by Coyote Poetry All of us need a lullaby in the midnight hours. … Continue reading
You are my love and I’m yours. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Best poetry are the words for love. You are my love and I’m yours… You are as beautiful as the sun… Continue reading
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 never see… Continue reading
Bounded love. Till my last breath… The moment I held you for the first time. Sweet child of mercy. You brought hope to my sad heart. Your laughter, your smile. My joy. Now… Continue reading
Originally posted on Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm:
A poem in Vietnamese by Lê Vĩnh Tài Translator: Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm like the waves in your room, one moonlit night. in…
Originally posted on Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm:
A poem in Vietnamese by Lê Vĩnh Tài Translator: Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm the quiet… in us endlessly drifts between our ears and…
We are, what we became… 1- They tried to shame her, they could not. She saw in their dirty eyes, whiskey, sin and sadness. She knew she wanted and she took it. With… Continue reading
We laughed, we danced and we celebrated being alive. A Poem by Coyote Poetry For sweet Brigitte. I was lucky to be saved by a kind heart. We laughed, we danced and we… Continue reading
