Category Archive: poetry

wilted and blossomed

Powerful words and thoughts shared.

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Just some words and a beautiful song.

“You can’t wait until life isn’t hard anymore until you decide to be happy.” Nightbirde                          Just some words…. (My birthday poem.… Continue reading

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An August morning and prayer

An August morning… The days of August are here. Kind earth is alive and the children want to run. The fire are burning and the grandfathers/ Grandmothers must become the story tellers. He… Continue reading

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Come away with me…

Come away with me A Poem by Coyote PoetryNeed a beach, a kind woman and no-place to be Come away with me…. We loved the cigarettes, the Johnnie Walker and the good songs. You… Continue reading

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A little bit longer…

A little bit longer…. Somewhere in time, we knew the taste of love. Please hold be closer, whisper a gentle goodbye.——————————————————————————————–I loved you always. You were my Fall love, my Winter delight, my… Continue reading

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The Skin of my Heart

Originally posted on Secret First Draft: Member of the Sudden Denouement Literary Collective:
Candice Louisa Daquin/The Feathered Sleep Tell me again how it will be you lay tracks down like new paved road…

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It’s Not All Black and White

Originally posted on The Sound of Her Voice:
He said that we have the luxury of being free From the generational trauma That his race has known. .. I hear this and my…

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Holy as love…

Holy as love… —– Pretty woman dancing with  me on the Belton, Texas dance hall floor on a Friday night.She told me. Honey, darling and my sweetheart.Love demands payment. Love is holy and… Continue reading

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The willow tree…

The willow trees…. Old poet told the girl. We must try to go back to where we were, if we can.The bright eyed girl asked with wonder, dear poet, I come to you… Continue reading

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My Gypsy soul….

 Gypsy soul….                                    Once,  I walked in the clouds, The highest Honduras mountains, I stood upon. I… Continue reading

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