Category Archive: poetry

Searching…

Originally posted on Imaya:
For the longest time I felt like I didn’t have a purpose or something significant to do with my life. I’d try anything, trying to figure out what I’m…

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You can’t go back….

You can’t go back to…. I wanted everything and I wanted nothing. You held me so tightly. Made me feel so loved and so needed. I was fleeing love when the flame was… Continue reading →

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The twisted dance of love….

The twisted dance of love. (written in 1988) A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Just words. A rewrite from December 1988.                        The twisted dance of love…                      (Written in 1988) I lay beside you in… Continue reading →

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You cross my mind in the midnight hours…

The dance… Love is a wild dance.Make us hold on tightly deep into the midnight hour.Holding the embrace and honoring the sweet kiss.The breaking dawn begin to create separation.The once perfect dance because… Continue reading →

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poem: twine – 28/01/22

Originally posted on Lauren M. Hancock Poetry and Prose:
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A song of forever and A Elle King song…

 A song of forever… A song of forever, she didn’t want to sing. She had shun love and she wanted endless night, loud music and her colorful cotton dresses. She was my hippy… Continue reading →

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The Jazzy Sundays…

The Jazzy Sunday.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  My best days was on Sunday in Austin, Texas. I would spend the evenings listening to the legends of Jazz.  The Jazzy Sundays… The jazz is… Continue reading →

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You are my treasure…

 You are my treasure… My lovely lady loved a slow Sunday and to bath for many hours in a hot bubble bath, jazz music and little conversation. I would wash her hair in… Continue reading →

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The dance…

The dance A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Many kinds of opportunities for the dance. A wise person is fearless in life. If you take no chances. You won’t know what you could of done… Continue reading →

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I like to see the eyes…

I like to see the eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry  When we truly can see. The eyes allow us into true places and mystery.                                 I like to see the eyes… I don’t… Continue reading →

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