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. The echoes may fade into solitary hours Graves strewn with commemorative flowers Yet Memory lives in the Heart in the Mind Remembrance not forgotten of Sacrifice that Binds.…
Love tragedy I remember the hellos. So sweet and kind. You were a wild girl in a woman body. You made me learn to dance, learn to climb the fault lines of California… Continue reading
Joan of Arc I watched her dance alone. I loved watching her, her movement of slow and easy and her hips and legs allowing the music to steal her away. Her eyes were… Continue reading
Almost love(Some short poetry) I remember you… I remember those eyes. Those dark brown eyes, so gentle and kind. You made me believe,… Continue reading
She had Angels wings upon her back…… Her long auburn hair rolled down her long slender back. The tattoos Angel awoke secret dreams and nightmares. Her tattoos rolled down from soft neck… Continue reading
Waterfall A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some words “Hearts awryWary ghostly graspWeary lonely gaspYet I can’t holdEnclasp”Robert Waterfall “Hearts awryWary ghostly graspWeary lonely gaspYet I can’t holdEnclasp” The night is silence, old heart awry… Continue reading
Remember me, remember us Pretty lady sat alone by a closed window and she is waiting. She is waiting for a memory. Once she was deeply in love and now she know her… Continue reading
Say a prayer for me Please friend. Whisper a prayer for me. I had lived swimming in sin, gin and bad love. Today I’m barren and alone. A long time ago. I… Continue reading
Lazy Sundays—- Old poet told the young writer, we need more lazy Sundays, less busy Mondays. We need to find the sea, need to find the great lakes, we need to free-climb the… Continue reading
The brown eyes girl A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. The brown eyes girl—- Was a lonely beach, late Spring brought out the lovers of the sea. I saw near the moving and… Continue reading