My eyes adored you
My eyes adored you… I learn we are made of places and pieces. We are a puzzle being built slowly by time and memories. Old men think too much and the what if?… Continue reading
Category Archive: poetry
You did not leave me my friend…
(Outside of Paris. Resting place for our soldiers, who fought and died for peace. I hope our leaders can learn. No-one win in war. If the dead could speak. They would tell you.… Continue reading
#RomanticTuesday – When It All Comes Together
Originally posted on Syl65's Blog:
https://john-coyote.com/wp-content/uploads/2021/05/javardh-tjj_bldsdyc-unsplash3131564194835628330.jpg Javardh at unsplash Part of me Will always reside with you You know this will always be It couldn’t be any other way A part of…
Scars
Originally posted on Heartlight Poetry:
https://john-coyote.com/wp-content/uploads/2021/05/635344330.563969.jpg Scars on my body I’ve been afraid to shareIf you would reject me, I couldn’t bearI try all I can to heal the unloved and damagedbut the…
She kissed me once and only once..
She kissed me once and once only A Poem by Coyote PoetryI read the great Writer Jack London again. Gave me some positive motivation. You must read “When God laugh.” She kissed me… Continue reading
Some days can be perfect..
Some days can be perfect A Poem by Coyote PoetryLife is like the sea. We can be as powerful as a Winter storm or quiet as the smooth dance of the morning tide. … Continue reading
On the thread of a word…
On the thread of a word A Poem by Coyote PoetryTalk softly, be kind. Love is tender and soft. Can be broken like a butterfly wings.) On the thread of a word…. (Freedom… Continue reading
{he loves me, he loves me not}
Beautiful and wonderful words shared.
“There is none so blind as he who will not see” (Ray Stevens) on the path least traveled…
Originally posted on onthepathleasttraveled:
Diary of the journey on the path least traveled..just letting the heart do the talking while the fingers do the walking while being different, being me… 🙂 ( “I…
A good day to be alive my friend…
A good day to be alive my friend. A Poem by Coyote PoetryEach day is a opportunity to do something good. A good day to be alive my friend….. (Can you Move? Can… Continue reading