Almost love….
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
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
I have a rendezvous with Death–At some disputed barricade,When Spring comes back with rustling shadeAnd apple-blossoms fill the air—I have a rendezvous with DeathWhen Spring brings back blue days and fair. It may… Continue reading
Originally posted on willowdot21:
https://youtu.be/NkKEynoTwp8 I do not want to upset anyone but as we draw near to Rememberance Day I just wanted to share my feelings on the poppies we wear. I…
Originally posted on A Sliver of Life:
https://youtu.be/cIIdgtdebZE One hesitant step,then move forward other feet,on with the scramble. Over shrivelled wood,treading splintered jagged bark,yet firm strides onward. Passage treacherous,vulnerable though wary,despite camouflage. Intent…