A Dedication to Mothers who knew Nature’s Secrets and served us
Originally posted on Purplerays:
My Mother was a HerbalistWho lived to ninety fiveAnd with her pills and potionsShe kept us all alive! She boiled her herbs – in a big black potShe had…
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Daniela
Daniela My world, was wild and fast moving. I was running away from ghosts and moving too fast, trying to defeat the wind of time. Then I saw a miracle, her eyes of… Continue reading
Wildest dream
Wildest dreams (Written in March 1980) Time had passed, old wounds are healed. The sorrow, doesn’t bleed no-more. Now the time, to be brave, to learn to live again. Find my… Continue reading
Tempting fate…
Tempting fate I am walking in the rain, the cold March rain upon my rain. I am walking away from place of love turn black. I left a lady crying and alone. Our… Continue reading
Do for love…
Do for love Pretty words, long dances into the midnight hours, tasty kisses and warm embrace is what you are to me. Once we believe in nothing and today. You and I. Believe… Continue reading
Ly O Lay Ale Loya (The circle dance)
Ly O Lay Ale Loya (Circle Dance) (The world is fighting a common enemy. This sickness touched the four corners of our world. I hope our leaders learn. One people and one earth.… Continue reading
“Looking for Hemingway”
Looking for Hemingway It is happy hour at the Monterey wharf, I was looking for Earnest Hemingway. I ordered two double shots of Irish whiskey. I put one in front of… Continue reading
Listen, remember and learn…
Listen, remember and learn ——————————————– Listen I love the misty… Continue reading
Ghost Town
Originally posted on blindednights:
You were my favorite ghost town. For reasons unknown to me, I found myself less lonely At the expense of these visits. ? The sun was always bright, Yet…
Folly…
Folly A Poem by Coyote Poetry A re-rewrite Folly Dead men don’t weep no more, stagnant life lead to deluded ending, Pretty things can hide the hidden truth, nothing gain-nothing lost.… Continue reading