Wild horses
Wild horses Once we made pretty wishes to the California rising sun. You were the artist and I was the word man. We loved the sea, the quiet desert and the midnight silence… Continue reading
Category Archive: poetry
One more time my love
One more time my love In sweet dream, I paint on a empty canvas, the beauty of your face, the softness of your lips. We were world apart and once, we try to… Continue reading
Can’t be loved
Can’t be loved The prettiest lady I ever knew, she told me often. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, the light of love, leave you bleeding and needing. Fairy tale beginnings become just… Continue reading
SE QUEMA LA VIDA
Originally posted on POESÍA JAPONESA DE ELFICAROSA.:
Han ocurrido suceso muy trágicos este año, en cada uno de ellos e intentado reflejar mi ira, mi pena o el dolor de lo ocurrido.…
#PoeticThursday . . . The Magic in the Moment
Originally posted on Purplerays:
The wind began to blowAnd shook the treesHeads turned up in unisonWitnessing a season of change The leaves were freed from their branchesFloating and swinging through the airPainting the…
I will care of you
I will take care of you dear lover Ancient Poet wrote. You can be killed off with kisses and loving eyes can turn cold and dark. Pretty Beth whispered. Take me, make me… Continue reading
“Let’s drink and pray for more”
Let’s drink and pray for more Wild child danced alone on Austin Dance floor, barely old enough to be in the dark taverns of Downtown Austin, her wild eyes searched for what she… Continue reading
The Perfectly Imperfect
Originally posted on Life Lessons From Around the Dinner Table:
When I find myself in times of darkness when the weight of the world becomes too much to bear— and I’m left feeling…
Flesh and bones
Flesh and bones (Need a positive poem. Life is to be celebrated. Each day is a gift.) I fell from the top of the mountain and I stood with so… Continue reading
The coffee shop conversation
Coffee shop conversation A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good coffee and a chess game is what life need to be. I miss the days of good conversation and chess games. Coffee shop conversation… Continue reading