Originally posted on Walt's Writings:
There is magic in time Mysterious ticking of a clock Sending us messages We never understand Tick… Tick… Tick… Over and over again Time passes But it…
A memory, a story remembered. ———————————————————– Everything In the stillness of the night, you held me, so tightly. You were my 2 am lover and my midnight dancer. Your kiss was… Continue reading
Originally posted on Angayarkanni Blog:
Oh! Come to me thee Like the unabashed clouds engulf The moon in its all glory, It hids it from the shine and shimmer, Not letting a drop…
(Can return no more. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words and actions can create bridges that can’t be repaired.) Can return no-more We can dwell in paradise, swim in pleasure and… Continue reading
Tempting fate I am walking in the rain, the cold March rain upon my face, I am walking away from place of love turn black, I left a lady crying and alone.… Continue reading
I never left Michigan Years ago. I wanted to see the whole world. Drink wine in Basel and Paris, dance in the streets of Florence and read poetry at Hyde Park in London.… Continue reading
Savior, liar and sinner Once I was saved. Pretty red-hair girl took my hands and she whispered, I love you Johnnie. Please don’t die, please live for me. She held me tightly… Continue reading
A bloody Mary A pretty girl sat alone and I introduced myself. My name is Johnnie and I sat near her. She told me, my name is Paloma and she sat in… Continue reading
You are perfect Old Poet wrote words for a pretty dancer at the Stray Cat lounge, she is dancing bare-footed and alone on the lonely dance floor.. “What is wrong, what… Continue reading
no moments wasted.. yesterday’s are disappearing.. Dreaming the dreams scheming my things bringing them to life before I lose sight of any landmark to my heart that leads me there.. The devil is…
