My earth, our earth
My earth, our earth.-A prayer A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. My earth, our earth–A prayer Dear Goddess of the morning sun. Thank you for the splendor of the new day. Thank… Continue reading
Category Archive: poetry
Under a Vulgar Tree.
Originally posted on Wanderings of a lost soul…:
The beauty of colours, Blue of the welkin, Orange from the sun, Green of the grass, Tranquility everywhere, It was a perfect land, Utopia or…
Our night
Originally posted on MelDouleur.com:
fingers tangled like our hopes my dreams float on an autumn breeze glimmering beneath the moonlight my nails in your beard my heart in your palm we are…
Standing Still
Originally posted on Darrie Writes Here:
Flickr standing still i feel the entry Poseidon’s sentry covering my feet. standing still i shiver in anticipation annihilation it’s coming for me standing still at…
“Ravishing beauty dancing alone”
Ravishing beauty dancing alone. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Hard to break down walls of regret and disappointment. Need time and distance to forget. Ravishing beauty dancing alone We will masquerade as many… Continue reading
~Suicide Tendency~ A Must Read~
Originally posted on Bipolar Tapestry~Poetic Thoughts:
The grand entrance will yield Exquisite exit revealed Choose which door Dropped to the floor? And to think that it’s all seems a Complete bore….. This…
“Water and fire”
Water and fire I told the Irish beauty in the tavern In Austin, Texas. Some men are dying and some men are living. Death is like a fire. It will burn strong and… Continue reading
“The parable of Celia”
Parable of Celia A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Parable of Celia She sat alone by the peaceful lake. Her pale legs and bare feet being sun-kissed by the late Spring sun. … Continue reading
Life is a Gift
Originally posted on Exploring Life with Nishtha Shukla :
Helloooo Readers!!! I hope you all are good and happy! Friends, we keep on complaining about what we don’t have rather than celebrating for being…
“My small book of thoughts”
My small book of thoughts A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. My small book of thoughts What will I leave behind? Have I lived a complete life? A life filled with… Continue reading