Good day and good song
Good days, good music and lost dreams of utopia A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just thoughts GOOD DAYS, GOOD MUSIC AND LOST DREAMS OF UTOPIA February 5, 2015 Dear Brothers and sisters… Continue reading
Category Archive: poetry
The Poet’s love- First five chapters.
(Need honest opinions) The Poet’s love A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new story The Poet’ love The old Poet loved the country of Honduras. He had come here often in his… Continue reading
The Poet’s love-part five
The Poet’s love- Life, God and men. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new chapter. (For Susana Chavez Castillo-Mexican Poet-Please don’t forget her) The Poet’s Love- Life, God and men. Lawrence… Continue reading
Susana Chavez Castillo-I remember you
Susana Chávez Castillo (November 5, 1974 – c. January 6, 2011) was a Mexican poet and human rights activist who was born and lived most of her life in her hometown of… Continue reading
Wildflowers dreams
Wildflowers dreams (For Brigitte) A Poem by Coyote Poetry Once I was lost. A kind young woman saved me. Wildflowers dream (For Brigitte) Young love, first love. Can expand too quickly. Leaving… Continue reading
I Am Secrets: Voices from the Veil VI
Originally posted on Extraordinary Sunshine Weaver:
I am Secrets, Slumbering here by the creek, Sunlight hitting my rainbow heart As I glisten like a blanket Over my bed of grass and lady fern,…
TO MY PRINCESS – I Will Not Die
Please read and enjoy the work of a Talented man. Mihran Kalaydjian's Official Blog TO MY PRINCESS – I Will Not Die Stay or go I cant stand it anymore. You must know… Continue reading
Drifting into Bliss ~ #poetry #freeverse
Originally posted on Night Owl Poetry – Dorinda Duclos:
I drift Into the clouds Thoughts linger like the mist Early morning wakes, yet I Continue to sleep Aware and unaware, Ascending, descending Lost…
In sight of land
Originally posted on TheFeatheredSleep:
Mercy is an unexpected hand, steadying Mercy feels like rain Mercy hurts as laughter will, the first time you smile again Mercy is a series of white flowers, forging…
You are my love
You are my love ——— My cherished love, I need to your kiss your lips hello, again and again. You are my September sweet German red wine and my endearing reasons to be… Continue reading