Category Archive: poetry

4 a.m Dancing

Originally posted on Pieces of writing:
The music starts to play… I hear nothing, but beauty in happiness to this day, click of a button and there goes another day, I pray and…

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The Black Lipped, Painted Maiden

Originally posted on labyrinths and mirrors:
The black lipped, painted maiden, Swaying too and fro; Serving coffee to customers Beneath a firefly glow. Heavy pallbearer footsteps, Fall on old cobbled alleyways, Grey shaded…

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You Are Mistaken My Love

Originally posted on Gothic Realms:
Do you think I don’t understand you? That I don’t feel like you do? Oh how wrong you are, my friend. For I am human like you are,…

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Lake St. Clair prayer

 Lake St. Clair prayer A Poem by Coyote Poetry I spend the day alone by Lake St. Clair. Wrote many new poems.                                 A Lake St. Clair prayer I’m far from… Continue reading

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“Beautiful faces”

Beautiful faces and passionate kisses.   A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to be young in heart. Willing to rebirth love and desire everyday of a life.                     Beautiful faces and passionate kisses… Continue reading

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On the wall

Please read and enjoy the work of a amazing writer.

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“Turn, turn, turn”

  Turn, turn, turn The old poet sang a lullaby. Sensual woman whispered to me once. Come live with me and be my lover. I will be your salvation and you will be… Continue reading

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The war, the blood and the gun.

The war, the blood and the gun A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. The war, the blood and the gun No-one is screaming for the child of war. They have known only… Continue reading

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Climbing mountains 

Originally posted on fauxcroft:
We are climbing mountains everyday, Finding our way to conquer things in everyway, We are facing the challenges we face, With a big heart an open mind And true…

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Colour my World

Originally posted on As it Comes:
Draw the Junoesque shapes of me, colour my world fantastically, shade with depth and imagination, sketch my past into oblivion – paint me with your words. Blush…

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