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Originally posted on O.D.:
This medium does little To hide what I think or feel Poetry, the moon The sun, my burning heart The high-tide giver, once in a while Tries to…
La petite mort Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Petite mort She was a portrait of beauty. Her love was locked away, waiting for the perfect man and the gentle embrace.… Continue reading
The stillness of the midnight hours A Poem by Coyote Poetry Great thoughts come to us in the midnight hour. Wishes for a sweet hello or some knowledge of the kind people… Continue reading
Originally posted on euphoria6lues:
That horrible sound that reality orchestrates when “it” all gets waterlogged and comes crashing down Sandcastles amidst the clouds where a orange, red and yellow realm appeared…
Dark days of Texas A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new story had begin. Dark days of Texas A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new story had begin. Dark days of… Continue reading
? The haze is lifting The picture more clear Show yourself Where do you hide.. She hears the silent tears She feels them too Trying to follow the ache of sadness.. it’s no…
Originally posted on Adventure by Ollie:
we love we live we dance we hope we dive red ocean blue ocean green of sea bed salt the sky the clouds the rain the sun and…
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The ankle bracelet A Poem by Coyote Poetry Simple items can take us to good times and days. The ankle bracelet The defining of beauty is easy to describe. I have… Continue reading