-No regret
No regret A Poem by Coyote Poetry Bad days become less painful with time and distance. No regret I stopped in Ann Arbor in June, 2000. I like to swim in old… Continue reading
Category Archive: poetry
_Water and fire
Water and fire A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Water and fire I told the Irish beauty in the tavern In Austin, Texas. Some men are dying and some men are living.… Continue reading
Cadaver.
Amazing artwork and words. Please read the work of the talented writer. HEALTH | INSPIRATION Tendons, vessels, muscle, bone- little more than its sum, alone.Without life, alone. A heart upon your fingers,fibers smooth, firmness… Continue reading
Melancholia.
Beautiful artwork and amazing words by a talented writer. Please read and enjoy. HEALTH | INSPIRATION Heed the echos of a heartache,anguished sear of reverie.Feel its scalp bleed down her face,scathing tears of memories.See the eyes that once freely smiledfading with defeat.As silent fields… Continue reading
Spring Fable ~ A collab Cleave With Annie
Amazing poetry by a talented writer. Please read and enjoy her work.
Good song and some poetry.
Poetry, drink and your memory A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Some short poetry. The ray of the sun Drunk man wishing. Alone on destine hill. He dreamed she was near. He… Continue reading
1077. Listening is an art that requires attention over talent, spirit over ego, things other than self. ~Edited quote by Dean Jackson
Originally posted on Sacred Touches:
Listening is a great way of receiving gifts of wisdom, intelligence and inspiration, but we only hear. ~Anonymous Only the briefest of moments When everything is still When…
Love Me
Originally posted on Everything I Never Told You:
Hello. This will be my last post until Sunday. I leave you with a (gasp) love poem, done my way. Hopefully, devoid of sap. Love…
He Told Me On A Street Bench
Amazing words by a talented writer. Words to live by.
MORNING GLORY by Abby Jean
Originally posted on withlovefromajs:
Jan 27 ’16 I rise in the morning… Yawn and stretch, rub my eyes… I am here. Alive. Awake. Renewed. It’s a new day! I feel Glorious… Sweet satisfying…