Category Archive: poetry

The song of the White Wolf.

The song of the white wolf. The luminous sky above us and we watch. The sun and the moon. Kissed hello and kissed goodbye. We burn sage for our world, and we pray… Continue reading

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If it be your will. And an amazing Leonard Cohen song.

If it be your will. I saw her sitting alone with a small child. Pretty auburn hair and hazel eyes. Soft tears were falling her eyes and I went to her.  I asked,… Continue reading

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She had wildflowers in her hair.

She had wildflowers in her hair Spring sweet Spring. Your gentle warm days make me come alive.Sitting with the wildflowers and swimming in old memories.I remembered a barefoot beauty taking me the hidden… Continue reading

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We lived once and what did we leave behind?

We lived once and what did we leave behind? The year March 2026 was a hard one. I have become the senior person in my family. I am in the Autumn of my… Continue reading

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Dance of ugly dreams and nightmares. No-one wins in war.

Dance of sweet dreams and nightmares. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  I’m sixty-seven-year-old. The people who accept war as norm. Will they accept their children dying for religion and hate?                            Dance of ugly… Continue reading

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Well-oiled machine. A very old poem.

Well-oiled machine. I love you like a stranger,my lips touching your lips,my body feeling the heat of your flesh. As I hold you close,I don’t feel the hunger to enter you.I feel the… Continue reading

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Love did whisper to be on a summer day. And a wonderful Rachel Hardy song.

Love did whisper to me on a summer day. She was a butterfly dancing in the wind, her long colorful dress moving with the breeze and love, did whisper to me on a… Continue reading

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Our legacy.

Our legacy, some little poetry. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Awakening my muse.  Legacy, some little poetry. 1-  The Monterey tavern poet sat alone and beautiful Eleanor sat with him. Her eyes seeking his… Continue reading

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A Spring Day.

A Spring day. (Three warm days in Michigan. I need the Spring days to come quickly.) The maiden of Spring had blessed us. The warm day of Spring is here and the sun… Continue reading

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You are my Lake Gichigami prayer.

You are my Lake Gichigami prayer. Once we danced in Paris, once we fell in love in Basel and once we loved the big cities and the sea. Kelli, Kelli my dearest Kelli.… Continue reading

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