The damn lonely night and the bottle..

Steal a memory, borrow a memory..

Steal a memory, borrow a memory… The dilemma of a long life. The restless heart learn to adore old memories. The fortune of youth become eloquence words on a sheet of paper. We… Continue reading →

Waiting for a miracle…

Waiting for a miracle.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  “Every sin, we did. We shall pay for. When we broke a kind woman heart. Her tears will become your tears one day. Karma can… Continue reading →

One, two, three, four. Do we begin again?

Beautiful Laura sat by the sea..

Beautiful Laura sat by the seaA Poem by Coyote Poetry ” Beautiful places and things can’t be forgotten.”                         Beautiful Laura sat by the sea.. I sat in a field of wildflowers.The scent of the… Continue reading →