Love is a gift. Can’t be a prison.
A wild bird. I saw the fear in her eyes. She told me that “I love you. I need you.” But I’m afraid. Afraid of losing myself in a… Continue reading
A wild bird. I saw the fear in her eyes. She told me that “I love you. I need you.” But I’m afraid. Afraid of losing myself in a… Continue reading
I used to be A man is telling me of all his many deeds and accomplishments. I smile and listen. Pretend I care. I don’t believe in talking about the past. Today… Continue reading
Thank you hierarchical-aes for sharing the artwork. My red hair lady I told you, best to keep your distance. Red hair beauties are temptation for my heart. I like the drive… Continue reading
Dreams, wishes and whispers. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Beautiful faces appear making you wish for different decisions and better endings. Dreams, wishes and whispers. Old age make us ponder thoughts and… Continue reading
THE WISHING WELL (Wishes are just dust lost in the wind. Words that will scar the heart and souls. We must know action and seek peace in a life.) Coyote (Don’t allow… Continue reading
Coyote spirit A Poem by Coyote Poetry Last dream is freedom. When it is gone. What is left. Coyote spirit (In Native American Myth. The Coyote was the joker. Laugh at life and… Continue reading
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Quiet echos and secluded places A Poem by Coyote Poetry We will hold many penances for things done and missed. Quiet echos and secluded places The coffee shop poet told the young… Continue reading
My brother, my friend. We need you, Soldier. alive and well A Poem by Coyote Poetry I met a man waiting for death. de … Continue reading
I don’t remember how you look. I don’t remember how you look. Your eyes were blue, maybe hazel green? Your hair golden blond or maybe strawberry red?… Continue reading