“Utopia of the pen and the paper”
Utopia of the pen and the paper. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Last freedom is the mind. Can’t control the mind completely. Always hope hiding somewhere. Utopia of the pen and the… Continue reading
Utopia of the pen and the paper. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Last freedom is the mind. Can’t control the mind completely. Always hope hiding somewhere. Utopia of the pen and the… Continue reading
The nectar of you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories and very good places. The nectar of you She gave me gestures of kindness. Openly opening the door of friendship. Her… Continue reading
You are gone and I’m here. A Poem by Coyote Poetry No winner in war. Just shadows of people lost too soon. (A photo found unclaimed on Writer’s cafe. It was famous… Continue reading
Deeper and deeper we shall fall A Poem by Coyote Poetry Real proof of love. Holding on tighter in the bad days and celebrating the good days together Deeper and deeper we… Continue reading
“You’ve gotta dance like there’s nobody watching, Love like you’ll never be hurt, Sing like there’s nobody listening, And live like it’s heaven on earth.”William W. Purkey “Darkness cannot drive out darkness: only… Continue reading
Please stay with me tonight I laid beside you and embraced you tightly. I felt the heat of your flesh and I saw in your eyes. Asking me… Continue reading
(Everything decision and act becomes part of us. Better to walk the good walk and try to know peace.) Shadows My sister told me. “You have changed. ” She told me. “You saw… Continue reading
(A poem from a talented writer at the Writer’s cafe. Please read.) “MH17…” A Poem by Chris “Who will place a marker in the field where the children are?” “Who will place a… Continue reading
She serene me with the sweet words of love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words of love leave us weak and needing more. She serene me with the sweet words of love..… Continue reading
The threshold A Poem by Coyote Poetry We can be given motivation by the words of great poets. Thank you Rene Salinas for loaning me a verse. “The threshold, wide and the appearance… Continue reading