The stormy sea…
The Stormy Sea A Poem by Coyote PoetryWhen dreams die. We have no reason or purpose. Need to keep hope and love alive. The stormy sea… The beauty of the Monterey bay, left… Continue reading
Blushing beauty stole my heart…
Blushing beauty stole my heart… The drunk poet, he loved the noisy Austin taverns. He liked the people who had fallen and they liked silence over worthless words. The sameness of faces made… Continue reading
GO NAKED
Originally posted on Poetry of Beauty :
Take off that costume you wearLet us meet in the naked truthAdmit it, you are pure consciousnessThe heavens, the stars, all that wasAll that is and will…
Love for All
Originally posted on Spiritual messages:
? ? I am not a Christian, Muslim, Hindu, Or Buddhist, Sikh, Taoist in particular Nor do I represent any other religion Isolated from the others To separate…
Dear Olivia Newton John…
Dear Olivia Newton-John.. You were my first crush in my school days in 1973. Dear Olivia, you had the most beautiful girl in my world and a voice of the sweetest angel. Your… Continue reading
The heartstrings..
The heartstrings… She poured the sweet red wine into her Grandparent borrowed wine glasseswith soft and tender hands. Her eyes of river blue looked into my eyes.He knew she was playing him like… Continue reading
Love conquered all..
Love conquered all A Poem by Coyote Poetry Must know love and kindness to know joy and happiness. Love conquered all.. Lovers drowning in the amorous of sweet kiss, long embrace andthe slow dances,… Continue reading
Beautiful journey..
Beautiful journey. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A wise person ensure they take the good road. Beautiful journey… A thousand roads to chose.We can ride into darkness without fear of the consequences ortake… Continue reading
A lady vow…
A lady vow… A Poem by Coyote Poetry August new poetry number twenty-three. A lady vow.. 1- A lady vow, maybe true, maybe a lie? Her pretty words are just promises to be broken.… Continue reading
The thoughts of late July 2022.
The thoughts of late July 2022. A Poem by Coyote Poetry August poetry number twenty-two. The thoughts of late July 2022. 1- We can soar freely like powerful hawk into the morning sky. We… Continue reading