My great love…

 My great love.. Do we support to love but once? Where have my ancient lover’s gone? Chain of passion and spiritual journeys leaveme with kind faces in dreams. Everlasting smiles so rare they… Continue reading

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Around and around we shall go…

Around and around we shall go. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Life is chance and opportunity. Better to be kind and hope for a good ending.                        Around and around we go… Around and… Continue reading

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The fourth of July…

The fourth of July… I have stood with 15,000 Soldiers.A division of Soldier believing in freedom and the America way.Willing to protect and ensure all people are free. Here in the USA.A melting… Continue reading

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Mirrored soul…

  Mirrored soul…. The half-drunk poet told the beloved night. I saw the veil of heaven and I have tasted death breathe. I am the son of the forest, the water and the… Continue reading

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Ladybug wishes…

Lady bug wishes… My dear Ojibwa grandmother told me. If a ladybug lands on you. You can make a wish. Only one. I told my grandchildren. If you see a butterfly dancing in… Continue reading

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My lovely lady…

My lovely lady… You laughed at me as I told you. I love you so, my lovely lady. You make my life midnight dances and I love you honey kisses. You are my… Continue reading

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The dance of the Gypsies..

The dance of the Gypsies. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Love, song and dance, blood and the road.                                The dance of the Gypsies… I was in downtown Cologne, Germany in 1979.Watching dark eyes… Continue reading

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Waiting by the wayside…

Waiting by the wayside. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Sometimes we must stop and re-adjust our life and thoughts.                                     Waiting by the wayside… I was waiting by the wayside.Trying to figure out simple… Continue reading

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My lady…

My lady… My lady,I still cry out in sweet dreams your name. So long since our lips had touched andI still wish upon a star, to be able to look into your eyes. I… Continue reading

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The waltz…

The Waltz A Poem by Coyote Poetry  The ocean and love create emotions and passion that stay with us forever.  The waltz … We were doing a waltz upon the beach. The waves were the orchestra… Continue reading

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