Everything…
Everything A Poem by Coyote Poetry How much do we truly need? Everything… If I lost everything. Would I become afraid? We live in a time. Where needing more and more is the… Continue reading
I can show you God…
I can show you God A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just thoughts and things to ponder on I can show you God… The great search for God is fruitless for some.I knew a… Continue reading
Cerva fuggitiva (Ita – Fr – Eng – Esp)
Originally posted on marcellocomitini:
foto di Ravshaniya Azoulay a C. S. Se l’amore fosse legatoda un filo di seta rossa all’ariache il vento spinge tra le labbraall’erba che selvaggiamente cresceai rami di una…
Lê Vĩnh Tài | no. 11:9 – without the vernacular, the poem needs to step lightly
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Weeks 8 and 7
Originally posted on Julia Bloom:
Still getting in the groove of writing and recording a song each week while now working a day job every weekday. This week I started several song ideas…
Krościenko
Originally posted on Julia Bloom:
“Chocolate rabbit” happened to be the prompt for Week 11 of #songaweek2022. I wasn’t thinking about that when I wrote this song. I was simply captivated by this…
The animal… For Ukraine..
The animal. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Who is the real loser in a war? Is there a winner? Men of hate keep a-coming. Hitler took Poland first and he kept going. The world… Continue reading
Sweet whispers…
Sweet whispers…. The voice of leonard Cohen singing in the background. I read words from a beautiful woman.Sweet offering of love and emotion. I know women are gifts to a wise man.Passionate … Continue reading
Dreams don’t die… Pray for Ukraine, pray the world can gather as one for peace…
Dreams don’t die. Can be heard by wise people in the gentle wind and never forgotten. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Can’t allow war to blind us from peace. Guns and hate will close… Continue reading
Two out of three, ain’t bad.
Two out of three, ain’t bad. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Lonely are the people who wasted love and friendship. (Johnnie in Monterey in 1991) Two out of three ain’t bad…. I was sitting… Continue reading