First love…
First love… A sweet and beautiful smile opening the door to conversation.The first taste of the sweet kiss.Two hands becoming one.Long walks and talks leading two people to sweet dreams and wishes. The… Continue reading
My beautiful Daniela…
My beautiful Daniela A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sweet memories of youth. My beautiful Daniela. (Written when my heart and soul was alive and free to love without fear. Written in November 1978) My… Continue reading
Peace, mercy and forgiveness…
Peace, mercy and forgiveness. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Forgiveness and the lost of hate. Is mercy for our spirit. Can’t live in the past. Peace, mercy and forgiveness…. Peace, my friend.Will it… Continue reading
Just men…
Just men A Poem by Coyote Poetry First job in country of Kuwait in 1992. Move the dead frozen bodies from Death Valley. Just men… (I got to Iraq. My first task was to… Continue reading
I don’t remember how you looked…
(Dreams can become nightmares. Nightmares can become sweet dreams one day. A old poem, written in 1984.) I don’t remember how you looked…. I don’t remember how you looked. Your eyes were blue, maybe… Continue reading
Vintage Strength
Originally posted on my inspired life:
Fierce winds suddenly rise and threaten to destroy everything. She is stretched and tested by the pushing, ???????????pulling, ???????????????howling, and ???????????????????screaming. The weathered door whistles and bends…
Divine Nature- A Spring poem…
Divine Nature A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe need long walks into the deep forest. Nature can show us we are just part of a living system that need cooperation of all of us for… Continue reading
Quiet echos and secluded places…
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 listener.Great… Continue reading
The stone face man…
The stone face man A Poem by Coyote Poetry Everybody got a story. Some folks understand. No-one wants to hear them anyway. Stone face man In old New Orleans 1993. I found a… Continue reading
Let pretend…
Let pretend A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime little is better than nothing. Let pretend…… Continue reading