Butterfly Rising
Originally posted on Eiros:
There once was a girl who wanted to fly Yet her world was mostly black Full of violence, fear and dark skies. She longed for life’s beauty And the…
Originally posted on Eiros:
There once was a girl who wanted to fly Yet her world was mostly black Full of violence, fear and dark skies. She longed for life’s beauty And the…
Once we had the Elvis songs… Hello girl, it Johnnie in Michigan and I am sorry to call you at at Midnight hours. The drink is wearing me down and I am listening… Continue reading
The fingerprints…. I washed the blankets and I washed the sheets. I opened the Window wide and the damn cold air awoke my memory of you. On a September night in the Fall,… Continue reading
I had a dream, I had a good dream. A Story by Coyote PoetryMy dream poetry. Dryden, Donne, Hemingway, London, Kosinski, Bukowski and Ben Jonson came to me in my dreams last night. … Continue reading
You saved me… A Poem by Coyote PoetrySave one life, we know happiness. Save many lives. We know peace.” (My grand-boys and my grand-daughter Mia.) … Continue reading
Your love’s like Heroin… Lace and silk, whiskey and sin, pain and misery we loved. I loved to watch you paint your beautiful face and I told you. You are a natural beauty.… Continue reading
Please remember Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. A man of love, a man of peace. I have five grandchildren and I teach them. Hate and separation is wrong. Rate a person by their… Continue reading
Originally posted on From the Back of the Wardrobe:
Truth of DarknessForm: Morya’s Double Lock Sonnet There is no beginning without an endA flower can’t bloom unless winter diesAnd the seed awakens from…
( Johnnie in Monterey 1992.) Bad to the bones… (Written in 1989 rewritten.) I’m going crazy. I don’t know which way is out or in.I have fell into too deep. I can’t see… Continue reading
You are in Paris and I’m here A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe cannot forget love. You are in Paris and I’m here… I hurt myself again today and I allowed you into my… Continue reading