The tarot cards…
‘The tarot cards’ A Poem by Coyote PoetryRewritten with proper tenses. The tarot cards…. I went to an old dark carnival on a hidden road outside of Sarajevo.I have been having a dream about… Continue reading
‘The tarot cards’ A Poem by Coyote PoetryRewritten with proper tenses. The tarot cards…. I went to an old dark carnival on a hidden road outside of Sarajevo.I have been having a dream about… Continue reading
Please take my hand, please take my heart… The soldier told the young soldier in the Fort Louis NCO club. You must die to learn to live. You must lose everything to appreciate… Continue reading
Lilac wine…. Pretty pictures are left now and now you are gone. I sit by the lilac trees and I’m smelling the lavender in the air. You were my Spring love, my Summer… Continue reading
Bello Luna… The majestic sky is above us. The million stars shining like diamonds in the sky and you and I. We are adoring the rising moon. I told her. I told Bella… Continue reading
Wild as the wind…. I told her. I need more of your kisses, I need more of your poetry verses by the sea. I needed you yesterday, I need you today and I… Continue reading
I remember you. A Poem by Coyote PoetrySometime we must return to the beginning. To find the missing person in the mirror looking back. I remember you…. The summer days were long.The… Continue reading
Sad brown eyes… A brown eye angel is crying in our bedroom for me. In a turmoil of a kind love. A paradise of burning emotion. You can create a strange prison. I… Continue reading
A spring flower A Poem by Coyote PoetryA poem for my story- poet’s love A Spring flower Was a Spring flower.So tall and so beautiful. Was a Spring flower.That reached for the sky.The sky… Continue reading
Wildflowers…. Me and you, we found the holy ground of nature, in the field of the wildflowers, we swam in the beauty of her grace. She blessed us with her caress. I told… Continue reading
Originally posted on ChronosFeR2:
No silêncio, a sombra é lua no papel amarelado toco suas rugas com a ponta dos dedos pele, sal, terra sou labirinto dentro da palavra In silence, the shadow…