Protected And Safe

Originally posted on Think About These Things:
Darkness swirls through my waking dreams, fears and irrationalities But the comforting pat from a mother’s hand in the night to calm me Huge waves threaten…

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Leftover wine…

 Leftover wine In Austin, Texas. Pretty woman confessed her sins to the bar room poet. He listen to her tale and he caught glimpses of soft tears falling for things that were in… Continue reading

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You forgave me..

You forgave me I remember us. We were something. I chased you till you couldn’t run no-more. I promised you the moon, I promised you a ancient love. Drinking aged wine and dancing… Continue reading

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What you give with hopeful heart, you will get more…

What you give with hopeful heart, you will get more. If nature has made you for a giver, your hands are born open, and so is your heart; and though there may be… Continue reading

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Keep you..

Keep you I remember the day you saved me.Your gentle eyes of hazel green saw me andyou caressed my face with your soft hands and you whispered.“Been too long dear Johnnie and you… Continue reading

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My poem “The nameless child” published in Scarlet Leaf Review

Powerful poetry and words shared by a talented writer. Andrada Costoiu * A Passion 4 Life The nameless child by Andrada Costoiu Photo: George Hodan, “Sad Boy”  ​The bomb that fell flattened his… Continue reading

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December morning and a Lakota Lullaby

December morning… The days of December are here. Kind earth is resting and we must become Winter people. The fire are burning and grandfathers must become the story tellers. He must entice the… Continue reading

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Please sing me a lullaby, my sweet lady.

Please sing me a lullaby, my sweet lady A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some words.                         Please sing me a lullaby, my sweet… Continue reading

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Celestial

Originally posted on Random Thoughts By A Floating Star:
Existential planes otherworldly realms My soul wants more of the unknown Unanswered reasonings of life purposes My own endearing subconscious to cleanse Hauntings of…

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As pretty as a perfect painting.

As pretty as a perfect painting A Poem by Coyote Poetry                            As pretty as a perfect painting (Thank you Tumbir art)… Continue reading

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