Love story…. You were going to be a dancer, a poet, going to save our world. I was content to be in the reflection of your eyes. I told you often dear lover.… Continue reading →

 Children in time….. I took a little walk by Lake Saint Clair, The Winter grasp and hold was almost gone. I looked at the morning sun and I touched the cold water. I… Continue reading →

Originally posted on Tavolozza di vita:
Viaggio della memoria La vita è viaggio della memoria o attesa alla prossima stazione per riavvolgere il nastro di occhi lucidi di nostalgia che straripa senza bussare…

 Do for love Pretty words, long dances into the midnight hours, tasty kisses and warm embrace is what you are to me.Once we believe in nothing and today. You and I. Believe in the… Continue reading →

Originally posted on BooknVolume:
. The echoes may fade into solitary hours Graves strewn with commemorative flowers Yet Memory lives in the Heart in the Mind Remembrance not forgotten of Sacrifice that Binds.…

 Love tragedy I remember the hellos. So sweet and kind. You were a wild girl in a woman body. You made me learn to dance, learn to climb the fault lines of California… Continue reading →

Joan of Arc I watched her dance alone.  I loved watching her, her movement of slow and easy and her hips and legs allowing the music to steal her away. Her eyes were… Continue reading →

 Almost love(Some short poetry)                      I remember you… I remember those eyes. Those dark brown eyes,  so gentle and kind. You made me believe,… Continue reading →

  She had Angels wings upon her back…… Her long auburn hair rolled down her long slender back. The tattoos Angel awoke secret dreams and nightmares. Her tattoos rolled down from soft neck… Continue reading →

Waterfall A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some words “Hearts awryWary ghostly graspWeary lonely gaspYet I can’t holdEnclasp”Robert  Waterfall “Hearts awryWary ghostly graspWeary lonely gaspYet I can’t holdEnclasp” The night is silence, old heart awry… Continue reading →