You are my poetry..

You are my poetry A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.                              You are my poetry Forlorn love, treasured memories. You… Continue reading

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SHE IS FEARLESS .

Originally posted on where the inspiration lies:
She,yes she,She is FEARLESS. Wild like the windsunsteady like the waves.She is fearless. She knows,where to bloomandhow to bloom again. You may call her selfishbut, yes…

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Folly..

Folly         Dead men don’t weep no more, stagnant life lead to deluded ending, Pretty things can hide the hidden truth, nothing gain-nothing lost.       We can ascend… Continue reading

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Lullaby..

  Lullaby Did we lie? Did we love? Did we forget? ——————————————————– Once love inferno, became water down love. Our warm bed, became cold. ———————————————————- I sang lullaby of forever once upon a time,… Continue reading

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Seventy-nine Days – An Open Letter

Originally posted on Poemattic: Poetry and Art for the Soul:
Dear Fellow Americans, I hope this letter reaches you in good health. I am writing to you because our United States Postal Service…

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The Nymph and the Dryad ~ Part 2

Originally posted on The Waves of Poetry:
She wandered by the riverside To drown her sorrows in the tide: “I am alone in this vile world, My only friends are beasts and birds;…

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Love story..

 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

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Somethings should be touched or held.

(Thank you Mahafsoun for the photo) Somethings shouldn’t beheld or touched           You have taunted my dreams and made me wish for  sordid and frenzy nights, captured in your… Continue reading

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The POET: Marrying A Poetess

Originally posted on Daily Watch Press:
Marrying a poetess, is literarybeing in the midst of libraryof literature, she only knowshow to cook metaphor. When you are hungry, you goangry, the only aroma of…

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The fortunate one’s

A Poem by Coyote Poetry A Summer poem. The fortunate one’s…… Lovely be, a day can be. When the sun kiss  your face and the lake is near. The long Summer days, blessings for… Continue reading

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