Be quiet dear lover
Be quiet dear lover/ Quédate The sky is grey and the sun is hidden behind the rain clouds in the early morning. You and I had traveled to Palma, Spain. The Germany Winter… Continue reading
Silent Silhouettes
Originally posted on Laura Denise:
Between palms and pines, blinding rays get eclipsed by clouds, and in those moments, it is difficult to tell ? dawn from dusk, sun from moon, ? and…
Relish and relinquish..
Relish and relinquish A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is long and we must know what hold on to. Relish… Continue reading
Measure and weight..
Measure and weight A Poem by Coyote Poetry What make us feel human and alive? I believe it is the love we embrace and the forgiveness we must understand and accept. Measure and… Continue reading
I would steal the moon for you..
I would steal the moon for you My beloved, my midnight dream, my three am dancer. We found safe haven near the sea, small tent and sleeping bag. We drank tequila with the… Continue reading
July 13, Michigan beach day
Michigan beach day Grandchildren needed the water today. A lake day. Lake St. Clair, was first-time clean in so many years. Coronaviras days, factories, not polluting the great lakes. The slower… Continue reading
Never been to Spain..
Never been to Spain Oldest and saddest man on the block had spread out his world map. He touches the country Spain and he told the clouds. I never been to Spain, I… Continue reading
I Name the Crises
Originally posted on fourwindowspress:
by Thomas Davis The virus raging as so many elders die and young people party, drinking into laugher, risking brains that swell with fevers, mini-strokes, hallucinations that skew apart…
A to Z in Our World. Legends Hit ‘n’ Myth. Our Iris. Eyeing Yore Messenger Of Gods.
Originally posted on Our World Legends.:
? Indeed The Full. Alphabet Encoded In Our World. Legends Of A To Z. Seizing Those Ciphered Ways. Means This Be Hits n Misses. Of Myth, Fact.…
I want to love a Bonnie girl.
I want to love a Bonnie girl I am dreaming of dear Scotland again, once my pretty Sheena and I, we were drunk in love. We knew wanderlust of roaming the German places… Continue reading