I would steal time, If I could for you
I would steal time, if I could for you. Once I believed I was invincible and today I know. All of us, can break into pieces, like the broken glass of time.… Continue reading
The walls and the damn mirrors…
The walls and the damn mirrors My father told me the Devil like to dance at dawn. He like when the night overcomes the day, he told me. No-one is pretty with… Continue reading
Just words…
(There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed.) Ernest Hemingway (Reading and writing, like everything else, improve with practice. And, of course, if there… Continue reading
A memory, a story…
A memory, a story. ———————————————————– Everything In the stillness of the night, you held me, so tightly. You were… Continue reading
We are all in this together!
Originally posted on Purplerays:
May we take good care of ourselves and each other and remember that we are a global community.May we extend only love, empathy, acceptance and kindness to all our…
Love is like a flower garden…
Love is like a flower garden A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. (A Poem by Coyote Poetry We forget sometimes to show love to the people who truly loved us.) Love… Continue reading
Bref Double for Agafya
Originally posted on Blaze of Obscurity:
I recently read about the story of the Lykov family, who had fled the persecution of the Bolsheviks in Russia, and hidden in the taiga for 42…
Love had no pride…
Love had no pride Pretty wishes, pretty memories, become kind and sweet places we have known. I remember my greatest wish, ginger hair girl with the eyes of hazel, she was once,… Continue reading
The willow tree…
The willow trees Old poet told the girl. We must try to go back to where we were, if we can. The bright eyed girl asked with wonder, dear poet, I come to… Continue reading
Killer on the road…
Riders on the storm “Bad dream again, confusion blasting my thoughts, I am fighting in the chaos of my dreams. Why is my world falling into madness? All I can do is pray,… Continue reading