The lake song
The Lake song I told her. I apology sweet Alison. Somewhere in time, the flowing river of love was murdered. I do not blame no-one. I have accepted my place. I have my… Continue reading
The Lake song I told her. I apology sweet Alison. Somewhere in time, the flowing river of love was murdered. I do not blame no-one. I have accepted my place. I have my… Continue reading
Originally posted on The Jones Group:
They work hard, just like everyone else. Trapped in their bubble we call planet Earth. For what it’s worth, my brothers and sisters, I know your hurt…
Originally posted on forgottenmeadows:
My love for you goes beyond all silver linings from the darkest storm it stretches like the wind to glorious sunlit days beyond all seasons… it waves at the universe…
We loan, we borrow and we stole The Winter of 1978, we create boundless nights, we made thousand promises for love and you taught me. We loan, we borrow and we stole. The… Continue reading
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
Amazing poetry by a talented writer.
Cigarettes and sassy You were the most beautiful, the most dangerous lady, I knew. You were my angry lady, sassy and always seeking new thrills. I loved your dark side and I… Continue reading
My grandfather told me often. “Never leave with anger and negative words to someone you love. Better to hold silence if you are angry and tell them. I love you and I need… Continue reading
Hands of stone A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love make our hands of stone, soft and tender to the people we love and care for. We must make time for the family. Be kind… Continue reading
Originally posted on Life is Poetry:
Oh, to be in Paris. To be a free spirit in an old, beautiful city, looking for answers as to what the human condition is and how…