“Tell me, how you lived?”
Tell me, how you lived? Old poet told the people at the poetry reading. Dead men, do not rise. He read some quotes. “For each man kills the things he loves, Yet each… Continue reading
Whirlwind
Originally posted on Erobern's Musings:
Lost in thoughts Lost for words Doesn’t matter which I am still lost . This whirlwind This tide These shadows Dwarf me . Those hurricanes Those typhoons…
Miss nothing, miss everything.
Miss nothing, miss everything. We painted our world fiery red once. We try to cheat love and we collided like freight trains unstoppable. We painted our world white once. Allowed secret pain and… Continue reading
My sanctuary
Sanctuary ——————————————————————– I love you my pretty, I love you for a thousand reasons. You make me feel important and safe. In my confused and hard world, you listen to me in the… Continue reading
Cross of the Counter-Swan
Originally posted on The Nocturnal Versifier:
https://pixabay.com/images/id-2603013/ Softly, you creep into my skin. The euphoria of an abandoned wish is the scent you torment me with as I look into your eyes and…
Just might.
Just might She gave me a kind smile as we danced the Texas two-step. She whispered in my wanting hears. “Dear Johnnie. People are foolish. They long to stay and long to escape… Continue reading
Prayer for awakening
Originally posted on The world according to RedCat:
Call upon whatever power you desireDivine or human higher self to suit your tasteGo at it with heart, mind, soulHope, work, prayFor humanity to uniteEvolve…
Some quote and almost 2020
Quotes and thoughts about peace and war A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words ” Peace cannot be kept by force; it can only be achieved by understanding. Albert Einstein” “An eye for an eye… Continue reading
Love words of a mad man.
Love words of a mad man A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words 1-Break me Please break me and make me bleed. Show me I’m alive. Make me die and bring me back… Continue reading
The illusion, A Ojibwa prayer
THE ILLUSION, A Ojibwa prayer I told the pretty poet. I have too much now. I would give away if I could. Sell the car, sell the house and keep a few books… Continue reading