Promises
Promises and a miracle Your soft hands in my hands, us together upon the soft bed. You smell of Summer flowers and we do not speak. We knew, love didn’t need words.… Continue reading
The Scottish kisses
The Scottish kisses It was 1978 and the long days of Summer were here. Early June, warm days, weekend activities and weekend adventures to discover new places. I found safety in the German… Continue reading
Poem: Poem for my Mom
A powerful and worthwhile poem by a talented writer.
The rising sun and the falling moon
(The rising sun, the falling moon A Poem by Coyote Poetry A poem for my new book. The Island.) The rising sun, the falling moon Prettiest lady, I ever seen,… Continue reading
Idyllic
Idyllic A Poem by Coyote Poetry Poetry for the book I am writing, The island. Idyllic We shall… Continue reading
a cappella
Originally posted on The Lonely Author:
For my muse…… a cappella words come in waves a chorus splashing in harmony drenching my dancing heart as my muse croons her siren melody a hypnotic…
No regrets
I have no regrets A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. (I have no regrets A Poem by Coyote Poetry Bad days become less… Continue reading
Hold it Still
Originally posted on Blaze of Obscurity:
The joy of home repairs is when the wrench slipsAnd it feels like I stripped the skin off my knucklesBut I only stripped the bolt. And memory…
Native American Wisdom from Bear Heart
Wonderful and powerful words.
The crazy ones
The crazy ones You and I, we knew the sacred fire of love once. You and I, we were like careless children whispering promises of the love words, we couldn’t keep. You… Continue reading