please deliver these roses to the death tarot
Originally posted on The Floral Punk:
Fear the reaper! That’s what they say. Yet truth be told, To him I’d rather pray. ? Guiding the river styx! So hollow, yet so kind. The…
Originally posted on The Floral Punk:
Fear the reaper! That’s what they say. Yet truth be told, To him I’d rather pray. ? Guiding the river styx! So hollow, yet so kind. The…
Last chance saloon I was the Monday night closer manager at the Purgatory Inn. I was counting the money and a pretty lady was waiting for me. I watched her roll her cigarette… Continue reading
Lady of the lake ——————————————————————————————- We loved the weeping willows trees by the lake, we loved the month of July and August. Once I wanted death and my lady of the lake, whispered… Continue reading
November thoughts Once I needed everything and I learned. Everything wasn’t needed. November is coming and the cooler and slower days I do love. I am in the November of my life.… Continue reading
If I had magic Johnnie walked the California Fault line alone. Looking for a ancient and holy place. The desert mountain hard and her natural beauty. Perfect place to hide wishing wells and… Continue reading
A amazing poem.
Originally posted on alessandrasolina:
Tradita da un mucchietto di ossa. Una banderuola scricchiola: fermate il vento! Tutto cigola: sapori, ricordi, amori. Non volevo vedere. Oscurammo il sole e andammo avanti bendati. E così…
My Winter love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Cold days seem to bring people closer. My Winter love. I whispered your sweet name in the twilight of the midnight hours. My sweet… Continue reading
Silence We fall together into the midnight hours and we allowed the silence of the long night to hold deep embrace. Old lovers like us, don’t need words. We need tender caress and… Continue reading