Pretty Jen

Pretty Jen   Was I running toward you or running from you? You were so damn pretty and so confused.   I loved you once, in 1986 and we were just babies. We… Continue reading

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3 a.m. sentence(s)

Originally posted on Wildly and Dangerously Free:
photo credit west coast woman ? Dusk til Dawn Shadow and Light the veil is thin The call goes out spiritual refugees seeking a conscious oasis-…

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Dear Luna

Dear Luna   Forget me not my beautiful lady, you are too kind to a old soldier. Please dear Luna, I know somethings are too beautiful to know and to behold. If you… Continue reading

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War or no war?

War or no war? “Men are savages, cannot see the cost of war. Dead cities, dead women and children. How many must die before we learn. A eye for a eye world, no-one… Continue reading

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The whiskey lullaby

The whiskey lullaby   I watched her undress slowly. She have found me drinking whiskey alone at the Monterey Bay. I was drinking  the whiskey and I was singing poetry to the Pacific.… Continue reading

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“A lullaby”

A lullaby   Old man memories become sweeter with time and distance. The old man wondered if she remember him, like he remembered her, he was twenty years old once and youth was… Continue reading

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At the Crossroads..

Originally posted on Wanderings of a lost soul…:
Meet me at the crossroads Hold my hand Entangle my fingers in yours And don’t let go Move ahead with me Under the night sky…

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‘Parable of Celia’

Parable of Celia   She sat alone by the peaceful lake. Her pale legs and bare feet being sun-kissed by the late Spring sun. She was wearing a sun-dress of white showing soft… Continue reading

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She wore flowers in her hair

She wore flowers in her hair   I have descended to scattered dreams and I lost my place in life, I decide a trip was needed, I was told in Vienna, the wine… Continue reading

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‘My great love’

“My great love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Pain of love lost must disappear into the wind.”   My great love   Do we support to love but once?   Where have my… Continue reading

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