Fairy tale
Originally posted on Painted Poems:
I would like to live in a fairy tale so that I could always smell a gingerbread to forget about the whole scent of reality. I will build…
Be quiet dear love/ Quédate
Be quiet dear lover/ Quédate The sky is grey and the sun is hidden behind the rain clouds in the early morning. You and I had traveled to Palma, Spain. The Germany… Continue reading
‘The silence and the sea’
(The silence and the sea. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to listen to the sea, the wind and rebirth each day hopeful and ready.) The silence and the sea … Continue reading
the folding and unfolding of a love-story.
Originally posted on Fallen Alone:
i. it began on the fourth week of february when she fell in love with a bird under a man’s skeleton. before march stole in through the chimney,…
Vietnam
Powerful and useful words by a talented writer.
A Black Photograph
Originally posted on The Cult of Anne:
I’m dreaming again, an imageless dream, a black photograph. A stir in the darkness pleases this moonchild, this waterbaby. My night is clear and light, as…
Beautiful, they are
I rode a camel once. I learn, don’t mess with a camel. The white Cliffs of Dover. So beautiful, a blessing, a wonder. A welcome home to many and a memory. I knew… Continue reading
The violence storms/ Hotel California
The violence storms ————————————————————————————————————– Whiskey didn’t kill me and war befriended me. Wounded heart that blood-out, had nothing left to lose. Pretty Poet told me in Monterey. California sun,… Continue reading
“Black as the night”
Black as the night I watched her dance alone to the holy Jazz songs. Simmering words make her body move slow and easy to the songs. I know to keep my… Continue reading
Gypsy Soul
Originally posted on AfterSpell:
She was wild and reckless, a gypsy soul with the hippie heart- as they would say! refused to settle- she loved playing with the fire and chasing her own…