Secret places and hidden wishes   I have been dreaming of you again my beautiful Liz. I saw your face today and I was driven to madness. I wanted to call you and… Continue reading →

Love is like a flower garden A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.   (A Poem by Coyote Poetry We forget sometimes to show love to the people who truly loved us.)  … Continue reading →

              (Big Sur, 1993)   Big Sur a-dreaming.   A un-mark road with a small sign will lead you to a hidden beach on Highway 1, a… Continue reading →

The beauty and the sea   You saved me. You waited for me by the blessed Pacific ocean and you turned to me. You looked at me with your sea blue eyes and… Continue reading →

Never enough whiskey she told me   Pretty girl drank alone, once we great lovers and now we have become strangers seeking nothing. I told her, damn tavern is place to die, dear… Continue reading →

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Love story   You were going to be a dancer, a poet, going to save our world. I was content to be in the reflection of your eyes. I told you often dear… Continue reading →

Originally posted on Purplerays:
“ The budstands for all things,even for those things that don’tflower,For everything flowers,From within,Of self-blessing;Though sometimes it is necessaryTo reteach a thing its loveliness,To put a hand on its…