The color red
(Il problema è che mi ci immergo troppo, in tutto. Nelle canzoni, nelle promesse, nelle persone.) D. C. coyotepoet The color red Once my life was, dark and colorless,… Continue reading
(Il problema è che mi ci immergo troppo, in tutto. Nelle canzoni, nelle promesse, nelle persone.) D. C. coyotepoet The color red Once my life was, dark and colorless,… Continue reading
orchidea–nera +++++ coyotepoet I love you more Once I was alone, now with you near, the sky is more bluer, the moon is more brighter, I know how to… Continue reading
The trees A Poem by Coyote Poetry I had a tree poem in my head for weeks. I hope it is worthwhile to read. Trees BY JOYCE KILMER I think that I shall… Continue reading
Originally posted on TheKittyCats:
https://youtu.be/SUaXzMrznwU Try to remember the kind of September When life was slow and oh so mellow. Try to remember the kind of September When grass was green and grain…
In the field of perfection I wished upon the first star of the new night, I wished for warm Spring days, good drink, long days and warm kisses. I want to… Continue reading
Love had me learn, madness A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Love had me learn, madness -Break me- Please break me, make me bleed, show me I’m alive. Make me… Continue reading
The ankle bracelet The defining of beauty is easy to describe. I have stood on mountain tops and worshiped the hawks and the eagles, I have been in the arms of the great… Continue reading
Worthwhile words and thoughts. Please read.
Roses and lovers “O my love, O my love. I said, Let me fall or stand, let me fall or stand, let me live or die, but this once hear me speak-… Continue reading
Originally posted on That's All She Wrote:
https://john-coyote.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/10/6d853fa6332276b3d8e437df286d1cad-1.jpg 1940: A little girl holding her doll in the rubble of her bomb damaged home. (Photo by Fox Photos/Getty Images)