My Paloma
My Paloma You and I. We knew the sacred fire of love once. You and I. We were like careless children whispering promises of the love words, we couldn’t keep. … Continue reading
My Paloma You and I. We knew the sacred fire of love once. You and I. We were like careless children whispering promises of the love words, we couldn’t keep. … Continue reading
Originally posted on a k o s i l e:
I was told I am the sole captain Of my ship The chief architect Of my building Did they not say If I…
Originally posted on TheFeatheredSleep:
Love can be the greatest feeling in the world love can be a lie and when love is a lie it can rip you to shreds or enable you…
The war, the blood and the gun No-one is screaming for the child of war. They have known only blood and the sound of war. Who do we blame my friend? … Continue reading
Originally posted on Into_My_World:
Off the road__ The wild sea, the melted silver gold, this is where she belong—never thought she could find such breathtaking place, A place to face, she…
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Boundless sea, honey love and a sacred fire A Story by Coyote Poetry Just words. Boundless sea, honey love and sacred fire It was early Summer of 1994 and I was… Continue reading
Parable of Celia A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Parable of Celia She sat alone by the peaceful lake. Her pale legs and bare feet being sun-kissed by the late Spring sun.… Continue reading
The stranger song Pretty lady asked her old lover. When did we become strangers? Once we talked, danced and sang the whole night through. Now we sit together. Your eyes had died… Continue reading