‘In your eyes’

In your eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry We can feel like kings or paupers when a woman bless you with love and kindness.            In your eyesIn your eyes. I’m everything, the sun… Continue reading

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‘I lift my eyes’

I lift my eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to open our eyes and find the good in each day.                                 I lift my eyes. Barren cold and heartless world. Fear had… Continue reading

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‘I use to be’

I used to be. A Poem by Coyote Poetry The past is gone. What can we do to improve our life and show love and kindness to family and friends.        … Continue reading

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Time is free, but it is priceless……..

Originally posted on My Life as an Artist (2):
“Time is free, but it is priceless.    You can’t own it, but you can use it.   You can’t keep it, but you can…

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If Only She Does!!

Originally posted on and the words that echo..:
In the wilderness of my thoughts A void stretches across Every inch of my flesh Every drop of my blood Every vein that takes my…

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Love letter–part two

Love letters –part two A Poem by Coyote Poetry                                                  … Continue reading

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‘Did I ever love you?’

Did I ever love you? A Poem by Coyote Poetry New poetry            Did I ever love you? Dying. Lying. Needing. Bleeding. Pretty Poet, she sang her words sweet and sadly to willing listeners… Continue reading

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‘The wild roses’

The wild roses A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words                           The wild roses The old drunk Poet told me. Johnnie, wild roses are supported to be free and wild. Things, that are too… Continue reading

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Once more

Originally posted on TheFeatheredSleep:
You do not acknowledge The serpent around your neck Nor Pay heed to that crushing feeling in your chest Instead you imagine You are a bird Your eyes are…

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‘Ancient floors’

                Ancient floors In the mirrors of time. Old windows may never be closed. Surging memories and regret leave us wishing we were kinder and better.… Continue reading

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