Float and Fly

Originally posted on My Paint My Words:
Float with me to the open sea out of the swamp of these iniquities Fly with me to paradise lost away from fear hatred has wrought…

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‘Just might’

Just might   She gave me a kind smile as we danced the Texas two-step. She whispered in my wanting hears. “Dear Johnnie. People are foolish. They long to stay and long to… Continue reading

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‘The crazy one’

The crazy one Beautiful lady can make me laugh when she dances to her own song. She is my crazy one. My wildflower who knows open roads and can make the sad days… Continue reading

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His heart

Originally posted on TheFeatheredSleep:
His heart Was poorly woven The hard basket fiber, unwilling to smoothly coil He should have covered his heart when the boughs were green and supple Then he was…

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Dark days of Texas- (Chapter 4-8)

Dark days of Texas-  Wild buck Jalan- part four A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Another chapter Dark side of Texas-Wild buck Jalan-  part four Wild buck Jalan left old man John drinking alone.… Continue reading

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Dark days of Texas- three chapters.

(Will finish this one tonight) Dark days of Texas A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new story had begun. Dark days of Texas Another hot day in Texas. 110 degrees and the ground… Continue reading

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‘You drove me to madness’

You drove me to madness I remember the Summer days spend with you, my love. Hot day became hotter nights. You were a ravishing and tempting beauty. You loved the sea and you… Continue reading

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‘Humble and kind’

Humble and kind   The old man sat by the St. Clair shore lake and he watched his grandchildren run and play. He had lived a long life and he knew. He knows… Continue reading

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‘Angel, muses and sirens’

Angels, muses and sirens. A Story by Coyote Poetry There are good and bad death. I recommend you pick the proper one. Angels, muses and sirens.   “Death did not beat me. I… Continue reading

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‘Write on me’

Write on me   The California Summer nights are here and you are with me my lover. I told the night stars. Thank you for the sacred mornings awaking with you near and… Continue reading

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