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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NP3 – Love: Let Sleeping Love Lie

Originally posted on When Almonds Blossom:
Poem #4. This poem is in free verse. I was trying to focus on more description, emotion and stronger lines. I also was attempting to follow some…

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I love you and I miss you – Melody

Please enjoy the song and the words of a talented artist and writer. Mihran Kalaydjian's Official Blog How plans change in the blink of an eye.  Forever doesn’t quite mean as much when… Continue reading

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‘Celestial beauty’

Celestial beauty “He sees his love, and nothing else he sees.”—Thomas Campion You are my folly and my blessings. You are my perfect night and my sweetest days. You love to take one… Continue reading

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The Poetic Process…

Originally posted on Sabrina Escorcio:
Feel deeply Think fiercely  Write heavily Live lightly  Sabrina Escorcio ©2018

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Wild horses- Chapter three

Wild horses – Chapter three A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new chapter. Wild horses  –  chapter three Johnnie loved looking at Brigitte blue eyes when she spoke. She was a miracle. She… Continue reading

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