A Broken Heart

Originally posted on Roland's Ragbag:
‘Hands On Heart’ Photoshopped  Photo: WHB – Sep., 2017 PALPITATIONS When palpitations of the heart start that sudden gulp that gasp for air is it love or…

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Hummingbird Songs

Originally posted on Quantum Heart:
Had a visitation by the Green Man. This morning I read a Taoist meditation saying nature speaks through the birds and flowers. Read this poem below as well.…

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The black night and the shadow dance

The black night and the shadow dance A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. The black night and the shadow dance A long time ago in the late night hours of Tubingen, Germany.… Continue reading

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“Needing and bleeding”

Needing and bleeding A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love teaches us many things. Mainly hold on tight and be kind.                                      Needing and bleeding I have lived and died in your arms. You… Continue reading

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“I couldn’t find you”

I couldn’t find you A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need people to excite our imagination first. The flesh can forget. The mind yearn for more.                                  I couldn’t find you Where are… Continue reading

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“The waltz of the angels”

The waltz of the Angels I told the barkeeper. Keep the long Island ice teas coming. Sunday morning is a-coming. I need to be blinded by the morning. He gave me a sad… Continue reading

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“The two guitars”

The two guitars A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Two guitars I  hurt myself today. I wanted to bleed real blood and I called you and I told you my love. I… Continue reading

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Permalink

Powerful and worthwhile/needed words by a talented writer.

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“Sacrificial meal”

Sacrificial meal She was a tall, long-legged Texas girl. She gave me a coy smile. Somehow I caught her attention. I knew, a pursued man are just cattle waiting to be slaughter. She… Continue reading

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By the sea

Beautiful Laura sat by the sea A Poem by Coyote Poetry Beautiful places and things can’t be forgotten.                         Beautiful Laura sat by the sea I sat in a field of wildflowers and… Continue reading

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