Of Love and the Rains

Originally posted on Poems in a Coffer:
The rains once again are here to remind how fervently I loved you with every bit of my might falling from the vertex of boundless soars…

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Everyday Poetry

Originally posted on Brave & Reckless:
Poetry exists in small perfect moments sun warmed hair sea breeze tickling skin toes planted in sand gentle crash of surf smell of beach plums and salt…

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SPIRIT CHILD

Originally posted on The Scribe Ark:
Child of a thousand fathers The gloom that hunts the cradle Breaker of mothers By mischief of forces primordial That is what I am …Abiku And my…

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“Iodine”

Iodine A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Iodine For years I have swim in shit and I didn’t care. I dodged the longing, belonging and needy want of love. I learn love… Continue reading

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The raging water

 —–                          The raging water I see your bare skin laying alone and I’m  writing though-out the night just words into the… Continue reading

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“My Winter love”

My Winter love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Cold days seem to bring people closer. My winter love. I whispered your sweet name in the middle of night. My sweet dreams bring your… Continue reading

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The sweet innocent Palm.

Originally posted on MY VALIANT SOUL:
The shambolic evening sings music With petals of petunia in my thigh I mock at the hypocrite crowd The masked souls, enough of charcoal tonight I shall…

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The Scent of Rain

Originally posted on simono1968:
A whispering of trees stirred by a sudden breezeSharp falls the rain in downpour made steadyBy the rumbling of the storm that lifts my spirits, makes me warm.Sit back…

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WINTERS NAKEDNESS

Originally posted on wordsworthsmuse:
WINTERS NAKEDNESS THRILLS ME, CHILLS ME, ITS COLD NAKED HANDS STEALING MY WARMTH, EACH FRIGID ICICLE CARESSES WITH CARE, MAKING LOVE TO MY BODY, BLOWING ICE IN MY HAIR.…

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Not Today..

Everything is spinning? all meshed together? Good slipping away, ?bad gaining power, happy & sad? all bleeding as one? Threatening to bury us in its’ mess we are fading in&out.. Who will break…

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