Tragedy
Originally posted on RamJet Poetry:
The things you said aren’t often true As I watch them fall out of you I’ll touch the grain my lips will bleed I’ll worship your shadow until…
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Jamais trop tard / Never too late
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One people
One people A Story by Coyote Poetry Just words One people Who remembered the people who once lived in the dead cities? Bombs, war and soldiers torn apart once great cities. Where did… Continue reading
I won’t cry
I won’t cry. A Poem by Coyote Poetry New poetry. I won’t cry My father told me. Men don’t cry. We accept life-like good soldiers and stand tall in the hard days. I… Continue reading
“The lines in the sand.
The lines in the sand. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Come a time where we must decide what we truly need. The lines in the sand Two people had reached the… Continue reading
“Some days are perfect”
Some days are perfect Wine, dance and the song. The good days are long and sweet. The tasty and sweet wines open the doors to new friendships and possibilities. New songs are written… Continue reading
Missing You…
Originally posted on Giggles & Tales:
I pine for you every day I think about your glowing face In the morning dew In the afternoon rain When the sun kisses the night The…
Abyss
Originally posted on KavaraStories:
A is the birth of everything The consciousness that guides our faith The embers that breathe fire But thoughts of the lone self are bound to develop So to…
Tales Are Meant To Be Told
Originally posted on KavaraStories:
He told her?that he’d love her, Until after the stars turned to dust He told her she was gold And silver and velvet and maroon He told her she…
“I miss nothing”
I miss nothing In and out we played. Digging deep into wanting flesh. We were cutting and bleeding for passion that need we could not fulfill or make content. You were my Joan… Continue reading