“A woman, like you”
A woman, like you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Reading my poetry from 1993. Made me think of a good memory and good time. A woman. like you. Me and my sweet… Continue reading
“The season of love”
The season of love A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Old memories. The seasons of love Late August 1978. My Scotland Beauty and I were enjoying our last days and nights together. She was… Continue reading
“THE WEB”
Originally posted on THE UNPREDICTABLE :
When she set up to weave a tapestry, Everyone who knew her said: “It would be a masterpiece! “Her adept hands exuding poetry, “Her unparalleled treasure of silken…
“ONE LAST DANCE”
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The waves roar. Spill their embracing foams upon the sandy beach. High above a cliff I stand. The salty breeze blows my hair. A single tear rolls down…
Memory
Originally posted on BloominBonkers:
And it all boils down to these: “You can never unlearn me. You can never unloved me.” ? The memories of me are in sync with every piece of your being. The happiness. The bliss. The smiles.…
To see you again
To see you again A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words See you again I have become cold and lonely in life and heart again. Life seem to have crumble into a millions… Continue reading
“The dance”
The dance A Poem by Coyote Poetry Dancing can take us to good places. yandex.comSource:(Thank you Tumblr) The dance We were once strangers . Each of us living in self-made chaos. The… Continue reading
PEACE
Originally posted on Extraordinary Sunshine Weaver:
PLEASE EASE ALL CONFLICT EVERYDAY “Peace be with you.” “And also you.” ❤️Pass this along and add to it! Sign your name. ❤️ ExtraordinarySunshineWeaver ? ? ?
The Poet Dreamer
Originally posted on Extraordinary Sunshine Weaver:
Our lives are nights bereft of cogent dreams, Sleep of light thought of lines of poems Forgotten upon rising. We are poets searching for truth in all…
“Let’s drink and pray for more”
Let’s drink and pray for more A Poem by Coyote Poetry Let’s drink and pray for more Wild child danced alone on Austin Dance floor. Barely old enough to be in the… Continue reading