-Reflection
Reflections A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words have great power. Use them well. Reflection Writers and Poets write reflections like a painter uses his gentle strokes to create permanent images of lingering… Continue reading
–Big Sur
Big Sur and Alisa Fineman A Poem by Coyote Poetry A beautiful song bird of the California coastline. Big Sur and Alisa Fineman I put two brothers into graves in 1988-1989. Joined… Continue reading
Sacred Scars
Originally posted on These Sacred Scars:
Beautiful liars have come to my tree to bow under the shade of my loving leaves Kneeling and worshipping at my feet They come offering communion, inviting…
Antoine Leiris
Originally posted on Grumpy old fart!!!:
On Friday night you stole away the life of an exceptional being, the love of my life, the mother of my son, but you will not have…
-The road called me
The road called me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m tire of same places and faces. I need the road. The road called me I’m tire, so damn tired. Somehow I got… Continue reading
–She had Angels wings upon her back
She had Angels wings upon her back Her long auburn hair rolled down her long slender back. The tattoos Angel awoke secret dreams and nightmares. Her tattoos rolled down from soft neck to… Continue reading
To Drive Out Hatred
Originally posted on Pali Geek:
“Pañcime, bhikkhave, āghātapaṭivinayā yattha bhikkhuno uppanno āghāto sabbaso paṭivinetabbo. Katame pañca? Yasmiṃ, bhikkhave, puggale āghāto jāyetha, mettā tasmiṃ puggale bhāvetabbā; evaṃ tasmiṃ puggale āghāto paṭivinetabbo. Yasmiṃ, bhikkhave, puggale…
SIX WORD SATURDAY: LIKE MANY OTHERS, PRAYING FOR PARIS…
Originally posted on Let There be Peace on Earth:
Who made us God…? Giving us permission to kill others… Where is it written is “ok” to take someone else live in vain…? We…
-Heaven and hell
Heaven and hell A Story by Coyote Poetry Disappointment in love are lessons to prepare us for true love. Heaven and hell “We can die of fear and our heart be filled… Continue reading
–The silence and the sea
The silence and the sea. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to listen to the sea, the wind and rebirth each day hopeful and ready. The silence and the sea Blessed… Continue reading