You Are Like The Ocean Surf

Originally posted on Siren Whispers:
You are like the ocean surf Whose initial foray onto rock or sand Was intense and commanding Brooking no resistance And as you receded Parts of this new…

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We will pay for every sin. “I left a lady crying”

I left a lady crying A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just some words.                                     I left a lady crying Lady true lay down alone. Words of love left her upside down and alone.… Continue reading

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not perfect …

Originally posted on Poetry's Passion Blog ツ:
not perfect … don’t hand to me that halo it’s sure to slip down, and when it does i’ll choke on perfection as i drown.. don’t…

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“Beautiful Brigitte”

Beautiful Brigitte (Few people touch our hearts who want nothing in return. I was thankful 34 years ago and today for my blue eyes Angel who picks me up and allow me to gain… Continue reading

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“Please stay with me tonight”

Please stay with me tonight I lay beside you and embraced you tightly. I felt the heat of your flesh and I saw in your eyes. Asking me to stay and go in… Continue reading

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Rebirth

Originally posted on Perpetual Fire:
Maybe we were trees In our former life Side by side Roots deeply tangled Branches barely touching And when the Moon Performed its sonata Our leaves sang The…

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Messy, Lonely, Complex, Sad, Magical, Mystical and Beautiful

Originally posted on GentleKindness:
Writers can bring out the humanity in their readers. Humanity is messy, lonely, complex, sad, magical, mystical and beautiful. In order to really touch your readers,  pour your inner…

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Because we all deserve peace!

I agree and I hope one day we can know peace in our world. Powerful words by a amazing writer.

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“My muse’

My muse You are love and I’m  no-one. You came to me with haunting words awakening the want of love, dance and song. Your gentle voice awoke my dying spirit. Your kind  words… Continue reading

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Free bird

Free bird A Poem by Coyote Poetry Ain’t no real freedom. Even the free bird need a place to rest. Free bird We built our love upon straw and paper. We didn’t know… Continue reading

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