How can we?
A powerful poem by a talented writer. Please read and enjoy her work.
mother earth
Originally posted on When The Soul Spills:
The cities are beautiful With their hustle and bustle The crowds of people, running on their own schedules In their own chaos, appear like lovely people…
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
Some Michigan Poetry. “She had wildflowers in her hair”
She had wildflowers in her hair A Poem by Coyote Poetry Haunting story and memories can feel like someone else had lived it. Sometime all we have is wildflowers dreams to hold on… Continue reading
Please stay with me.
Please stay with me A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Please stay with me She told him. “Sweet baby, the night is cold and lonely. The rain is falling and the storm… Continue reading
“At peace at last”
At peace at last The Soldiers gave him a 21 gun salute. Only young and old Soldiers came to say goodbye. Old Sergeant… Continue reading
My Long Time Lover…
Originally posted on Words across the Oceans:
MY LONG TIME LOVER Each day I head to the beach To wash away the dust From the grind of the day. And instantly I become…
“I called your name” Best song. Song for things in the lost and the found.”
I called your name A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words and good music. I called your name Beautiful lady is weeping for me. I departed for unknown destination. I didn’t know. First… Continue reading
More Texas poetry. Dance with death
A dance with Death. (If you are lucky. We get warnings to change our ways. Years ago I was trying to drink myself to death. A beautiful woman change my direction.… Continue reading
Toasted English Mate
Originally posted on Backpfeifengesichts:
? I saw it walking down the causeway to the beach at around three am. I was inflicted with insomnia and taking late night strolls had become my addictive…