“Be an flexible branch than an dead root”

Be an flexible branch than an dead roots A Story by Coyote Poetry I learn the past is gone and today actions matter, by a New Orleans Tarot card reader.                             Be an… Continue reading

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At What Age Did You Lose Your Compassion?

Originally posted on Kayla Hunt Poetry:
At what age did you lose your compassion? At seven did that bully who pushed you on the playground teach you that some people are just mean.…

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Hope

Originally posted on Hortus Closus:
Painting by Jia Lu Hope and light vanished In the valley of delusion, The world fades to grey. The wanderers spread the flame, They restore a forgotten world.

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A thousand years

A thousand years A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love never die my friend. Just a place we must water and care for. A thousand years Where are you, my sweet lover? I searched for… Continue reading

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“The midnight hour”

You cross my mind in the midnight hours A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love is a wild dance. Leave us holding tightly. Hoping forever with the breaking dawn ready to end the perfect… Continue reading

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Good song and some poetry.

God’s going to cut you down (Johnnie Cash) A Poem by Coyote Poetry I have been listening to Neil Young and Johnnie cash tonight. Good song create powerful poetry.     God’s going to… Continue reading

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“Who can limit love?

    Who can limit love? She wanted to be the Joan of Arc in the mystery of love. I told her. Love is like the early morning tide of the sea. You… Continue reading

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colors of our heart…

Originally posted on Known is a drop, Unknown is an Ocean:
Great wisdom in the quote. Please read and enjoy the good wisdom. Known is a drop, Unknown is an Ocean View original post

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A Friend Is

A friend is someone who lifts your soul, and knows when life has taken its toll. A friend is present when you feel alone, and never judges which way you’ve strown. They show…

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“The trees”

The trees A Poem by Coyote Poetry I had a tree poem in my head for weeks. I hope it is worthwhile to read. Trees BY JOYCE KILMER I think that I shall… Continue reading

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