Heal, not kill.

“Peace comes from within.  Do not seek it without.” ― Gautama Buddha             Heal, not kill   The world had turn blood red. Where are the voices of… Continue reading

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From Victims to Victors

Poetry and words to help and assist.

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Old poetry, the good poetry. “Lovers and losers”

Lovers and losers A Poem by Coyote Poetry When love comes at the wrong time. Someone must lose.                                    Lovers and losers She told me. “I will cry for you. I would die… Continue reading

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1st Day of Summer

Originally posted on the jenuine life:
Happy 1st Day of Summer! Hope you get out & enjoy the summer sun, but if summer is  slow to show in your area, here are some…

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Best days are the easy days. “Good whiskey, a old truck and pretty woman near”

Good whiskey, a old truck and pretty woman near. A Poem by Coyote Poetry The good days are not forgotten.                             Good whiskey, an old truck and  a pretty woman near. I was passing… Continue reading

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Good memories become better with time. “Dream of Scotland”

                      Dreaming of Scotland She was as pretty as a picture. Fate had brought her to me at a dark tavern in Germany.… Continue reading

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Nothing last forever

Nothing last forever A Poem by Coyote Poetry We learn the value of words with life. Sometime words can be forgotten and dismissed.                         Nothing last forever (Written on March 6, 1989 I… Continue reading

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Dangerous places and beautiful faces

Dangerous places and beautiful faces. A Poem by Coyote Poetry It is good to walk upon the edge.                          Dangerous places and beautiful faces. Dangerous places and secret rendezvous. To swim in uncontrolled… Continue reading

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25 days in paradise

          Beautiful Jennifer. 25 days in  paradise.   I was alone and almost dead in spirit and hope. At work I was considered the best in the business.I could… Continue reading

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Wildflowers dreams (for Brigitte)

Wildflowers dreams (For Brigitte) A Poem by Coyote Poetry Once I was lost. A kind young woman saved me.                            Wildflowers dream      (For Brigitte) Young love, first love. Can expand too quickly. Leaving… Continue reading

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