The wild and the tamed…
The wild and the tamed A Poem by Coyote Poetry Is is better to play dead or create fear? The wild and the tamed.. Some men don’t fear death.They don’t believe in destiny… Continue reading
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Addiction to love…
Addiction to love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need to have many dances and know a whole lot of laughter. Life is to be lived. Addiction to love.. True love.Foolish love.Tantalizing dances into… Continue reading
Memory of music…
Memory of music. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Music allowed the rebirth of memories and faces. Memory of music… Let me not fall into dreams of sadness.Allow the awful shadows of things lost.Not… Continue reading
The tarot cards…
The tarot cards A Story by Coyote Poetry We can learn things in the strangest places on this planet. The tarot cards I went to an old dark carnival on a hidden road… Continue reading
The word man..
The word man. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need people to desire peace before we cross a line of no return. Many years ago. In 1991 to 1993. I would read my poetry on the coastline… Continue reading
The boardwalk…
The boardwalk… The dancing Lake Huron surround us, you are barefoot walking and your eyes of wonder, studying the lake. I tell you, I love the simple days when we can feel the… Continue reading
Time will steal everything…
1- Time will steal everything we known and what we loved. We will grow old and we will forget, once we danced, once we loved to sing and once, we adored love. Time… Continue reading
A warm March day poetry.
1- We can soar freely like powerful hawk into the morning sky. We can stand on the great mountains and we can dance with the clouds. We can seek the sea and we… Continue reading
Wildflowers dreams…
Wildflowers dreams. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some memories are held forever. Wildflowers dreams.. I sit among the wildflowers.Growing where they desire and free.The sweet sense of the wildflowers takes me back to… Continue reading