Once upon a time…

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Song of love…

He know that love is a careless child and promises easily broken. He bared his soul, laid nude in soft sheets and warm blankets with his mistress, knowing she wastoo wild to be… Continue reading

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Ancient floors…

Ancient floors.. In the mirrors of time.Old windows may never be closed. Surging memories and regret leave us wishing we were kinder and better.The broken roads leave me spiraling in the memories of… Continue reading

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I use to be…

I used to be. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  The past is gone. What can we do to improve our life and show love and kindness to family and friends.  I used to be… A… Continue reading

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The walls and the damn mirrors…

The walls and the damn mirrors A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Can’t hide what we became when we see our reflection in the mirrors                             The walls and the damn mirrors… My father told… Continue reading

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The flight of love…

The flight of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Love is very tender. We must walk softly upon the premises of how love need reminders. Forgotten and undeclared love can fade away to banished… Continue reading

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The stone face man…

The stone face man A Poem by Coyote Poetry   Everybody got a story. Some folks understand. No-one want to hear them anyway.                                Stone face man In old New Orleans 1993. I… Continue reading

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I don’t remember how you looked.

I don’t remember how you looked. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old thoughts and the desires to remember faces lost in time.                                  I don’t remember how you looked… I don’t remember how you… Continue reading

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I love you…

I love you.. I love you more than the morning sunrise.I love you more than all my dreams I hold dear. When I’m encircled in the shine of your brown eyes.I can see… Continue reading

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The storm…

The storm A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Love can break you down and leave you empty and alone.                                      The storm… Love can be like a gentle rain. It can be like a thunderstorm to… Continue reading

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