Blinded. But not dead yet… (Old poem from 6 July 1993. Must go to the bottom of the barrel to be able to see the light. Now I see chances to do… Continue reading
Silence A Poem by Coyote Poetry Many kinds of silence. Some good and some bad. Silence.. Old wise saying was “Silence is golden”. I don’t know if the words are true? Tonight old… Continue reading
A short poem for the Poet Virgil A Poem by Coyote Poetry Poetry for love and the dance Damn the Gods… Pretty lady laid bare in heart and soul watching the sun fall… Continue reading