Tag Archive: artwork

Why do we write? Why do we paint? Why do we create?

Why do we write? Why do we paint? Why do we create? The poet don’t cry. He write the misery of life to paper. He write about days of joy. He wrote about… Continue reading

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Artwork in the California desert.

Artwork in the California desert.. Hidden beauty, never forgotten. Coyote

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Art and words..

Art and words A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Art is poetry for the eyes.                                Art and words.. In ancient China. They believed there was a affinity between painting and poetry.The true masters of… Continue reading

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You drove me into madness..

You drove me into madness…. I remember the Summer days spend with you, my love.Hots day became hotter nights. You were a ravishing and tempting beauty.You loved the sea and you loved the… Continue reading

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Looking for Lestat’s Cafe in San Diego.

Looking for Lestat’s café in San Diego.. ( I need a year in San Diego to write my book. These photos. May 2018.) Poetry, song and laughter. Lestat’s café, sell coffee and amazing… Continue reading

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Dear Florence..

I took the midnight train to Florence, the days of Spring were coming to a ending. I loved the Germany Spring and I needed dear Florence again. The city of Florence stole my… Continue reading

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Dear Goddess..

Dear Goddess.. I remember you my dear Goddess. You were with me on my long walks on the  Pacific ocean. You were the view from the ridge of a great mountains where you… Continue reading

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A naked woman..

A  naked woman           (A wise artist once said. To see a nude woman is more wonderful then           1000 beautiful paintings in a museum.) I tell the young men.Go… Continue reading

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A arousing illusion.

Arousing illusion.. Old man told the kid sitting with him at the bar.The senses. Taste, smell, sight, touch and hearing.Make us live and die in them.Make us want things we cannot have and… Continue reading

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Unforgettable..

Unforgettable.. I found you waiting. Holding flowers of blue. I watched you pondering life and possibility. Your eyes rosed up and you asked me. Was I okay? I told you. I create an… Continue reading

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