The war ending and I arrived home in the Winter of 1992. I found you again. Old friend had your phone number and I called to see if you remembered me? I called… Continue reading
Let us kiss and never part She told the wandering soldier, be my love and stay with me in old Monterey. She brought his face into her warm bosom and she sang to… Continue reading
In the California Mountains. Don’t look at me with disappointment. A Poem by Coyote Poetry For Lavina K. and Sarah w. They make me feel world is in good hands.” Don’t look at… Continue reading
Monterey, California… I wrote down on a napkin at the Pier in Monterey. “You can’t go back and you can’t kill the memories.” I was young once and I loved the sea, I… Continue reading
The Lazy days I love our lazy days, no place to go, no place to be. The barefoot days, the beach days. Where we walk the beach at 5 am, drink coffee at… Continue reading
The dance of Delia. Chapter one. A Chapter by Coyote PoetryChapter one.” Tongue is Sea From the dark comes the lightFrom the words you write Light is energyLike your love for me Your spoken… Continue reading