Tag Archive: California

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Pfeiffer beach. Morning glory..

Morning glory A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to open your eyes and see the glory of the new day and beauty near.”                                Morning glory… The smell of fresh coffee and pancakes cooking… Continue reading →

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Swirl me in your mind…

Swirl me in your mind… I remember tracing your body with my fingers, I remember you whispering to me. Johnnie, Johnnie. Are we just whispering in the wind, just secret kisses shared in… Continue reading →

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Dear Michigan..

Dear Michigan… Promises made and promises broken. Left me where I started. I left you in Michigan trying to find the place where I could feel alive. I found wars, new cities and… Continue reading →

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Delicate flower..

Delicate flower A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Some people and places are perfect. They are delicate flowers and perfect places.                                  Delicate flower.. I was a wore and torn man, receded into the whiskey… Continue reading →

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The silence and the sea..

The silence and the sea. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We need to listen to the sea, the wind and rebirth each day hopeful and ready.                                        The silence and the sea.. Blessed is… Continue reading →

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Poetry for the Pacific Ocean..

Poetry for the Pacific Ocean.. I love to hear the orchestra of the Pacific Ocean.. The choir of the moving water,  the hymn of the crashing waves and if we listen, maybe we can… Continue reading →

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Morning glory..

A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to open your eyes and see the glory of the new day and beauty near.”                                Morning glory… The smell of fresh coffee and pancakes cooking and I… Continue reading →

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Dear Maggie Elizabeth..

Dear Maggie.. ( Dream writing again.) She was my sea dancer, she was a kind lover. Now, she is a lasting memory, and she is tattoos on my mind. I was being loco,… Continue reading →

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My dream weaver..

My dream weaver.. 1- I do remember our moonlight dance at Big Sur.We had the half moon above us andI saw everything beautiful in your wild hazel eyes.I tossed you into a swirl… Continue reading →

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My dear Beatrice..

My dear Beatrice.. She told me. Johnnie become like the dancing waves. Wild and free. Allow the Monterey nights to make us know the freedom and  the laughter. Enter into the mediation of… Continue reading →

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