Tag Archive: California

Are we running to or away?

Highway 80,never ending,the long ride to California,maybe escaping?what we leave behind,love begone,love cast out?Are we running to?Or away? ————————————————————————— She asked me,were you killed-off by love?I loved this woman,sultry dress, scent of Summer… Continue reading

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I want to see you again.

I want to see you again… The powerful Pacific ocean hide the love stories of fearless lovers.I wandered the beaches of Monterey.I looked at faces. Chasing ghosts of old lovers and sweet kisses.Longing… Continue reading

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The Coyote spirit..

A Poem by Coyote Poetry Last dream is freedom. When it is gone. What is left?” Coyote spirit.. (In Native American Myth. The Coyote was the joker. Laugh at life and held no fear.)… Continue reading

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As pretty as a perfect painting..

As pretty as a perfect painting.. She told me. You make me feel beautiful and wanted and I told her. Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, he, who can see laughing… Continue reading

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Dearest Marcella..

Dearest Marcella I found a twenty-five year old storage bag. Filled with old photos and old letters. I went through them, one by one. Each photo showed me a stranger, who lived and… Continue reading

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The sea and the chess game..

The sea and the chess game.. Old Poet set-up the chess game and I opened the bottle of tequila.The old man had few friends. People see an old man with no-place to go.They… Continue reading

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A California a-dreaming and some photos..

A California a-dreaming Once on a full moon night in the Winter of 1992, I found my true love.I saw her dancing and moving for me and she bewitched my heart forever. I… Continue reading

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Big Sur and some photos..

Big Sur.. No internet, no phone calls. No worries had followed, Me and my old friend had gathered again. Thank you  Pacific Ocean and Big Sur. Always a wonderful place and day when… Continue reading

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The mountain city. Idyllwild, California.

The mountain city. Idyllwild. Slow and easy pace in the mountains. Time to think and reflex  on life, The mountain is a wise teacher. Better to be mountain, then a running river. Good… Continue reading

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My Paloma..

My Paloma.. You and I.We knew the sacred fire of love once. You and I.We were like careless children whispering promises of the love words, we couldn’t keep. You and I.We held mistress… Continue reading

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