Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

I am here… And a beautiful Jessi Colter song…

I am here… Loneliest man in the bar, drinking alone. He told the smoking cigarette and the empty whiskey glass, you knew the ending at the beginning. A soft hand touched his shoulder,… Continue reading

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The silence and the sea…

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

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In the field of perfection…

In the field of perfection… I wished upon the first star of the new night, I wished for warm Spring days, good drink, long days and warm kisses. I want to drink in… Continue reading

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Spring Equinox…

Spring Equinox A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Waiting for Spring                             Spring Equinox… Winter cold touch was needed. Needed frost for the… Continue reading

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My Ojibwa prayer for peace.

My Ojibwa prayer for peace. … For Ukraine and the countries in the way of war. I burned white sage by Lake St. Clair, I asked the lake, the sky, the earth and… Continue reading

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The wisp of a lover..

Wisp of a lover.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Love can be ghostly sometimes.  She told me, please be kind to me. Beautiful Sheena had a kind heart, a true heart. She whispered, please… Continue reading

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Angel dancing, too close to the earth…

 Angels dancing, too close to the earth… Pretty wishes, deadly journeys led me to the Austin, Texas sun and you. Till I met you. I saw grey skies only and the drink was… Continue reading

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Comes hell or high water…

Comes hell or high water.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Sometimes we must be brave. Life is in the front of us.  Comes hell or high water… Upstream… You were never easy, you were… Continue reading

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Lost in the abyss of you…

  Lost in the abyss of you…. Can sleeping men sleep find peace? My mind wandered to far away places to when I was brave. My youthful heart believed in love, I believe I… Continue reading

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Dear Cheryl prayed to the stars for the crying night moon…

Dear Cheryl prayed to the stars for the crying night moon… Once a beautiful woman believed love was grand, the kisses would become sweeter and love would save her. She would find me… Continue reading

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