Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

Arousing illusion

    Arousing illusion A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need temptation to make us wish and expand want and need. Arousing illusion Old man told the kid sitting with him at the… Continue reading

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Please give me birth my mother

(A talented writer from the Writer’s Cafe and India. Please enjoy.) Please Give me Birth, My Mom A Poem by M.A.Rathore Girl-child is being considered a blight still in some parts of the… Continue reading

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“Relish and relinquish”

Relish and relinquish A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is long and we must know what hold on to.                            … Continue reading

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“Show me the way to love”

Show me the way to love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A poem written in 1979. Being young and hopeful is when we have no fear of disappointment.                          Show me the way… Continue reading

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“True love gives all”

True love gives all A Poem by Coyote Poetry A old and good memory. Our elders teach us how to live.                        … Continue reading

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Be flexible branches than dead roots

Be flexible branches than dead roots A Story by Coyote Poetry I learn the past is gone and today actions matter, by a New Orleans Tarot card reader.                             Be flexible branches not… Continue reading

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“You are always on my mind” Part one

            You will always be on my mind The splendor of true love, Where you allow the wall of fear to fall completely down. Allowing emotion and desire… Continue reading

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“The flight of love”

The flight of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love is very tender. We must walk softly upon the premises of how love need reminders. Forgotten and undeclared love can fade away to… Continue reading

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Deny love

Deny love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Thank you Sarah ~ Lady Idriel for the use of a few lines. Deny love “How could I love you the wrong way? How could this… Continue reading

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Break me

Words of a insane man A story by Coyote Poetry Long life made me know now. I lived this long because I could accept what was given and I could get up. Better… Continue reading

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