Utopia of the pen and the paper…
Utopia of the pen and the paper. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Last freedom is the mind. Can’t control the mind completely. Always hope hiding somewhere.” Utopia of the pen and the paper. In… Continue reading
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Spring days bring new hope…
Dandelion dreams A Poem by Coyote Poetry Spring days bring new hope.” Dandelion wishesThe Spring days are alive. The dandelions are growing free and wild in the valley. The lovers hold the dandelion… Continue reading
Art and words…
Art and words A Poem by Coyote Poetry Art is poetry for the eyes.” Art and words… In ancient China. They believed there was a affinity between painting and poetry.The true masters of words found peace and calm in… Continue reading
Dark eyes Angel who lost her wings..
Dark eyes Angel who lost her wings…. I watched her from a distance.The music is low and sweet.Bob Seger “Against the wind” is playing. She sing with the music.Her voice trying to fall into the words. She… Continue reading
The lady of the lake…
Lady of the lake… We loved the weeping willows trees by the lake, we loved the month of July and August. Once I wanted death and my lady of the lake, whispered a… Continue reading
Where will this road lead us?
Where will this road lead us? Love has became a raging torment in my heart and mind. I was blinded by disappointment and hate. Love has forsaken me. This was the love I… Continue reading
The Devil dances at midnight…
The Devil dances at midnight… Prettiest gal at the Belton, Texas dance told me. The Devil dances at midnight and I brought her closer on the dance floor and I asked her. Does… Continue reading