What you give with hopeful heart, you will get more… If nature has made you for a giver, your hands are born open, and so is your heart; and though there may be… Continue reading
The Iron Mountain song.. I have finished my journey and I drove to Iron Mountain. Been 30 years since I saw your face and I needed to talk to you one more time… Continue reading
1- Dear Clinton, Michigan.. You told me often.Love wasn’t enough.The heart become too hidden with time and age. —— 2- California isn’t enough.. I called you beautiful Jenny and I told you.California… Continue reading
Last wish, first wish. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words never spoken. Burn the wanting heart. Last wish, first wish… Those wishing well wishes and the butterfly kisses of memories.Leave me yearning for… Continue reading
Mystical places A Poem by Coyote Poetry First love, first real kiss and the first true words of love become mystical places where we can find in sweet dreams forever. Mystical places… Many… Continue reading
Nothing remains the same.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Our home don’t change. We do. Nothing remains the same… Your name came to me late in the midnight hour. Brought back the canvas… Continue reading
Poetry-three little poems. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Little poems.” Imagine,taunting,you — Deluded love.Love captured.Love forgotten. —- Heart ruthless.Heart betrayed.A bone yard of love.Just broken glass dreams. John Castellenas/Coyote