Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

Pain and lesson…

 Pain and lesson… A thousand lessons deep. I learn too late. Hold silence and listen. I lost many upon the road of living. I wished too late. To left brothers with kind words.… Continue reading

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Only you…

Only you A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old poetry of love                                 Only you.. I drank in the beauty of river clear blue eyes. I watched you dance on the almost empty beach freely… Continue reading

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La petite mort… Part two..

La petite mort.. She was a portrait of beauty.Her love was locked away, waiting for the perfect man and the gentle embrace. She asked me. Was any kindness or good left in me?… Continue reading

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Close your eyes my love..

Close your eye my love.. The consequences of finding you was to love and need you forever. My red hair muse, you drove me into madness and needed places of  bliss and sweet … Continue reading

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The good path…

The good path A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We learn with age. What we truly need.                            The good path.. Where do I go from here? I have made a thousand right and wrong… Continue reading

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Blame not the kiss..

Blame not the kiss.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Long Summer days bring hope and dreams of hope.                            Blame not the kiss… The pen and paper cannot give justice to your beautiful face.Words… Continue reading

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Delicate flowers…

Delicate flower A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Some people and places are perfect. They are delicate flowers and perfect places.                                  Delicate flower.. I was a wore and torn man, receded into the whiskey… Continue reading

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I called your name…

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The coming storm..

The coming storm… Her lustful glances left me condemned to fall into the harmony of her smile. She was a rare desert flower that dazzled me with flattering words. She whispered to me… Continue reading

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My muse…

 My muse.. You are love and I’m  no-one. You came to me with haunting words awakening the want of love, dance and song. Your gentle voice awoke my dying spirit. Your kind  words… Continue reading

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