Tag Archive: Dance

I like to see the eyes

I like to see the eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry When we truly can see. The eyes allow us into true places and mystery.                                I like to see the eyes I… Continue reading

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The dance

The dance A Poem by Coyote Poetry Many kinds of opportunities for the dance. A wise person is fearless in life. If you take no chances. You won’t know what you could of… Continue reading

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She kissed me once and once only

                                                  Sweet Brigitte She kissed me once and once… Continue reading

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Russian roulette

(You must know misery to appreciate pleasure.) Russian roulette A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is taking chances. We will fall many times. If we are lucky. We will know peace one day.… Continue reading

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What do we have left?

What do we have left? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just thoughts turned into words.                               What do we have left? (Take away love, and Earth is our tomb.) Robert Browning Joy and… Continue reading

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Sweet whispers

          Sweet whispers The voice  of Leonard Cohen singing in the background. I read   a letter from a beautiful woman. Sweet offering of the gift of love and  gentle… Continue reading

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She wore flowers in her hair

She wore flowers in her hair. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good memories get better with time.                        She wore flowers in her hair I have descended to scattered dreams and I lost… Continue reading

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We danced, we loved and you never departed my heart.

We danced , loved and you never departed my heart.   I turned 55 year old. I don’t believe I’m wiser then when life was to be lived and challenged. Time is moving… Continue reading

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Beautiful Laura sat by the sea

Beautiful Laura sat by the sea A Poem by Coyote Poetry Beautiful places and things can’t be forgotten.                         Beautiful Laura sat by the sea.. I sat in a field of wildflowers. The… Continue reading

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Sweat, blood and tears.

Sweat, blood and tears. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Karma is a fair judge. You will pay in double for sins done without concern for another.                                  Sweat, blood and tears. Inflected and… Continue reading

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