Dead flowers.
Dead flowers. Once we tried to catch the wind. We loved the California fault line and the Pacific. She loved the black velvet whiskey and I loved her. I always brought her live… Continue reading
Tag Archive: garden
Coyote Garden and some words.
Pretty flowers.. I have become my grandfather. I do love my garden. My grandfather told me often. Treat the family like a garden. Water, show concern and take care of. Dancing Coyote
Please listen to the amazing poetry. The healing, The sunflower..
The healing, the sunflowers.. My grandfather loved his garden. Now I became like my grandfather. He loved the roses, the wildflowers and the days of Spring, the days of rebirth. He told me… Continue reading
A beautiful flower in Winter, you are.
A beautiful flower in the Winter, you are. I watched you dance alone to the morning song. You make me smile and I know. You are my Winter flower in the days of… Continue reading
Love is like a flower garden..
Love is like a flower garden.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry (A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe forget sometimes to show love to the people who truly loved us.) Love is like a flower garden..… Continue reading
Wildflower dreams
Wildflower dreams A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to be among the wildflowers. Free from life problems and trying to find the freedom we once held precious. Wildflowers dreams. She was pretty as… Continue reading
Wildflower dreams.
Wildflower dreams. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some memories are held forever. Wildflower dreams. I sit among the wildflowers. Growing where they desire and free. The sweet sense of the wildflowers take… Continue reading