Tag Archive: Jesus

Damn the ancient Gods.

Damn the ancient Gods. Pretty lady laid bare in heart and soul watching the sun fall into the sea.She looked at me and told me. Damn the gods who hate love. They tried… Continue reading

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The illusion. My Ojibwa prayer.

THE ILLUSION. I told the pretty poet. I have too much now. I would give away if I could. Sell the car, sell the house and keep a few books and my laptop.… Continue reading

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I am going to build a heaven of my own. An outstanding song.

I’m going to build me a heaven of my own.. It was a majesty night, and the music was so damn good. I have money for the Scottish whiskey and the night was… Continue reading

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Dead ends.

Dead ends. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Time for all of us to think and do the right things. Before it is too late for us and nature.                   Dead ends. Brothers told no-one… Continue reading

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Passing through.

Passing through. A poet and writer exchanging words and thoughts. The Coffee house poet told the writer. We can never win. Jack London once wrote. “The gods always win. Men believe they can… Continue reading

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Ancient floors.

Ancient floors. In the mirrors of time.Old windows may never be closed. Surging memories and regret leave us wishing we were kinder and better.The broken roads leave me spiraling in the memories of… Continue reading

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Already broken. A Tela, an Honduras story.

Already broken. Oldest and most tire man in Michigan escaped to find something lost. He remembers an Auburn hair with a silky voice, the whiskey nights and the Soldier’s liar prayer. He gave… Continue reading

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The earth, the sky and the water. And a beautiful Ayla Nereo song.

The earth, the sky and the water. I found my Apache friend at the Fort Hood entrance.  I brought him some fruit and some coffee. He saw the sadness in my face this… Continue reading

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God is around us.

God A Poem by Coyote Poetry  God is in our heart. In what we say and do. God is not found in the church. It is how we look at life and how we… Continue reading

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The earth, the sky and the water. And a beautiful Ayla Nereo song.

The earth, the sky and the water I found my Apache friend at the Fort Hood entrance.  I brought him some fruit and some coffee. He saw the sadness in my face this… Continue reading

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