Ana Popovic song and some words.
A slow dance ———————————————————————————————————— Once sweet baby, we held love so tightly, you were my everything. Now we are strangers reaching out for a miracle. Maybe we need some gin and juice,… Continue reading
A slow dance ———————————————————————————————————— Once sweet baby, we held love so tightly, you were my everything. Now we are strangers reaching out for a miracle. Maybe we need some gin and juice,… Continue reading
Leave the light on Been one year now. We said goodbye on a cold Winter day and I remember I told you. I will leave the light on, my love. You have a… Continue reading
If I had magic (A old poem. I wish we stop the madness. This is one earth and one people.) Johnnie walked the California Fault line alone. Looking for a ancient… Continue reading
Detroit. Once 2 million strong. The cars being made in the great city of Detroit. Mix of all people, working hard and doing well. The riot of 1967 and 1968. Did it… Continue reading
Everyone is a river A Poem by Coyote Poetry A poem, for new book, The Island. … Continue reading
Please tell me a story Lovely lady watching the sun rising from the east. Her wandering mind is dancing upon yesterdays deeds and today possibilities. I asked her. Pretty… Continue reading
Promises and a miracle— Your soft hands in my hands. Us together upon the soft bed. You smell of Summer flowers and we do not speak. We knew. Love didn’t need words. ———————————————————————-… Continue reading
Bare and true… In the stillness of the warm Summer night, we were left in a standstill of should I stay or should I go? Should we journey to new and… Continue reading
You are my Lake Gichigama prayer Once we danced in Paris, once we fell in love in Basel and once we loved the big cities and the sea. Kelli, Kelli… Continue reading
My great love I told the young writer, we shall have many great loves. Many women will steal our heart, make us want everything and more. But there are those maidens, who… Continue reading