Tag Archive: John Castellenas

I need you, I need you

I need you, I need you   Pretty lies, pretty faces and pretty songs. Wounded people accepting less, wanting more.   Where do we go when the blackness of the night is sweet.… Continue reading

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“The pureness of my reflection.

The pureness of my reflection Once we had the moon, the sun and the free road. You were my footprints into wild waters and secret places upon mountain where the clouds danced with… Continue reading

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Some California poetry.

  Dear Clinton, Michigan   You told me often. Love wasn’t enough. The heart become too hidden with time and age.   I called you beautiful Jenny and I told you. California coastline… Continue reading

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Please sing me, a kind and sweet lullaby

Please sing to me, a kind and sweet lullaby. In the night when I’m overtook by the weight of life. You touched my face and brought my head into the safety of your… Continue reading

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Lilac wine

    Lilac wine Pretty pictures are left now and now you are gone. I sit by the lilac trees and I’m smelling the lavender in the air. I’m remember you, you were… Continue reading

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‘Just might’

Just might   She gave me a kind smile as we danced the Texas two-step. She whispered in my wanting hears. “Dear Johnnie. People are foolish. They long to stay and long to… Continue reading

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Over and over again.

Over and over again I’m trying to run from your memory and when you appear in my dreams. You whispered to me in a sweet dream. Over and over my dearest. We can… Continue reading

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For April, Poetry month- Thomas Nashe

The great Poet “Thomas Nashe” poetry and some of my words. A Poem by Coyote Poetry When we read a Poet or Writer from the past. We give them life again. A Litany… Continue reading

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For Earth Day- The coastline

  The Coastline   I fell in love with her on a December morning. I stop my truck and I was star struck at her beauty, her power. I walk quickly to her.… Continue reading

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The weeping willow’

The weeping willow   Once we held love over all things. Love was holy and you were a blessing and a gift. Now like sleeping flower in the Winter. My feeble heart had… Continue reading

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