Tag Archive: John Castellenas

“No shame in love”

No shame in love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love is everything. Everything is love.                         No shame in love (Received some motivation from Ben Jonson) I confessed to the lonely moon, how… Continue reading

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Keep you

Keep you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words   —- Keep you I remember the day you saved me. Your gentle eyes of hazel green saw me and you caressed my face… Continue reading

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“Dreaming of Scotland

Dreaming of Scotland   A Poem by Coyote Poetry For a sweet woman. I won’t forget.                        Dreaming of Scotland She was as pretty as a picture. Fate had brought her to me… Continue reading

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“I’m no-one and you are everything.

I’m no-one. You are everything A Poem by Coyote Poetry When we love someone more than our-self. We have known real love.                        I’m no-one. You are everything Old wise men know. The… Continue reading

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“I serenaded to the paragon of beauty”

I serenaded to the paragon of beauty. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We were shadows dancing upon the beach. Safe from the peril of real life                             I serenaded  to the paragon of… Continue reading

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Secret places and hidden wishes

Secret places and hidden wishes A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life and love is never fair. We don’t get what we need. We get what we deserve.   Secret places and hidden wishes… Continue reading

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“I understand why we protect the wildflowers now”

I understand why we protect the wildflowers now. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Wildflowers are protected in Michigan. Took me years to understand why.                  I understand why we protect the wildflowers now.… Continue reading

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Lessons

Lessons engraved into the mind and heart. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is learning to be wiser and kinder.                                 Lessons engraved into the mind and the heart. The hollow hour leave… Continue reading

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“Just words”

Just words A Poem by Coyote Poetry Write, write and write some more. Our words outlast our memory. There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and… Continue reading

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It is too late , my friend.

It is too late, my friend? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Accepting the world as is. We are to blame also.                           Is it too late my friend? I have stood by good… Continue reading

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