Tag Archive: John Castellenas

_You are me and I’m you

You are me and I’m you People who see color, race and religion. Are truly blind. Don’t you cry for the sick child. Don’t you hold the mother or father who lost a… Continue reading

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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… Continue reading

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_The sweetest things

The sweetest things A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is simple. Respect people. Religion should be private. Stay positive. The sweetest thing I have seen so many mysteries and  seen so much beauty.… Continue reading

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Cold blooded lover

Cold blooded lover A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Cold blooded lover So pretty, so nice to look upon. I told you my dear Belinda. I could love you like my first… Continue reading

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Some California poetry-Nothing left to lose

Never left to lose A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words, photo and song. I lay in the silence of deadening silence. All dreams dead and buried when you left me alone. You… Continue reading

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_Hands of stone

Hands of stone A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love make our hands of rock, soft and tender to the people we love and care for                                   Hands of stone Life is hard. Gentleness… Continue reading

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Some Lana Del Rey and a poem.

Ride A Poem by Coyote Poetry Lana Del Rey song and energy. Make me wish to break free and celebrate being alive. Ride True freedom my friend is dancing with the wind. Singing… Continue reading

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-Delicate wings

Delicate wings A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some people are more tender than others                              Delicate wings Beautiful Liz. Allowed me in. Her word and beauty memorized me. Woman who strip down their… Continue reading

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Diamonds and gold

Diamonds and gold. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Diamonds and gold I held wealth and traveled to the four corners of our world. I lost and gained love. I thought I knew… Continue reading

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The Monterey days-The dance

The dance A Poem by Coyote Poetry Many kinds of opportunities for the dance. A wise person is fearless in life. If you take no chances. You won’t know what you could of… Continue reading

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