Now nothing remains the same
Now nothing remains the same A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Old self portrait I found. © Fabiola Photography(Thank you Tumblr and Fabiola for the photo and the motivation to write) … Continue reading
Now nothing remains the same A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Old self portrait I found. © Fabiola Photography(Thank you Tumblr and Fabiola for the photo and the motivation to write) … Continue reading
Big Sur, a-dreaming. A un-mark road with a small sign will lead you to a hidden beach on Highway 2. A small path will lead you to paradise. A beach not safe for swimming.… Continue reading
When God laughs A Poem by Coyote Poetry I read Jack London book “When God laughs.” It is a amazing book. Quotes and words from a amazing writer Jack London and… Continue reading
Choose the road you love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is simple. Find something you enjoy. Then do it. Nirvana-The supreme happiness that according to Buddhism comes when all passion, hatred… Continue reading
Like a whisper A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Like a whisper (This is the way the world ends. This is the way the world ends. This is the way… Continue reading
The coming storm A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. The coming storm. Her lustful glances left me condemned to fall into the harmony of her smile. She was a rare… Continue reading
Forgive me Please forgive me for what I did to you. I’m sorry I torture you with lies and treated you as I did. I was young. Learning to love. Finding the many… Continue reading
Poetry-three short poems. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Imagine, taunting, you — Deluded love. Love captured. Love forgotten. —- Heart ruthless. Heart betrayed. A bone yard of love. Just broken… Continue reading
Attempt at short poetry. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words I like to try new options. This is one. Less epic tales and create meaning using minimum words. Rage and pain. Illusion… Continue reading
The threads of life. Fate and destiny A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life leave no guarantees. Must take chances. Like we are walking upon tender threads that easily break. The threads… Continue reading