Walking with giants.
Walking with giants- number three… A Poem by Coyote Poetry Dream writing again. I hope you enjoy. Walking with giants- number three… I re-joined the Army in 1991 and I was lucky. My life… Continue reading
Walking with giants- number three… A Poem by Coyote Poetry Dream writing again. I hope you enjoy. Walking with giants- number three… I re-joined the Army in 1991 and I was lucky. My life… Continue reading
The word, Love is. Just another four letter word… She was so tire of the useless words spoken to her. Now she sought the wild sea, now she wanted to meditate in the… Continue reading