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 cloudsdanced with us. Together… Continue reading
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A bloody Mary..
A bloody Mary…. A pretty girl sat alone and I introduced myself. My name is Johnnie and I sat near her. She told me, my name is Paloma and she sat in a… Continue reading
The fortunate one’s…
The fortunate one’s A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe must remember the good days. The fortunate one’s.. Lovely be, a day can be. When the sun kiss your face and the lake is near.The long… Continue reading