Tag Archive: John Castellenas

I want to know you…

 I want to know you… Invisible whispers and silence photos they give me remnants of who you are. Do you know me?  I believe woman are more layered than men. Rarely does a… Continue reading →

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The altar of a kind love…

The altar of a kind love A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Need a poem for love.                                   The altar of a kind love.. Starry nights and the warm summer daysallowed two lovers to be… Continue reading →

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Sweet surrender…

Sweet surrender A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We must forget old wounds and open new doors.                                Sweet surrender.. Lost… Continue reading →

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Rebirth…

Rebirth A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Some people desire a rebirth in new places. I wonder do we change?    Rebirth.. Old Johnnie drinking the cheap Honduras rum.Told the two pretty Honduras girls at… Continue reading →

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Lessons engraved into my mind and heart…

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 me… Continue reading →

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The silence and the sea…

The silence and the sea. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We need to listen to the sea, the wind and rebirth each day hopeful and ready.                                        The silence and the sea.. Blessed is… Continue reading →

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Are we beggars for love?

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My beautiful Beatrice Marcella…

My beautiful Beatrice Marcella. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  The ocean is near, no place to be and a beautiful Italian girl. Paradise for the lucky in love and life.                                 My beautiful Beatrice… Continue reading →

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My lady..

    My lady… Written in 1982.. My lady,I still cry out in sweet dreams your name. So long since our lips had touched.I still wish upon a star, to be able to look into… Continue reading →

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Dead ends…

Dead ends A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Time for all of us to think and do the right things. Before it is too late for us and nature.                   Dead ends… Brothers told no-one… Continue reading →

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