Time after time…
Time after time ——————————————————————————— The folly of time, we believe, some things shall last forever. We learn, time can be a thief, moved so damn fast. We learn too late, every words spoken,… Continue reading
Time after time ——————————————————————————— The folly of time, we believe, some things shall last forever. We learn, time can be a thief, moved so damn fast. We learn too late, every words spoken,… Continue reading
I ain’t done yet my friends, still many miles to go. Are you coming with me? ——————————————————————————- The wine been sweeter, the days been longer. We have survive the bad days and my… Continue reading
Colors.. Black, white, brown and yellow. What is the different? I am so tire of the colors, tossed in my face. Isn’t a man, just a man, a woman, just a woman. We… Continue reading
The fire, the flames and you.. You are my river of joy.My muse in the mist of confusion. I have hurt myself often, set fire to my dreams and watched my hope fly… Continue reading
Deny love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Thank you Sarah ~ Lady Idriel for the use of a few lines. Deny love.. “How could I love you the wrong way?How could this be… Continue reading
Delicate wings A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some people are more tender than others Delicate wings.. Beautiful Liz. Allowed me in.Her words and beauty memorized me.Woman who strip down their true cover and… Continue reading
Silence and listen Old man sitting alone and he is talking to the wind. Sending apologies to old memories.Once a proud man filled with self-praise and goals. Today the goals mean nothing.Pride just… Continue reading
I adored you.. I loved you near and afar. I loved your soft voice and beautiful face. I stood near you, and we held hands, and we shared drinks. We traveled California highway… Continue reading
The rays of the sun..Drunk man wishing and he was alone on destine hill. He dreamed she was near. He dreamed she was in her embrace and her tender fingers were caressing… Continue reading
Broken promises and forgotten places A Poem by Coyote Poetry A wise man accept responsibility for his actions. Broken promises and lost places.. I remembered we had dreams of being barefoot in wildflowers… Continue reading