Tag Archive: John Coyote

‘Broken bones, unkempt promises’

Broken bones, unkempt promises A Poem by Coyote Poetry This poem had been dancing in my head for days. I hope you enjoy.   Broken bones, unkempt promises   Fools’ dances in wishes… Continue reading

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Saving Amber- part three and four

Saving Amber- part three A Chapter by Coyote Poetry New chapter Saving Amber- part three   Amber told Coyote her story and she described her dreams. Even as a child, the monsters haunted… Continue reading

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‘My earth, our earth- A prayer

My earth, our earth–A prayer   Dear Goddess of the morning sun. Thank you for the splendor of the new day. Thank you for the gifts of open and free valleys, the towering… Continue reading

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‘Something shouldn’t be beheld or touched’

(Thank you Mahafsoun for the photo)   Somethings shouldn’t beheld or touched   You have taunted my dreams and made me wish for sordid and frenzy nights, captured in your embrace. I want… Continue reading

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‘My great love’

My great love   Do we supposed to love but once?   Where have my ancient lover’s gone?   Chain of passion and spiritual journeys leave me with kind faces in dreams.  … Continue reading

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Love words by a madman

1-Break me Please break me and make me bleed. Show me I’m alive, make me die and bring me back to life. Dead men revived, know life can be okay. Drink of my… Continue reading

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‘Please take my hand, please take my heart

Please take my hand, please take my heart.   Old man told the young soldier in the Fort Louis NCO club. You must die, to learn to live. You must lose everything to… Continue reading

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The first time I saw your face’

The first time I saw your face   I found lonely road and Godless heart. I was seeking good death and I was a leftover life waiting for no-one and nothing. I was… Continue reading

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‘Arousing illusion.

Arousing illusion   Old man told the kid sitting with him at the bar. The senses. Taste, smell, sight, touch and hearing. Make us live and die in them. Make us want things… Continue reading

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Peace, hell and heaven

Words for peace, hell and heaven   I called you my friend. I have become the literal dead. Dead friends killed in faraway wars are heavy upon my mind and the damned wars… Continue reading

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