God is around us.
God A Poem by Coyote Poetry God is in our heart. In what we say and do. God is not found in the church. It is how we look at life and how we… Continue reading
God A Poem by Coyote Poetry God is in our heart. In what we say and do. God is not found in the church. It is how we look at life and how we… Continue reading
The Coyote song. On a quiet night.When the sky is clear.Lonely people wait for no-one.They pray to the moon, and they make a fool’s wish.To repeat the dance with old lovers on empty… Continue reading
Heaven and hell. “We can die of fear and our heart be filled with coldness.Doubt will overtake our dreams and hope.” “Being bitter and bleeding in the emotion of love.Leaving a walking dead.”… Continue reading
Behold a beautiful rose. If we behold a beautiful rose, we adore the shape of her petals. A beautiful rose will be born in early June and it will decay with time. A… Continue reading
The night is young and the night is long, my dearest love. I saw you perfect in the day, and I saw you wild and sweet in the early morning.You are my fire… Continue reading
Almost home. Took me 26 years and four bloody wars zones and I learn.Monterey was still there,the Pacific was still dancing and you could buy a cup of Irish Coffee on the pier.… Continue reading
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
Ancient Poet wrote. You can be killed off with kisses and loving eyes can turn cold and dark. Pretty Beth told me. Take me, make me and make me feel alive. Make my… Continue reading
Folly. Dead men don’t weep no more, stagnant life lead to deluded ending. Pretty things can hide the hidden truth, nothing gain-nothing lost. we can ascend and we can fall, Echoes of today… Continue reading
Love letters never send. Old man wrote a letter. He wrote “My dear love.” What we don’t do. These are the memories that will break our heart forever. You and I. Maybe loco… Continue reading