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So beautiful A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry. Good dreams. So Beautiful (Written 6 April 1980) As beautiful as an early morning sunrise. As bright as a full moon that light up… Continue reading
So beautiful A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry. Good dreams. So Beautiful (Written 6 April 1980) As beautiful as an early morning sunrise. As bright as a full moon that light up… Continue reading
My Winter love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Cold days and lonely nights bring back old faces and memories.. My winter love. I whispered your sweet name at the midnight hour. A sweet… Continue reading
Letters and promises You saved me once my dear Julie. Your kind and sweet words upon sheets of paper made me wish and hope for a better tomorrow. You wrote me. —… Continue reading
My great love A Poem by Coyote Poetry True love is rare. Hold on tight. Doesn’t always last forever. My great love A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Pain of love lost must… Continue reading
Now nothing remains the same A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Now nothing remains the same Your name came to me late in the midnight hour. Brought back the canvas of… Continue reading
The Poet’s love- struggle and understanding. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry For Susana Chavez Castillo- A honored poet. Killed for her true words. The Poet’s love-struggle and understanding. Paloma watched Johnnie at… Continue reading
Jennifer A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. I found the poem in a 25-year-old journal. Had to re-written. Jennifer I called my Jennifer from the pay-phone in downtown Monterey in… Continue reading
2500 miles away from you A Poem by Coyote Poetry We hope distance and separation can make sadness forgotten. It doesn’t. 2500 miles from you On a Winter day in 1989. We… Continue reading
I adore you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words I adore you Perfect beauty resting in my arms and I whispered a quiet prayer. “I love your face. I love hearing… Continue reading
Cocoa beach A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old places and old memories Cocoa beach I received a phone call. Sweet Peggy called and asked. “Please come to see me. I live in Cocoa… Continue reading