Tag Archive: love

“Some days can be perfect”

Some days can be perfect A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is like the sea. We can be as powerful as a Winter storm or quiet as the smooth dance of the morning… Continue reading

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“Choose the road your love”

Choose the road you love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is simple. Find something you enjoy. Then do it.                   Nirvana-The supreme happiness that according to Buddhism comes when all passion, hatred… Continue reading

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Happy Thanksgiving

It is Thanksgiving. I hope you have time to spend with your family. Remember the soldiers and the needy. Souvenirs A Poem by Coyote Poetry The odd things we hold special in old… Continue reading

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“Sacred places and sweet dreams.”

Sacred places and sweet dreams A Poem by Coyote Poetry Memories are like good red wine. Become more valuable with time and separation.     Sacred places and sweet dreams She traced my skin… Continue reading

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New York city ( Part one)

New York city lights       I left Iraq in the Winter of 1992. I was sent to Fort Dix, New Jersey.  I took a leave after I arrived in the USA… Continue reading

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I didn’t know

I didn’t know A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Enjoy.                          I didn’t know My September lover would heat up the coming days of Autumn of 1978. She promised me today only.… Continue reading

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The Lucky one

The lucky one A Poem by Coyote Poetry The gift of love. No more honored gift.                                The lucky one She offered me a smile and a hello. I was besieged by her… Continue reading

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“Broken promises and forgotten places.”

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… Continue reading

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Dance with my daughter again

Dance with my daughter again A Poem by Coyote Poetry A beautiful song. Dance with daughter Old man remember. Little girls will become young woman. His little girl is tall and beautiful. One… Continue reading

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“She was a diamond”

  A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to be thankful when we hold something precious in our hands. She was a  Diamond 20 Nov. 1994 The drunk man toasts to better days.… Continue reading

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