Could you, could we..
Could you, could we? Was a beautiful Michigan Summer day and I held her hand. We walked the circle at Lake St. Clair and she asked me. Could you, could we? Outrun the… Continue reading
Could you, could we? Was a beautiful Michigan Summer day and I held her hand. We walked the circle at Lake St. Clair and she asked me. Could you, could we? Outrun the… Continue reading
Never talk to a stranger The last tavern on the Austin, Texas street “Fifth street”. Low music and people seeking conversation. Pretty lady sat with me and she ordered a double shot of… Continue reading
Two out of three ain’t bad… I was sitting alone in a Austin tavern in 1996.Drinking the long Island ice teas.Trying to get blinded. A old man dressed poorly ordered a water.Bartender gave… Continue reading
Run with the wind. Dance with the sea. A Poem by Coyote Poetry When life make us sad. Need to find reason and purpose. Run with the wind. Dance with the sea. One… Continue reading
Sweet red wine.. It was early fall and the sweet new wines of Germany came out.They are cheap and tasty.It was a beautiful late summer day.The youth of the city of Boeblingen surrounded… Continue reading
The Water, Sky and the Earth. The long walk. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Finally adding to the chapters of one of my stories. The long walk.. “When death is close. Seconds become… Continue reading
The sweat lodge A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Healing need the body to be clean. The mind free of disturbance and knowing calm and peace.’ The sweat lodge. Chapter thirteen for… Continue reading
The Water, Sky and the Earth. “Time to heal.” Chapter twelve by Coyote Poetry Sometimes take the want to help another to find peace inside your self. Time to heal.. “The beginning… Continue reading
The Water, Sky and the Earth. Red Fox journey. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Native Americans lost their spirit and strong heart. Needed to meditate with the water, sky and earth to find the… Continue reading
The Water, Sky and the Earth. Chapter 10. Roadtrip with Morningstar. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry In my lifetime. I met people who held power. I was amazed at their knowledge. Sometime warnings come… Continue reading