Tag Archive: Online Writing

Wasted words and lonely nights…

Wasted words and lonely nights. A Poem by Coyote PoetryThe lessons of love are taught to harden or soften the heart. Wasted words and lonely nights… I found her sitting alone in the corner of… Continue reading

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Thank you for the dance…

   Thank you for the dance… Once, by the sea. We confessed love to each other and to the Pacific ocean. Once, we danced. Danced for the moon and for the stars above.… Continue reading

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Open the door dear lover…

Open the door my dear lover…. I told the bartender at the Downtown Austin tavern, I was born sick. My mind twisted and wrong. I was born poor and now I have enough.… Continue reading

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Love don’t live here no-more…

Love don’t live here no-more…. Us, living in a liar’s grave.We can’t see no-more.Once we spoke love words, we listen, we pay attention.Now we are laying in a shallow grave.Waiting for someone to be… Continue reading

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Come away with me…

Come away with me A Poem by Coyote PoetryLove need quiet, love need reminders. Come away with me…. We loved the cigarettes, the Johnnie Walker and the good songs. You were North Dakota born,… Continue reading

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Beautiful Alexia Evellyn song- Lakota Lullaby… A poem too.

December morning… The days of December are here. Kind earth is resting and we must become Winter people. The fire are burning and grandfathers must become the story tellers. He must entice the… Continue reading

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Just a dance in the cloud, dear lover…

Just a dance in the cloud’s dear lover… Once I knew wanderlust, I wanted to swim in the seven seas, I wanted to find sacred places in our world, I wanted to dance in… Continue reading

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Ghost and shadows- chapter three…

Ghost and shadows- chapter three A Chapter by Coyote PoetryChapter three.. Love find us, we do not find love—John Donne.)                     Ghost and shadows- part three…… Continue reading

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Ghost and shadows… Part two..

Ghost and shadows… A Chapter by Coyote PoetryPart two…                      Ghost and shadows… Johnnie sat with Tanya. He loved seeing her face, the fire and… Continue reading

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Two steps from hell- part one…

Two steps from hell… In a dark Gypsy carnival years ago. A beauty Gypsy woman told me once. You are two steps from hell. Hell is easy, seeking peace is the impossible task.… Continue reading

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