“The silent sea”
The silent sea A Poem by Coyote Poetry The ocean, memories and old dreams. The silent sea We can be humble by true beauty. Life can weaved us to places and situations.… Continue reading
The silent sea A Poem by Coyote Poetry The ocean, memories and old dreams. The silent sea We can be humble by true beauty. Life can weaved us to places and situations.… Continue reading
She had wildflowers in her hair A Poem by Coyote Poetry Haunting story and memories can feel like someone else had lived it. Sometime all we have is wildflowers dreams to hold on… Continue reading
Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just thoughts upon life. Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors The solemn days leave us with faces of ghosts, demons and… Continue reading
Beauty and perfection A Poem by Coyote Poetry Artwork and words. Please enjoy. nostoreSource:CThank you Tumblr.) Beauty and perfection I have learn what true beauty is. It isn’t a fancy car and… Continue reading
The feather A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words create by beautiful photo coyotepoetrebloggedsunshine-cafe bighardssunSource: The feather Once I wanted to be king of the world. I wanted wealth and things of… Continue reading
The sweetest things A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is simple. Respect people. Religion should be private. Stay positive. The sweetest thing I have seen so many mysteries and seen so much beauty.… Continue reading
Am I dead or alive? A Poem by Coyote Poetry A old poem found. Written 1987. Am I dead or alive? Describe emotion. Describe love. Describe pain. For every beautiful moment. Must… Continue reading
The Gypsy dance A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is to be celebrated. Love is to make feel alive. Pain teaches us we have lived. The Gypsy dance Late at night on the… Continue reading
Leather and lace A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good song allowed us to create good poetry. Leather and lace I have played monster, demon and abuser. I was left with the gin and… Continue reading
bellas-storm: (via TumbleOn) Anywhere We had some wine and a few packs of cigarettes and we were heading west. We were California dreaming. You told me I want the sea. I embraced you… Continue reading