Kindness, we need..
Kindness, we need.. In her eyes, I saw the sea, in her eyes, I saw the long Monterey beach, in her eyes. She had the figure of the Aphrodite, she had the voice… Continue reading
Tag Archive: Online Writing
You were never my love..
You were never my love.. She was a beautiful beautiful flower and I loved her so. I didn’t know love was based on wonder, mystery and wonder. I was just a replacement. Love… Continue reading
She danced by the lights of the candles..
She danced by the lights of the candles.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Written in 1992 and rewritten. She danced by the light of the candles.. I sat by the bay.Watched the sun fall… Continue reading
The empty jars..
The empty jars.. I watched her in the kitchen organizing the empty mason jars and empty bottles. She told me on a cold Winter morning, I store my dreams in the old mason… Continue reading
A Spanish lullaby..
A Spanish lullaby A Poem by Coyote Poetry Dream writing again. A Spanish Lullaby… Once, you and I, became we. We distanced love and love found us. We were young, we were fearless and… Continue reading
Became ugly with time..
Became ugly with time.. I watch the rain outside the Jazz club window. I am singing with the Jazz man. “The sky is crying.” I have become ugly. Time slowly took my smile,… Continue reading
Softly we go..
Softly we go… Softly we go, you and me. We had danced in many dangerous storms and we want more. Baby sweet, honey, my love. We need shoeless days, we need to hear… Continue reading
Damn you my sad lady midnight..
Damn you my sad lady midnight. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love is never fair. Damn you my lonely lady midnight… I didn’t know, we didn’t know. We would crash and burn. You told… Continue reading
I need more barefoot days..
I need more barefoot days… I want to remember a beautiful Summer day, I want to remember a sweet woman face, I want to remember a kind woman voice. I do remember her… Continue reading
Wildflowers, milkweed and Sunflowers plants with some photos.
Beautiful flowers and some words. Part two. A Poem by Coyote Poetry How much murder is enough? When will war end? How many tears must be released before we learn. Every life had value. … Continue reading