The echoes of yesterday…
The echoes of yesterday… I wonder do we listen to the echoes? The echoes of yesterday, I can hear them whispering to me. Be kind. The echoes of tomorrow telling me. Walk softly… Continue reading
The echoes of yesterday… I wonder do we listen to the echoes? The echoes of yesterday, I can hear them whispering to me. Be kind. The echoes of tomorrow telling me. Walk softly… Continue reading
Remembering Martin Luther King Jr. and praying for peace in my world. A Poem by Coyote Poetry How many must die? For us to know. No-one win in war.
Dancing Coyote