Silence and listen…
He still don’t understand how babies in life can find the rope a better place than being alive. Hard life and times for people today. Old man learned. Listen to the people near.… Continue reading
He still don’t understand how babies in life can find the rope a better place than being alive. Hard life and times for people today. Old man learned. Listen to the people near.… Continue reading
1- You..You make me want things I cannot have.Your sweet words making me wish for placeswere I can be free and wild.Knowing no control and swimming in your eyes. 2- Secrets..I want… Continue reading
Just a slow dance… Just a slow dance… 1- We found the dancefloor and she gave me, eyes piercing glances. She looked deeply into my eyes and she whispered. Us, Scottish girls believe… Continue reading
My last stand will be in New York City… I want to go to New York City.I will sit on a park bench where Leonard Cohen sat with Joplin.Whispering stories of things to come… Continue reading
A good day to be alive my friend. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Each day is a opportunity to do something good. A good day to be alive my friend.. (Can you… Continue reading
Big Sur a-dreaming… A un-mark road with a small sign will lead you to a hidden beach on Highway 2. A small path will lead you to paradise, a beach not safe for swimming.… Continue reading
The disease.. (Written in 1988.) Two strangers sat together.Discussing things that didn’t matter. The woman looked at the man. Told him.I was once a beauty once.Men begged for my attention. He whispered… Continue reading