What is beautiful and what is not….. What is beautiful and what is not. Your body, like a flowing river to open sea. This is beauty to me. I observe your skin, the… Continue reading
Grandson asked A Poem by Coyote Poetry Would be a better world if we saw with the eyes of the children. Grandson asked. I stopped by the nearby location for the Memorial day… Continue reading
(Please listen to Rachel. She was murdered defending strangers.) Dreams and the great Dreamers I have heard Martin Luther Kings words of love, brotherhood and peace.His words were like thunder to the sky.His… Continue reading