The children. I am praying for peace and kindness.
h lord, I praying for better days. Please dear Lord. We need some help. Old world had went mad. We need to learn concern, kindness and love. We need to learn. Every life… Continue reading
h lord, I praying for better days. Please dear Lord. We need some help. Old world had went mad. We need to learn concern, kindness and love. We need to learn. Every life… Continue reading
Blood in, Blood out.. Little boys and girls grow up and become men and women. They were raised watching war, violence and hate. What did we teach them? What did we leave behind… Continue reading
Dear God.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry God is in our heart. In what we say and do. God is not found in the church. It is how we look at life and how… Continue reading
(A prayer for peace) Brother peace, sister love. ( Old poetry. The world had not changed.) I had sat by graves of 20,000 Soldiers killed in World War two outside of Paris. Men who died for freedom. The last… Continue reading
Our world, old world, new world.. Old world is gone. Our world is quiet. Today the streets are empty, people are being kinder to each other. Time for us to lead with concern,… Continue reading
If I had magic…. Johnnie walked the California Fault line alone. Looking for a ancient and holy places.The desert mountain hard and her natural beauty.Perfect place to hide the wishing wells and to… Continue reading
I remember you.A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Sometime we must return to the beginning. To find the missing person in the mirror looking back. “ I remember you… The summer days were long.The splendor… Continue reading
Peace shall come, even it is, one by one… I was a soldier once and I didn’t paint the face of war. I attempted to forget the damn wars with the good drink,… Continue reading
Remembering Martin Luther King Jr. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Someone said to remember M.L.K. We should do acts of kindness. I believe he would appreciate his memory of anti-violence and love to be… Continue reading