Tag Archive: Poem

I have loved and I have lost myself…

I have loved and I lost myself A Poem by Coyote PoetryA poem for love.                                  I have loved and I have lost myself… Do you know how it feels to be upon a… Continue reading

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Fable love…

Fable love…. I behold today the first warm day of Spring. I’m finding hope and energy in the new-born flowers and the new greenery of the forest. I have been swimming in the… Continue reading

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Gaea’s grieve..

(I hope God is near. I hope God is listening and I hope God will pick me up.) Gaea’s grieve A Chapter by Coyote PoetryWe must protect the water, sky and the earth. The… Continue reading

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The fray…

  The fray… (Fray-1 a : to wear (something, such as an edge of cloth) by or as if by rubbing : fret. b : to separate the threads at the edge of. 2 : strain, irritate … a… Continue reading

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Merry Christmas. Please call the people you love.

(Two brothers who committed suicide before their twenties birthdays. One in 1988 and one in 1989.} “A sad one. If you feel death is more important then life. Please call me. Maybe I… Continue reading

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Spare me your stories and sleazy words…

Spare me your stories and sleazy words.                               (2 March 1986) I awoke alone. I reached out and brought a ghost of a lover back into my arms. In my sensuous and tranquil dreams.… Continue reading

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A dance with death….

A dance with Death.       (If you are lucky. We get warnings to change our ways.        Years ago I was trying to drink myself to death. A beautiful woman         change my direction. Spirits with… Continue reading

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Don’t look at me with disappointment…

Don’t look at me with disappointment. A Poem by Coyote PoetryBe real, be fearless and be strong. Seek the things, you love.                          Don’t look at me with disappointment…. Don’t look at me.Don’t give… Continue reading

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The serene stillness…

The serene stillness…. Busy life, work and no play Johnnie. He learn life is more than seeking money.In the serene stillness, he remember his daughter laughter, her love of butterflies. He remember the… Continue reading

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Teach hate or teach love?….

Teach hate or teach love? A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe must set the example for the children. Lead with love, concern and kindness. When we teach our children love and hate in the same… Continue reading

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